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Chapter 72 What is Chinese football?(2/2)

"This interview is longer than expected." He saw Tang Jing walk straight over.

"Sorry, the last question made the interview plan out of control." Tang Jing shook her head. "He became very excited. He said a lot.

Tang was a little interested: "What's the problem?"

"I asked him what he thought about Chinese football. I wanted to hear how a foreigner views things that we all think are rotten... The result was beyond my expectations." Tang Jing murmured, frowned and recalling the scene just now. "He said a lot, some we don't know, some we never thought about, some we knew and thought about, but we dare not say..." At this point, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Tang with a calm face.

"I decided! Take out his answer separately and publish the full text without changing a word!"

"Can I imagine what Tony said? Are you afraid of having trouble sending it out?" Tang asked.

Tang Jing smiled and closed the hair that was hanging in front of her. "What trouble can you have? I took it alone after being held accountable. At worst, I can quit and lose my job. It's not a big deal."

Tang looked at the firm woman in front of him, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Tang Jing raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Ah, it's so late! I have to go back." She waved to Tang, "Goodbye, Tang!"

"Goodbye." Tang stood at the door and waved goodbye to Tang Jing.
Chapter completed!
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