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Chapter 936: The Evil Smartphone(1/2)

Thanks to the almighty smartphone.

Thiago picked up the phone.

"I think there's a conspiracy here."

"Can there be any conspiracy? Isn't it just a cuckold? Do you know Ireland? They have a holiday - St. Patrick's Day. Every time at that time, everyone wears a cuckold."

"Yes, that's right."

"But...I'm still not worried."

Everyone gather around.

Thiago searched - "cuckold."

What popped up was all about St. Patrick’s Day.

This holiday is not only a legal holiday in the UK and Ireland, but also in the United States, so there are too many photos online.

"Everyone thinks, could Tang Zhenglong be related to the Irish?"

"Probably not. He is participating in the World Cup on behalf of the Chinese team, although I also suspect that he is not Chinese."

Thiago asked: "Who here knows Chinese?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Use online translation."

"good idea."

Thiago typed - "cuckold."

"It doesn't seem like anything unusual?"

Aguero chuckled, "Maybe this time Tang Zhenglong really wants to help African children."

"Wait a minute, I have a Chinese friend, let me ask."

"good."

*****

Leave the locker room in the second half.

Tang Zhenglong specially invited Marcelo.

"Curly, if someone attacks me later, you have to help me."

"..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"The opponent sent off 6 people because of me. I'm afraid that the opponent will retaliate against me."

"It shouldn't be right? Are they dying?"

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong saw Aguero coming over angrily, holding the cuckold in his hand.

"Curly Hair, block him."

"I don't."

Just as Tang Zhenglong wanted to run away, he was blocked by Atletico Madrid players.

"Curly, go find someone. The more, the better."

"good."

Marcelo found Mourinho and told the matter.

"Tang Zhenglong was blocked?"

"Boss, go and save people quickly."

Unexpectedly, Mourinho was calm and composed.

"It's okay. The player tunnel is monitored. If you give him a good beating, then the opponent will never want to play football again in the future."





"Boss, Tang is one of ours, isn't it good to be beaten?"

"It's alright."

Marcelo was stunned.

Here Tang Zhenglong was ready to pretend to be dead, covering his heart.

"Ah!!! I have a heart attack. Do you know Vivian Fo? He is the international football player of Cameroon."

"You know, the one who died on the court in the 2003 Confederations Cup."

"Actually, to tell you the truth, I also have heart disease."

Thiago grabbed Tang Zhenglong.

"Die immediately if you can! I will take care of your family from now on."

What the hell!!

Is this still human language?

Aguero held the cuckold and waved it in front of Tang Zhenglong.

"I'll give you another chance."

"what?"

“What does this thing mean in China?”

"I don't know, I'm doing charity."

"Bah!! We asked the Chinese, this is..."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "I don't know. Actually, I'm not Chinese. I went abroad to play football when I was 5 years old. Apart from my nationality being Chinese, I have nothing to do with China."

"Beat him and lie."

Thiago shoved the phone in Tang Zhenglong's face.

"Oh my God, I forgot that this is the era of smartphones. Woohoo, I hate smartphones."

"You have been in China since you were a child, and you are a native Chinese."

"..."

"I don't know anyway. If you want to fight, just fight."

Atletico Madrid players all bared their teeth, but there was nothing they could do. It was impossible to do anything.

Aguero put his hat on Tang Zhenglong's head.

"Take it out with you."

"No!!!"

"Haha, didn't you say you didn't know?"

"No!!!"

"Okay, you're admitting it, right?"

"..."

"Tang Zhenglong, you are the worst villain I have ever seen."

"Scum!!"

“Not anyway!!”

At first glance, the Atletico Madrid players had no choice. If they took action, it would not be that everyone on the bench would be sent off, but the entire team would be killed.

"Well, you donate 10,000 euros to African children and forget about it."

"Can!!"

"But you must also donate, and we can do good things together."

"Okay, our whole team will donate 10,000."

Tang Zhenglong nodded and then stretched out his hand.

Atletico Madrid players were stunned.

"What are you doing?"

"Give it to me, I am the African child."




To be continued...
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