Football giants

Chapter 74

Stapletwood Stadium
There is still some time before the start of the afternoon training session, and the players are all gathered in the recreation room of the training building to rest.

In the afternoon, the media was coming to interview Stapletwood, so Sun Yue explained some precautions to the players in the entertainment room, such as what to say or what not to say when being interviewed.

At this moment, Zhu Liangcheng made a phone call, without beginning or end, just saying that Master Huan was beaten, there were dozens of people on the other side, and they were vicious, and the attack was very ruthless, which surprised Sun Yue.

"What? Master Huan was beaten?"

"Did you hit hard?"

"Whether he is fierce or not, that is Master Huan. Whoever dares to strike, we will beat him to death!"

"Yes, beat to death!"

"Damn, you don't take us Southampton seriously!"

The group of players in the entertainment room immediately became angry when they heard what Sun Yue said.

Who is Yang Huan?

Boss at Southampton!

Loved and respected by this group of players!
How dare someone beat him?And dozens of people beat one, too much!

"Come on, let's go over, help Master Huan, and teach those bastards a lesson!" Ibrahimovic was the first to jump up.

This Swedish center forward is tall and burly, and he is also a troublemaker who can't bear to be wronged. He also has special respect for Yang Huan.

"Yes, everyone knows how Master Huan usually treats us. Anyone who wants to go will go, and those who don't will not be forced!"

Captain Adam Lallana also stood up, "Everyone go first, I'll tell the coach, and I'll follow the team right away."

"Okay, let's all go there and see who dares to touch our Young Master Jiahuan!"

A group of twenty or so people stormed out the door aggressively, arrived at the parking lot, got into their own cars, and rushed out of Stapletwood at once, scaring Peter, the security guard at the gate, thinking that something serious had happened.

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University of Southampton
Yang Huan didn't know that there were so many things happening behind his back. He saw Stephen Thompson bring over a dozen rescuers.

With these reinforcements, Stephen Thompson also gained confidence and began to show off his might again.

The people around were also discussing heatedly again.

"Wow, it's outrageous, a dozen people want to beat three of them?"

"Isn't the more bullying the less?"

"Those Chinese students had better know Chinese Kung Fu, otherwise it will be a disaster."

"At the University of Southampton, offending Stephen Thompson usually ends badly."

"It's hateful. If I were Jackie Chan, I would end up teaching that young master of the Thompson family a lesson."

The hot discussion of the crowd obviously did not create the slightest psychological pressure on Stephen Thompson. He was able to run rampant in the University of Southampton. He would never take this kind of controversy to heart. It was all lip service.

"Master Stephen, here we come!"

"Who provoked you, Master Stephen, beat him to death!"

More than a dozen people gathered around, and the scene was almost one-sided. Even the people watching around were afraid of hurting Chi Yu, so they all backed away a certain distance, afraid of being accidentally beaten.

"That's him!" Stephen Thompson said triumphantly, pointing at Yang Huan.

Walking a few steps forward, Stephen Thompson looked at Yang Huan proudly, but from Yang Huan's face, he didn't see even a little bit of the fear and fear he expected. On the contrary, he only saw a sneer.

It annoyed him.

This damned Chinese really does not shed tears without seeing the coffin!
"Yellow pig, I'll give you one last chance. If you come up now, kneel on the ground, kowtow to me to apologize and admit your mistake, maybe this young master is in a good mood, so I'll let you go, or else..."

Stephen Thompson laughed twice, waved his hand, and nearly twenty brothers around him immediately pressed forward.

If it is an ordinary student, they must be terrified of being stared at by these dozen or so people like wolves and tigers.

But Yang Huan is not an ordinary person.

"Forget it. There are too many of them. I'll apologize." Huang Ying was held tightly in Yang Huan's arms, struggled twice, and blushed, she said that she knew Yang Huan's character, so she definitely didn't want to humble herself, so she decided to apologize by herself.

Even if he suffers a little humiliation, it's better than letting Yang Huan be beaten up, or even kneel down and admit his mistake.

"Why do you apologize?" Yang Huansong let go, but still held Huang Ying's hand tightly, a little annoyed, "I, Yang Huan, need a woman to take responsibility for me when I do things?"

From Yang Huan's point of view, the things he provoked cannot be dealt with. Instead, the women around him will be affected, which is not a man at all.

Huang Ying was taken aback by Yang Huan's words, knowing that she had misunderstood, but she really didn't want to see Yang Huan being beaten.

It's no wonder that Huang Ying has never seen Long Wu make a move at all. In his opinion, Long Wu has always been a little follower addicted to games. How could he have thought that Long Wu is the fifth-ranked master in combat value among the bodyguards in Zhongnanhai.

Not to mention a dozen college students, even a dozen burly men are a piece of cake for Long Wu.

"Hey, you two, are you finished?" Stephen Thompson saw Yang Huan and Huang Ying talking here, but he couldn't hear clearly. He thought they were flirting with each other, and became even more angry.

Yang Huan smiled, and took a few steps forward, "It's none of your business if we finish talking, I'm surprised, you said just now, if I don't kneel down and kowtow to apologize and admit my mistake, what will you do? Many people bully and few people?"

Stephen Thompson looked at the group of brethren behind him, and laughed, "Yes, the more people bully you, the less."

The group of brothers behind him also followed suit to create momentum.

"Damn it, has this man lost his balls?"

"He saw that there were too many of us."

"It's okay, if you think there are too many people, you can go heads-up."

"One-on-one is good, I like one-on-one most."

This group of students has already streamlined this set of scaring methods, which is nothing more than creating momentum and scaring people.

"One-on-one? Well, I don't care!" Yang Huan was beyond everyone's expectations, showing no sign of fear.

"My brother likes to fight the most, he can fight no matter what kind of fight."

As Yang Huan pointed, Long Wu, who had already been jumping for joy, immediately came out, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and when he exerted force, his finger joints immediately cracked, giving people a feeling of being able to punch.

What's more important is that Long Wu, a master is a master, before making a move, every gesture will give people a kind of pressure.

"Single-on or group fight, you can choose." Yang Huan said with a smile, "If you are single-handedly, you will fight one by one, just beat him, beat him to death, the harder you beat him, the happier he will be. In group fights, even if he beats all of you alone, there is no problem, just go ahead!"

Stephen Thompson and others were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Anyone else want a dozen or so?Are you really not afraid of death?

Looking at this Long Wu, from the perspective of body shape, he doesn't look like the kind who can fight very well, but he is so calm and still laughing.

Is it really a very powerful Chinese Kung Fu?
This made a group of their aggressive students afraid to step forward.

"Come on, don't be polite, let's go!" Yang Huan encouraged them to make a move with a smile instead.

"Aren't you scolding me for having too few people and bullying you for having too many people?"

The students watching all around suddenly let out a burst of laughter.

I've seen gang fights, but I've never seen them fight like this.

The party with more people dare not go up, but the party with fewer people takes the initiative.

"Come on, young master of the Thompson family, don't be afraid, we support you."

"Yeah, hurry up, don't hesitate, there are only three of them."

"There are more than a dozen of you, hurry up."

As the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things, and there was a sudden rush around them.

"Master Stephen, can you come in?" A dog-legged follower approached and asked.

Stephen Thompson looked at Yang Huan, and then at Long Wu. He had no idea. He always felt that the Chinese were mysterious.

"Let a brother go up and try first."

"Okay." The dog leg took the order and went.

Immediately, a burly man walked towards Long Wu, clenched his hands into fists, and stared at Long Wu as if facing a formidable enemy.

As soon as he got close, he swung his right fist and was about to hit Long Wu's temple.

But before everyone could figure out what was going on, they heard a bang, followed by a scream.

The burly man was kicked by Long Wu and flew more than ten meters away, and then fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Is this Chinese Kung Fu?
In the blink of an eye, with just one kick, kick a living person weighing two hundred catties more than ten meters?
If it wasn't for Long Wu still standing there, who would believe it?

Stephen Thompson and others were stunned, their jaws dropped in shock.

No one dared to step forward even a step.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Jack Chen, he's even better than Hollywood's Jack Chen."

"God, are all Chinese people so powerful?"

"Do they all know Chinese Kung Fu?"

The crowd watching all around were all fried, and discussions arose.

Just at this moment, Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin rushed over with their people.

"Master Huan, here we come!"

"Don't be afraid, Master Huan, we are here."

"Whoever dares to do it, I'll kill him!"

This group of feeble scholars who could only sit in front of the computer, tap the keyboard and click the mouse, rushed in one by one, but they all protected Yang Huan's surroundings.

"Old Zhu, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Zhu Liangcheng came, he looked left and right at Yang Huan to make sure that Yang Huan was not injured, so he let go of his heart.

"Protect you, Master Huan."

"I still need your protection?" Yang Huan was a little amused, "If it really comes to a fight, it's almost enough for me to protect you."

Zhu Liangcheng and the others blushed a little, but they didn't know how to fight, and when they heard that there was going to be a fight, they panicked.

"Stand behind, everyone stand behind!" Yang Huan waved his hand, now is not the time to teach his subordinates.

Zhu Liangcheng and the others had no choice but to stand on Yang Huan's side and take a step back.

But in the eyes of Stephen Thompson and others, Yang Huan's side became stronger when these people came, and they all complained in their hearts.

How did you get into trouble with such a difficult guy?
"Hey, are you guys still fighting or not?" Yang Huan got a little impatient waiting, is there such a fight?
Seeing that the group of guys on the opposite side were hesitant and did not dare to step forward, Yang Huan sighed deeply.

"If you don't dare to fight, then you have to follow my rules. I'm in a good mood now, and I don't want to argue with you. For the rest of you, if I count to three, get out of here. If not, I'll let you all crawl back."

"As for you, Stephen Thompson, you have to stay!" Yang Huan pointed at the leader, Stephen Thompson.

After speaking, regardless of what they thought, Yang Huan began to count.

"one……"

Those dogs first looked at Stephen Thompson one by one, then at each other, and then at Long Wu who was walking slowly towards him with clenched fists on the opposite side. Thinking of his companion who was still lying on the ground in a coma and couldn't get up, he panicked.

"Don't be afraid of him, we have a lot of people, if we dare to come up, we will strike at the same time and kill him together!" Stephen Thompson gritted his teeth and said, but in fact, he couldn't help stepping back.

"two……"

"Brothers, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Stephen Thompson was still calling, but when he looked back, there was no one around him.

It turned out that all the dog legs hid away one by one, and he was the only one left around.

At the critical moment, these dog legs are simply unreliable.

"My God." Stephen Thompson had the urge to cry, his legs were shaking and trembling.

Yang Huan simply didn't even shout three, and sighed a little disappointed.

They are all rich second generations, so why is there such a big gap?
"You, come here!" Yang Huan pointed at Stephen Thompson and hooked his fingers.

Stephen Thompson was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to disobey Yang Huan's wishes, so he was about to walk over.

"Did I let you walk with your legs?" Yang Huan shouted in a deep voice, "Crawl over here!"

Stephen Thompson was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything more. After hesitating for a while, he crawled on the ground, walked on four legs, and crawled in front of Yang Huan like a dog.

As soon as he crawled in front of Yang Huan and raised his head, he felt a slap on his cheek and was slapped.

Everyone around was shocked, as if the slap was not only slapped on Stephen Thompson's face, but also in their hearts, and they even had a kind of joy that Yang Huan slapped for them.

Stephen Thompson, who is high and domineering at the University of Southampton, is sometimes driven like a dog and slapped in the face in full view.

Du Ziteng was behind Yang Huan, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, he didn't know how many slaps he had slapped him in his dream.

"You dare to hit me?" Stephen Thompson was so beaten that his eyes dazzled and he was a little dizzy.

But before he finished speaking, he slapped again.

Yang Huan shook his left hand this time, "I didn't expect that the left side of my face is also so thick."

"you……"

"Slap!" Another slap on the right cheek.

After three consecutive slaps, the left and right faces quickly became red and swollen.

Stephen Thompson didn't dare to speak anymore.

　Tomorrow will continue to explode into the rankings, please leave your tickets to me, thank you! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)