Rebirth of the Evil Life

When Messi was knocked down by a flying kick, all Tottenham Hotspur players were immediately angry. (Read the novel) You must know that since the referee changed the penalty scale in this game, the national football team has become more and more active on the field. This forces them to reduce dribbling as much as possible and pass the ball instead to avoid being plotted. In a game It's not worth it to get seriously injured in a friendly match.

But I never expected that in the end Messi, the youngest and smallest among them, would be shamelessly plotted against. Kaka, Cristiano Ronaldo and others watched helplessly as the national football team's No. 5, before he had time to stop Messi, squeezed into the air and kicked the thin Messi out.

Immediately, Ronaldo, who was extremely excited about this game, became angry. Although we are in a competitive relationship with Messi, we are teammates after all. Seeing his teammates being bullied like this, Ronaldo will not do it. But he moves quickly, and there are people who move faster than him.

Mourinho, who was squatting to watch the game, saw Messi, one of the rookies he was most optimistic about, being kicked away like this, and the excitement in his mind suddenly stopped. For these newcomers to the team, especially young players under the age of 20 such as Messi and Cesc Fabregas, Mourinho treats them completely like his nephews. At this moment, I saw Messi being kicked like this. He couldn't get up for a long time. His brain was suddenly congested. He didn't care about his identity as a coach. He rushed forward and punched No. 5 hard, beating him. staggering.

But immediately, No. 5 reacted and immediately waved his fists and fought with Mourinho. But obviously, Mourinho is not the opponent of "No. 5". After all, he is one step older than him, and he doesn't usually exercise much, and his physical strength is much worse.

boom! Seeing their coach being beaten, Ronaldo and others were naturally even more angry. He immediately got into a fight with the surrounding national football players, and a group fight ensued.

Uproar! ——All the fans were stunned when they witnessed this scene. They didn't expect that this long-anticipated game would end up like this, with players from both sides actually fighting. Witnessing this scene, all the fans were confused. Out of love for their compatriots, they should help the national football team, but these Tottenham Hotspur players who are fighting with the national football team on the field are their idols. Today they spent hundreds or even thousands of dollars just to watch their idols play football.

But in this case, who should they cheer for!

At this time, the Football Association officials in the box were also stunned. They did not expect such a thing to happen. However, Yan Shiduo and the other three were secretly enjoying themselves. After all, no matter what you say, it was Mourinho, the head coach of the Linfeng team, who beat people first, and the ones who were beaten were the national football players. In this way, they were able to take advantage of the situation, but it was also a good opportunity for the God of Creation to teach Lin Feng's team a lesson and vent their anger.

With their minds racing, Yan Shiduo and others had already begun to think about how to report this matter at the press conference. This was an opportunity. However, just as the three elders of the Football Association were planning a conspiracy, changes occurred on the field again.

"Stop it!" A roar rose from the ground,

A man's voice echoed above the huge Workers' Stadium.

Lin Feng, the owner of this voice is none other than Lin Feng.

There was silence. No one thought that Lin Feng's voice could be so loud. Without any microphone, one person's voice could suppress the sound of the entire audience. All the audience's ears were buzzing, and they looked at Lin Feng with a look of horror on his face - it was such a loud voice.

Lin Feng stood up coldly and walked towards the center of the field step by step.

What does he want to do! ——Everyone took a breath.

You know, Lin Feng is world-famous for protecting his shortcomings. Now that Messi is kicked away by a member of the national football team, what will happen to Lin Feng? Don't forget that Lin Feng has the title of "The Strongest Fist". If Lin Feng gets angry, who among the players on the field can match him. But no matter what, Lin Feng is still Chinese. Will he face opponents from the national football team?

"If you dare, do it. As long as you dare to do it, I will dare to do it to you!" Yan Shiduo smiled sinisterly. As long as Lin Feng dares to take action at this time, then the matter will definitely become a big mess. If this happens, hehe, then Lin Feng will be able to look at it. Although the Football Association cannot profit from it, Yan Shiduo is happy to be able to punish Lin Feng.

"Security, security!" Ali Han also heard Lin Feng's name for a long time. Out of the protection of the players, he quickly shouted to the security.

At this time, the security guards also came. After all, such a big thing happened on the field, and players from both sides started fighting each other. They would be derelict in their duties if they didn't rush over. But when many security guards came over to take a look, Lin Feng stood there, dumbfounded.

These security guards were none other than employees of Lin Feng's "Langya" security company. This time they were specially invited by the Workers' Stadium to maintain order. But seeing his boss here now, who would dare to step forward?

Lin Feng glanced at it and snorted.

"You are all from the 'Langya' security company, don't worry, I won't cause trouble. Just don't come over." Lin Feng waved his hand, and all the security personnel immediately retreated.

Ali Han was immediately dumbfounded.

When the fans in the stands witnessed this scene, they praised him loudly - handsome!

Although tensions were still high at this moment, for the fans, it was so cool to see Lin Feng being so arrogant and able to wave the security guard away.

Oh shit! ——A national curse from Yan Shiduo.

"This Xiao Lin is really influential!" said a rich male voice.

"Haha, it would be strange if the 24-year-old world's richest man didn't have great influence!" Another gentle voice said with a smile.

At this time, Lin Feng walked step by step among the players.

"Jose, are you okay?" Lin Feng patted Mourinho on the shoulder. At this moment, Mourinho had obvious fist marks on his face and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot just now.

"It's okay. But I will never let this matter go!" Mourinho stared at the "5" opposite.

Lin Feng glanced at "5". This person was known to Lin Feng. He was a famous football tyrant in China. Although his strength was good (compared to the country), he was more famous for his temper. As for the name, Lin Feng didn't even bother to say it.

"What do you want to do?" - No. 5 was swept away by Lin Feng's eyes, and his whole body felt cold.

Lin Feng glanced at "5" coldly, walked aside and came to Messi's side. At this moment, Messi had lost consciousness and passed out, but a big footprint on his abdomen was clearly visible.

There was a fire burning inside. Lin Feng really likes Messi. This little guy who is destined to become a global superstar is Tottenham Hotspur's treasure. As a result, now, he is kicked by "No. 5" and he doesn't know whether he will live or die, and he doesn't know whether it will affect his career.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor? Damn it, where are they all dead? It's been so long and they still can't come here!" Lin Feng squatted on the ground and roared.

Buzz! ——The players around him felt that their eardrums were almost being punctured. Lin Feng's voice was too bright.

The medical team in the distance heard Lin Feng roaring and ran over quickly. In fact, Lin Feng's words scolded them a bit unfairly. They ran over just now, but they saw the players fighting in the middle of the field, so they didn't dare to come over. It would be a tragedy if they were accidentally injured by the angry players. So I have been waiting on the sidelines.

After some inspections, several medical staff frowned. The situation is not good!

"How is he doing?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.

"This needs to be sent to the hospital quickly. It seems that there is bleeding in the abdomen. If the patient is sent late, his life may be in danger!" a medical staff said cautiously. Messi's current situation is indeed not good. Looking at the skin on his abdomen and the surrounding conditions, it seems that No. 5 just kicked him, rupturing his spleen and causing massive bleeding.

When Lin Feng heard this, he almost fainted. Messi is the future world champion. If something unexpected happens in this game and he dies, then he will regret it to death.

But just when Lin Feng was spinning, Mourinho, who knew a little bit of Chinese, heard that Messi was in danger, and he immediately ran away. It was a flying kick aimed at the "5" on the opposite side. Although he was not the opponent of the "5" due to his age, body shape and physical strength, Mourinho absolutely could not let go of this kick that would kill Messi. Unknown player.

Seeing Mourinho once again taking the lead, all the players rushed forward again, continuing the fight that had been interrupted by Lin Feng.

Dumbfounded! ——The audience was dumbfounded again, but looking at the disheveled Lin Feng and several hospital staff, it was obvious that Messi was seriously injured.

"Haha, let's fight, let's fight, I'll see how you end up!" Yan Shiduo was very happy. The harder Lin Feng fights, the harder it will be for him to end it.

"Captain, do you want us to go up now?" The "Spike" security personnel who were shouted back by Lin Feng looked at the players who were fighting again in the middle of the field. They were all a little confused. They didn't know whether they should go up to stop it or not stop it. .

"This, this, it's up to the boss! He's here, we'd better wait for his instructions." The security captain thought for a while and decided to listen to Lin Feng.

At this time!

"Damn it, stop it!" Lin Feng frowned when he saw the two sides fighting, and roared again, using the more exquisite "Buddhist Lion's Roar" to calm everyone down.

"Xiao Lin's voice is really unusually loud!" The rich male voice said again in a certain box.

"Do you have a helicopter here?" Lin Feng grabbed a medical worker and asked.

Helicopter? This is really not the case! ——The medical staff looked confused. There are no high-tech things like helicopters here.

"Li Rui! Quick, help me take Messi to the hospital as quickly and smoothly as possible." Upon seeing this, Lin Feng shouted and asked Li Rui and others to escort Messi away. After waiting for Li Rui and others to send Messi away, Lin Feng walked step by step to No. 5. Looking at the unknown guy who kicked Messi, Lin Feng's eyes seemed to spit out fire. Come.

"What are you all doing? This is the stadium, a sacred stadium. What are you fucking doing? Fighting in groups here, isn't it glorious!" Lin Feng pointed at Ronaldo and others behind him and cursed, "What are you doing? They let me fight outside the stadium. Also, this is China, and I, your boss, am also a Chinese. What the hell are you doing to my compatriots in my place? Where to put it!”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Tottenham Hotspur players felt sad. This incident was not caused by them, but by the other party. They were just fighting back. Besides, Messi is injured like that. No matter who the opponent is, they should all step forward. But Lin Feng, their boss said this, which made many Tottenham Hotspur players feel dissatisfied.

"Lin!" Mourinho came over with a bruised nose and a swollen face. No matter what happens to this matter, he will never let it go. Even if the person who did it was Lin Feng's compatriot, Mourinho was not prepared to let this matter go in the land of Lin Feng's motherland, especially the culprit.

"Jose, don't worry, I will give you an explanation for this matter. Even if you don't want to give an explanation, I will give an explanation to my players. Here I tell you again, no matter what happens in the future, you will all know that you Behind the scenes - Boss, I will support you if anything happens. Will I let others bully my players? Do you need me to take action? *** Don’t worry about what happens. I will support you no matter what happens, why do you need to fight with others like this?" Lin Feng pointed at the sky and roared.

Lin Feng looked at Ronaldo, Kaka and others who were all slightly injured to varying degrees, with angry expressions on their faces. Fortunately, these players didn't suffer any serious injuries just now, otherwise they would be in tragedy. And if you get injured in a fight with the national football team, it's really not worth it.

Many players' eyes became wet for a while. It turns out that they just misunderstood the boss. The boss is also protecting them!

"Okay, get down here and leave this to me." Lin Feng waved his hand and ordered all the players, including Mourinho, to retreat.

In fact, Lin Feng was protecting his shortcomings. Not only do you protect your players, but you also protect your compatriots. This is Beijing, the capital of China, and the Workers' Stadium. No matter how popular your players are, they are still foreigners. Fighting against the Chinese national team here, no matter what the reason, will have a negative impact in the end. This will also have an impact on the reputation of these players in China and is not conducive to their own promotion plans. What's more, if things really get serious, Mourinho will be the first to be punished. Although it was a commercial game, Mourinho was the first to rush forward and take action, so he would definitely be punished. At that time, other hands-on players will also be punished. Therefore, this is Lin Feng's shortcoming to protect his players.

Secondly, Lin Feng also protects his compatriots. No matter what you say, they are all Chinese. Seeing them being beaten by foreigners, Lin Feng felt unhappy. What's more, once this matter gets serious and attracts the attention of FIFA, this matter will be endless, but in the end it will be Chinese football and Chinese fans who will be injured. Therefore, Lin Feng cannot let this matter rise to the level of an international football dispute.

Therefore, Lin Feng took everything on his own shoulders and took charge of everything.

"Xiao Lin has a good view of the overall situation!" the rich voice said again.

"Haha, let me just say that Xiao Lin is a person who understands the general situation." The gentle voice was slightly proud.

At this time, Lin Feng walked up to "5".