Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 1983 The show begins

The bet between Lin Feng and Suleiman soon became known to everyone due to Suleiman's deliberate publicity. The entire media world was in a state of excitement. Think about it, it’s so exciting for two super-rich people in the world to play on such a big scale. Like the previous gambling, although the stakes were huge, they were just numbers to the media and could only be hyped for a while, and nothing more could be done than sigh with emotion afterwards. And now, no matter who the two of them are, who loses in the streaking, it will definitely be passed down through the ages, and they will streak at White Hart Lane for a week, how exciting it will be. Tens of thousands of viewers witnessed it with their own eyes, and hundreds of millions of viewers around the world notarized it. I am afraid that the bet between the two people will be spread by word of mouth for a long, long time in the future.

Under the media's hype, in a short period of time, wherever there is football in the world, no one is unaware of this huge gamble.

This Lin Feng and this Suleiman are really messy. But yes, yes, this way the Premier League's ratings will definitely reach a higher level, surpassing Spain and Italy! ——Although the FA is a little dissatisfied with Lin Feng and Suleiman's grandstanding, they still appreciate their contribution to the Premier League. If there were more people like this in the Premier League, it would be really lively.

"Lin, are you sure? This time there is no joke." Prince William, as the chairman of the Football Association, was almost shocked when he heard the news. If you lose the streaking, that's okay. Of course, if Suleiman loses, Prince William will definitely be happy to see the joke, but what if Lin Feng loses?

"William, this football is round, I can only say try my best." Lin Feng was not completely sure. But the bigger the competition, the more Mourinho can create miracles. Especially for an opponent who has been defeated before, in a key competition, there is no ambiguity.

"Well, Lin, come on, I will definitely go to the scene to cheer you on!" William said encouragingly.

"Brother Feng, you must make Fatty Su take off his pants. This West Asian is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson!" Tang Jiacheng said encouragingly.

"Brother Lin, there is nothing else to say this time. Brother, I will definitely bring people to support you!" Zong Qinghou said, patting his chest.

"Brother Lin, I will go with Mr. Zong. Damn it, the rich man in West Asia dares to be so arrogant, I must give him a good look." Shi Yuzhu snorted coldly.

...

"Xiao Lin, how do you want me to say hello to you? You are really struggling! But no matter what, since you have gambled, you must win and never lose!" Mr. Wen also represents the big guys in Zhongnanhai Called Lin Feng to encourage him.

Lin Feng was speechless. Is this what I want? Isn't it that the fat man Suleiman wants to regain his position and embarrass himself?

"Mr. Lin, this gambling game is a once-in-a-thousand-year event. It is really interesting. When the time comes, my grandson and I will go to watch the game in person.

"David Rothschild also called. He is quite satisfied with this ally.

This Arroyo sniped at "War of the Worlds", but ended up being completely wiped out in the game and pocketing 1.1 billion US dollars. Although this amount of money is not much, the chain reaction it brings has caused most consortiums in the world to invest in it. This gave Rothschild a lot of time. Although these consortiums took advantage of the general situation to force Lin Feng to sign an unequal treaty that could not revoke the exchange of game currency, but what did that have to do with Rothschild. He just waited for Lin Feng to fight these financial groups to his heart's content. Rothschild was reaping the benefits from behind. Of course, in order to make this business battle more reasonable, Rothschild will also enter this game world to help Lin Feng balance and cause trouble for these consortiums.

"Haha, interesting, so interesting. Call me and tell Suleiman that if he wins, our Mellon Group will consider cooperating with him to develop real estate in South America." Arroyo laughed while holding a cigar in his mouth.

"Arroyo, count us among them. Tell Suleiman that if he can make Lin Feng look embarrassed, we will consider accepting his family as peripheral members." Old Morgan said.

"G23" has only 23 members, which is fixed. However, as times change, there are always families that decline or even disappear. In order to maintain the number 23, "G23" will absorb other members as appropriate. The members who are recruited will be evaluated from the peripheral members. As for the quota for Suleiman as a peripheral member, firstly, the Suleiman family is indeed very wealthy and powerful in West Asia, and its financial control is no less than that of some declining families in the "G23". Second, it was also to attack Lin Feng.

It is true that with the current strength of "G23", it is really easy to kill Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng has the support of the Chinese government, so what. Although "G23" cannot enter the mainland to shoot Lin Feng to death, it can also shoot Lin Feng without leaving the mainland. But "G23" didn't want to shoot Lin Feng to death in one fell swoop. For these people, there is very little fun in the world, and there are fewer and fewer things that they find interesting. It was not easy for them to find Lin Feng to play with, but they couldn't bear to play with Lin Feng to death. This is so boring and uninteresting.

They treated Lin Feng as a plate of snacks and took their time to entertain themselves.

...

There were supporters on both sides, and the time soon came to May 15, the 38th round of the Premier League and the final match day. On this day, the entire UK, no, the entire Europe, no, almost all the places where there is football are empty. All football lovers stay at home, locked on one channel, one station, one game - Tottenham Tottenham face West Ham United at home. Of course, there are also those die-hard fans who, while supporting their own teams, are also paying attention to the game at all times.

Tottenham wins, Suleiman streaks, loses, Lin Feng streaks. Among the two richest men in the world, one of them always runs naked under the spotlight. How interesting this is.

"Brother Lin, I'm here to stand up for you. His grandma, Fatty Su, is so arrogant, let him run naked today and run as fast as he can!" Shi Yuzhu yelled.

Zong Qinghou nodded repeatedly.

"Look, Brother Lin, I have brought you a cheering group. During the game, your team will definitely experience what a real home court is! Let Fatty Su experience what a devil's away game is!" Zong Qinghou said confidently, pointing to the group of people she had attracted.

"Hey, brothers, thank you very much. I have reserved a seat in the stands for you." After learning that Zong Qinghou and others would come to watch the game this time, Lin Feng reserved a seat at the scene. A whole grandstand is reserved for our own people.

"Brother Feng, we are here." Tang Jiacheng came up and gave Lin Feng a hug. This guy admires Lin Feng very much.

"How is it? How is the smoke-free city plan?" Lin Feng asked.

"Haha, don't worry, everything is going according to plan." Tang Jiacheng laughed. Tang Jiacheng is very grateful to Lin Feng for being able to successfully promote his late father's "smoke-free city" plan. Fulfilling his late father's last wish is also a kind of enjoyment for Tang Jiacheng.

"Richard (Li Zekai), Zhiheng (Zheng Zhiheng), here are the tickets. They are all in the stands today. Watching this game from the box is not enough." Lin Feng handed the tickets to the two of them.

"Well, today's game is indeed not enjoyable to watch in the box." Li Zekai nodded and said.

"Ha, Lin, I'm not late after all. I'm in time for this big show. Today I'm going to see how Suleiman runs naked!" Prince William and his girlfriend Kate also arrived.

"William, be careful you become the protagonist again today!" Lin Feng joked.

The British prince and future princess came to visit, and it would be strange if the media didn't go crazy.

"Hey, it's okay. Today's protagonists are you and Suleiman. As long as I stay away from you, it'll be fine." Prince William didn't care at all. But he was right. All the cameras would definitely pay attention to Lin Feng and Suleiman at any time today. How could they have time to pay attention to him?

"Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Gary Rothschild. My grandfather is in poor health, so he didn't come over to say hello to you. We will cheer you on in the box!" A strange blond young man came over and shook hands with a smile.

Gary Rothschild, this voice sounds a bit familiar. However, Lin Feng didn't have time to think about where he heard this sound at this time. After ordering someone to take Gary to the box, he went to greet the new guests.

"Lin, I can't miss such a wonderful game. You won't be surprised if you come uninvited!" Sophie Marceau said, combing her bangs gently with her right hand.

"How could it be possible? It's my honor to have such a beautiful lady come here! In person or in a private room?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course it's live. Watching the game in a box, but I don't feel it at all." Sophie Marceau said.

"Haha, here is the ticket. When you enter the stadium, someone will take you to your seat." Lin Feng handed Sophie Marceau a ticket.

"Mr. Lin, it would be great if you bought a team in Italy." At this time, an all-too-familiar voice came.

"Haha, Mr. Berlusconi, it's my honor to have you here." Lin Feng stepped forward and gave Berlusconi, who has served as Italian Prime Minister three times, a warm hug.

"Lin, no matter what happens today, if you dare to lose to that damn fat man, see how I deal with you." Allegra raised her fist at Lin Feng.

"Don't worry, my team wants to be the strongest in the universe, how could it lose to Fatty Su?" Lin Feng said confidently.

Berlusconi clicked his tongue. Fortunately, this guy didn't go to Italy to buy a team, otherwise his Milan would definitely be out of business.

"Lin, where is my daughter? Why isn't she here?" Donald Trump also arrived. He glanced at Li Zhiyou and others beside Lin Feng, but he didn't see his daughter Ivanka, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Donald, Ivanka is in charge of several major real estate acquisitions, so she can't make it here." Lin Feng explained with a headache. This Donald insists on giving Ivanka to himself. Tell me, how can any father do this?

"Hmph, Lin, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will give you a good look when I become the President of the United States." Donald boasted loudly.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

"Lin, I'm here! Haha, it's so fun this time!" Ellison's voice arrived first before he arrived.

"Allison, I'm waiting for you!" Lin Feng patted Ellison hard.

"Haha, Lin, you must win this time. I'm just waiting to see Suleiman's big white butt dancing on the court!" Ellison laughed. Thinking of Fatty Su's big white butt jumping up and down, he couldn't contain his joy. That's much more interesting than in the photo.

"Humph, I don't know whose big white ass is dancing on the court!" came a voice.

Suleiman has arrived!

All the reporters immediately gathered around from a distance. There was no way, for this game, Lin Feng had already dispatched the "Lang Ya" people to separate these reporters from a distance to prevent them from harassing his friends.

"Of course it's you - Suleiman's big white butt. Look, among us, who's butt can be described as white?" Essenli immediately answered and said sarcastically.

When it comes to hurting people and not being afraid of offending others, Ellison considers himself second, and no one dares to consider himself first. Although Suleiman had no enmity with him in the past, he had no enmity recently. But he and Lin Feng are mortal enemies, and he and Lin Feng are best friends and brothers. Naturally, the enemy of a friend is one's own enemy. When Suleiman arrived, Ellison jumped out without hesitation. He is more than twenty years older than Lin Feng, so he is naturally the big brother. This little brother is being bullied, and if the big brother doesn't take action, how can he do it?

"Allison, I have long heard that you are a mad dog and you have the ability to buy a Premier League team for fun. Stop barking here. Now, you are not qualified." Suleiman said sarcastically.

Ellison's expression changed.

"Suleiman, your mouth is much more powerful. But I hope your team can be as powerful as your mouth. Otherwise, you will really lose your butt." Lin Feng naturally did not tolerate Ellison. Being bullied. And Lin Feng's mouth was even more poisonous than Suleiman's.

"Hey, I heard that this man-to-man relationship is called gay. Fatty Su, your white ass can be considered a 'suffer'." Ellison was insulted by Suleiman just now, so naturally he would not be polite. .

"Huh, let's see." Suleiman knew that he couldn't speak to Lin Feng and Ellison, so he walked away.

"Lin, Suleiman is making such a big deal this time, you have to be careful." Looking at the back of Suleiman leaving, Ellison said worriedly.

The reason why this matter was such a big fuss and everyone knew it was because Suleiman was behind it. Admittedly, he wanted to make Lin Feng look embarrassed, so he made such a big fuss, but didn't he think about the consequences? If Suleiman loses, how will he end up? Football is round and anything can happen. No one dares to say that he will win. nobody! But Suleiman made such a big fuss. If he was not absolutely sure, how could he dare to make such a big fuss.

Lin Feng nodded, this was also strange for Lin Feng. What trump card does Suleiman have? They bribed their own players, but most of the players on their own team were recruited by themselves, and they all have deep feelings for themselves. Coupled with Mourinho's skills, they did not dare to match-fix. At least the assistant lineup will never dare to match-fix. You should know that his main lineup is dominated by young people, there are no old people in their 30s, and they will not do stupid things for the sake of their final pension.

As for bribing the referee, Prince William is the chairman of the Football Association, and he personally interrogated the referee of this game. In order to prevent cheating, a total of five referees came this time. Which referee will enforce the law will be decided by drawing lots fifteen minutes before the game. You said, how could this be fake? Especially lying in front of Prince William.

You can't bribe players or referees, so where does Suleiman's confidence come from?

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Forget it, Lin, there is an old saying in China, soldiers will stop you, and water will cover you. In short, be careful in everything." Ellison patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, but his eyes were a little deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Feng nodded, and then he and Ellison walked into the White Hart Lane stadium with their heads held high.

At this time, there are still 30 minutes left before leaving the field. Players from both sides are warming up on the court. The scene was already buzzing with people, and the audience kept standing up and performing human waves to cheer for today's game. Of course, most of the fans are Tottenham Hotspur fans. And this made Lin Feng even more surprised. This game was still his home court. How could Suleiman be so confident?

After sitting for a while, waiting for the team to finish warming up and entering the locker room to wait for the game, Lin Feng went to the locker room. Suleiman's confidence made Lin Feng very worried.

"Lin, we happened to be looking for you." Mourinho saw Lin Feng coming and immediately called all the players over.

"If you have anything to say, tell it to the boss now." Mourinho clapped his hands.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng was stunned.

"Lin, before the game, Suleiman sent someone to find me and handed me a check." Beckenham handed Lin Feng a check.

Lin Feng opened it and was shocked, it was 5 million US dollars! What a big deal.

"Boss, I also received a check from Suleiman. It's 3 million US dollars!" Messi also took out a check.

Then all the main players took out a check. Even the main substitutes had checks. Lin Feng calculated carefully and found that the total of them all was 57 million US dollars. This Suleiman is really generous!

"Lin, and mine. This is 20 million U.S. dollars! Suleiman came to me personally and said that as long as I let go of this game, the 20 million U.S. dollars will be mine. And next season, he will give me an annual salary of 30 million U.S. dollars. A US dollar contract with a term of 10 years." Mourinho handed Lin Feng a check and a contract.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes. Is this Suleiman crazy? He actually invested so much in a game, which is hundreds of millions of dollars. No wonder he is so confident and has invested so much money, how can he not be confident! But I'm afraid this guy didn't expect that his players would give it to him.

This time, Suleiman miscalculated.

"Lin, what should I do? Tell me!" Mourinho's eyes flashed.

"Jose, what is my relationship with you? I will not interfere in this matter. You have the final say in everything. I said, I leave this team to you, and you have the final say in everything. All I want is the ball. The team has become the best team in the world, bar none." Lin Feng handed all the checks to Mourinho.

Mourinho smiled. He smiled at being able to gain such trust from Lin Feng.

"Lin, to be honest, Suleiman's contract is indeed very attractive. But for me, just enough money is enough, not too much. Friendship is the most important thing." Mourinho patted Lin Feng. Shoulder, turned around and looked at the many players.

"I know that many people have been tempted by this money, but I am very happy that you have not decided to accept this money. If you accept it, not only will you not be able to gain a foothold in my team, let alone the football world. Fortunately, you handed over this money for the honor of football, guys, I am proud of you!" Mourinho had tears in his eyes. He brought out this group of players, and now these players not only have good skills, but also have better professional ethics. How could he not be happy or excited?

"Now, everyone, cheer me up. We must beat Suleiman in this game. Because he is insulting our love for football and our feelings for football. Football is sacred and inviolable, but he insulted him. . For this kind of person, we must use a victory to teach him a lesson! Let him know that football cannot be insulted!" Mourinho shouted.

"Football cannot be insulted!" All the players cheered loudly.

"Everyone, let me say something here, no matter whether you win or lose this game, for your loyalty to football, I will reward each of you with 5 million US dollars!" Lin Fengxiao said.

Wow! All the players exclaimed. There are 23 people on this team. Counting Mourinho and several assistant coaches, there are 28 people. If this person has 5 million US dollars, isn’t that 140 million US dollars! What a huge number this is.

"Don't feel bad about my money, because you deserve it." Lin Feng said with emotion.

In the face of such an astonishing check, these players can still collectively show it. How can this kind of loyalty be bought by $5 million? Lin Feng rewarded them and felt it was worth it!

"Boss, these checks are for you. I think you can slap Suleiman hard on the face after the game!" Mourinho said with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded. Indeed, it would be a pleasure to slap Suleiman in the face with these checks. This guy actually dares to bribe his own players and is looking for death!

"Okay, let's start explaining the tactics now." Mourinho took out the small blackboard.

Lin Feng left wisely. Now is not the time for him to interfere. It is time for Mourinho and the players to play their part.

"What, Lin, look at the relaxed look on your face, have you found the crux of the problem?" Ellison asked with a smile when he saw Lin Feng coming back refreshed.

"Well, I found it." Lin Feng told Ellison everything.

Ellison also took a sharp breath after hearing this. This Suleiman was really willing to go all out, actually giving out 57 million U.S. dollars in one game. Of course, what surprised Ellison even more was that Lin Feng later gave out 140 million U.S. dollars as a reward, regardless of winning or losing. He really didn't know what to say.

"Haha, Ellison, it seems you have found the answer." Lin Feng looked at Ellison and asked.

"Well, I have also found the answer in my heart. Haha, Lin, we will see you in the Premier League next season. Damn Fatty Su, how dare you mock me, I want to see how he cries next season! Let's work together to give him Squeeze out of the qualifying area for the Champions League!" Ellison said ferociously.

"Haha, if you are interested in coming to play, that would be great. I am very lonely here!" Lin Feng patted Ellison hard.

Although Li Zekai and the others bought Leeds United in the Premier League, it was purely a small-scale operation and there was no big deal. Therefore, the team's record was mediocre and there was no improvement. And when Ellison comes in, there will definitely be a lot of drama. The Premier League will be really lively after this.

At this time, this battle of focus finally started! \u003c/p\u003e

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