Football giants

Chapter 75 Legendary characters
"Do you know why I hit you?"

Yang Huan looked at Stephen Thompson with a look of disdain. In his eyes, this person is not even a fart.

Severe but soft-hearted, this kind of person is bullying his classmates by taking advantage of his large number of people in school.

Besides, what else can he do?
"These few slaps I gave are to help your father teach you a lesson. Don't just bully others because you think you have a lot of bad money, and don't think that you are born more delicate than others. What did you scold me just now?"

When Yang Huan said this, his tone became very serious, his eyes flashed a stern look, and he even gritted his teeth.

Stephen Thompson was scared out of his wits, how dare he say it again?
Huang Ying and Du Ziteng were behind Yang Huan, and they felt a little ashamed. They didn't expect that Yang Huan would be furious because Stephen Thompson called him a yellow-skinned pig. Fortunately, they thought Yang Huan and them were in a dispute.

"Du Ziteng!"

Just when Du Ziteng was full of shame, he heard Yang Huan calling his name.

"Old... Boss, you called me?"

"Nonsense, of course I call you, come here!" Yang Huan waved his hand, why is this little fatty reacting so slowly?
Du Ziteng groaned, and hurriedly ran to Yang Huan's side. He admired Yang Huan very much now.

Men, especially Chinese men, are supposed to be chivalrous and righteous in this way, to eradicate violence and bring peace to the good.

"You pushed him down just now and threatened him, what should we do?" Yang Huan asked Stephen Thompson.

The British young man lay on all fours on the ground with his head raised, like a dog looking up at its owner, and then at Du Ziteng, who still had his usual arrogance, and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

So, after hearing Yang Huan's words, he looked up at Du Ziteng, and said in a tearful voice, "I'm sorry."

Du Ziteng was so excited. When he met Stephen Thompson several times before, he was always bullied and said sorry every time. But now, Stephen Thompson was lying on the ground like a dog, saying sorry to him, begging for his forgiveness and mercy.

This was something that could only be imagined in a dream before, but now it happened for real.

All of this is because of the boss around him.

Thinking of all the past and the humiliation he gave him just now, Du Ziteng was furious. He stepped forward, slapped him twice, and slapped Stephen Thompson before replying angrily, "It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Yang Huan with a smile, "Boss, it's fun, it's so fun!"

Yang Huan also laughed, "What is this, is it worth all the fuss?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" Du Ziteng nodded repeatedly.

"Nothing!" Yang Huan cursed with a smile, waved his hand, ignored Stephen Thompson who was lying on the ground, greeted Zhu Liangcheng and others, and was about to walk to the venue.

He would never put Stephen Thompson in his eyes at all.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound of a car engine in the distance.

Then I saw a luxury car speeding from a distance, and another car slammed on the road not far away.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Porsche, Ferrari, Bentley...

Everyone at the scene watched this sudden scene, and some people were dumbfounded. So many luxury cars, why?
Then I saw Ibrahimovic, Neymar, Adam Lallana and others jumped out of the car one after another.

A burly man nearly two meters tall, the Swedish center looked over as soon as he got out of the car, and shouted, "Master Huan, here we come!"

A group of more than [-] people rushed over, and the aura was like an overwhelming force, which immediately shocked everyone present.

Stephen Thompson just woke up a little bit. Seeing this group of people rushing up like wolves and tigers, he was frightened again and almost lost control. He sat on the ground paralyzed, holding his head, not daring to move, for fear of being beaten again.

Many professional players are a bit skinny when they watch it on TV, but if you watch it up close, you will find that they are actually very strong, much stronger than the average person.

Many of the more than 1.9 people are macho-level figures over [-] meters high. Coupled with their strong bodies, they really give people a lot of pressure.

The surrounding onlookers were startled when they saw them rushing out of the car, but soon someone saw clearly who the group of people were, and they all screamed.

"It's Zlatan Ibrahimovic, my God, the Swedish centre-forward!"

"My favorite Neymar, he came to the University of Southampton."

"He is Manuel Neuer, the German goalkeeper. His butt is really big and sticky. I like it."

"Vidal, your hairstyle is so cool!"

When the onlookers saw this group of stars, they immediately became a mess, and everyone started talking.

When they saw this group of Southampton stars walking up to Yang Huan with a respectful look on their faces, they were even more astonished. This Chinese man has an unusual background. Could it be that he is the new owner of Southampton?

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Huan with extraordinary eyes.

This is a name that has only been seen in newspapers, and it is similar to a legendary figure.

Yang Huan didn't care about other people's thoughts, a little strange, don't they need to train?What are you doing here?Watching the fun?
"How did you come?"

Sun Yue stepped forward, looked at Yang Huan carefully from left to right, back and forth, and only after confirming that Yang Huan was fine, did he let go of his heart. If Yang Huan was really beaten, he would just wait to be fired.

"Master Huan, as soon as we heard that you were beaten and everyone cared about you, we all rushed here."

When Yang Huan heard this, he was overjoyed, "I was beaten? It's not bad for me to beat someone. With Long Wu here, who can beat me?"

After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at Long Wu in unison. This kid was at the edge of the crowd again, holding his own iPhone, playing games with great joy.

Except for Sun Yue, who has seen him shoot, who would believe that he is a master?

"Master Huan, whoever wants to beat you, I'll teach him a lesson for you!" Ibrahimovic was also fearless.

Lavelle Morrison also suggested from the side: "If it's not convenient for you, Master Huan, I can find someone to come secretly."

Yang Huan's face darkened, "What? One or two of you, you are not a professional player, but a gangster?"

All the players were silent, they all realized that Master Huan was upset.

"Your duty is to play football and help me kill all opponents on the court. As for all other things, I can take care of them, so you don't have to worry about them." Yang Huan trained with a straight face.

"Especially you, Lavelle, have you been in touch with your pig friends recently?"

"No, Master Huan." Ravel Morrison quickly shook his head.

His gang of pig friends are all in Manchester, in the northwest of England, and Southampton is at the southernmost tip of England.

"That's good. You are young. Don't follow the underworld to follow the bosses. You might as well hang out with me. At the very least, I will take care of food and housing, and still have money. If you concentrate on playing football, you will have a bright future in the future, won't you?"

Lavelle Morrison kept nodding, and he really had nothing to say to Master Huan.

Just one word, cow!

Among other things, just look at the whole world, who can reward 500 million pounds for a game?

Even those gangsters, which one is not money first?
"Okay, everyone has worked hard coming here from Stapletwood. I understand this kindness, and I appreciate it." Yang Huan didn't want to hit the players too much. They didn't train, but they ran here, and they cared about themselves.

"However, since you're here, why don't you go back? If you're here, go to the venue and help them advertise to boost their momentum. I'll treat you tonight, and everyone will have dinner at Wangjiang Pavilion!"

Following Yang Huan's words, the players immediately became elated.

But soon, someone scolded Manchester United and Arsenal in their hearts.

If it weren't for these two teams to toss around and cut off people's money, Master Huan is in a good mood now, and he must be rewarded again.

Thinking about it, I really want to scold my mother.

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In the evening, at the end of the busy day, Zhang Ning drove her red Mercedes-Benz C63 limited edition, starting from Wangjiang Pavilion, and arrived at St. Mary's Stadium under the gaze of pedestrians on both sides.

She is now Yang Huan's finance minister, not only Wangjiang Pavilion and WeChat Company, but also all the financial expenses of Southampton. With Yang Huan's extravagant way of spending money, it is not an exaggeration to say that she goes in and out of hundreds of thousands a day.

These days, she has one more job, which is busy sorting out the assets that Yang Huan got from John Huntel and others. The most valuable is undoubtedly the Sunseeker yacht that is still in the Poole shipyard, and the Chinese restaurant in Harrods, London. The latter has temporarily closed and plans to renovate.

After parking the car and walking into the office at St. Mary's Stadium, Zhang Ning immediately became the focus of all the men in the office.

A suit of neat and capable professional high-heeled shoes not only perfectly highlights the temperament of this beautiful lady, but also makes her look unattainable because of her self-confidence, and makes her the dream lover in the eyes of countless men.

But everyone knows that she is Yang Huan's woman, so don't count on her.

"Miss Zhang, something is wrong." As soon as he entered the door, the lady at the front desk greeted Zhang Ning as soon as she saw Zhang Ning.

Seeing her panicked look, Zhang Ning was a little dissatisfied, "What's the fuss, what's going on?"

"I just received a call from Mr. Sun saying that Master Huan was beaten!"

"What?" Zhang Ning turned pale when he heard it.

"Beating? Who was it? How? Where?"

She was so surprised that she didn't even know that the bag in her hand had dropped, and she grabbed the arms of the front desk lady with both hands.

"Miss Zhang, it hurts..." The front desk lady was shocked. How come Zhang Ning, who usually looks calm and calm, became so panicked when he heard that Master Huan was beaten?
Zhang Ning regained some sense, but still grabbed her arm, "Quickly tell me, what's going on?"

In the end, she seemed to be dissatisfied and asked.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. Some of them have already chased after them. I heard that they were beaten by college students outside the event site of the University of Southampton."

"Impossible!" Zhang Ning shook her head without hesitation. She had seen Long Wu take action before and knew what Long Wu was capable of.

As the bodyguard of Longwu Zhongnanhai, how could Yang Huan be beaten by a college student?

Besides, Yang Huan has always been the only one who bullies others. When will he be bullied?

Let alone being beaten by an ordinary college student.

This is absolutely impossible!

"I don't know either. I heard that there were dozens of people on the other side, and they were gangsters. Master Huan and Mr. Long Wu were just two people. That's why they were beaten. They said they were beaten all over their bodies. It was very serious." The front desk lady hurriedly explained.

In fact, she didn't know very well, she heard Sun Yue's phone call and rumors from some people in the office.

What she didn't know was that these rumors were often exaggerated after each person conveyed them. When she passed the news to Zhang Ning's ears, it had seriously deviated from the truth.

Perhaps, this is false rumors.

"Did you call the police and send him to the hospital?" Zhang Ning didn't know what was going on, and his heart fell into the bottom of the sea.

Dozens beat two, even if Long Wu fights again, of course he will be beaten.

From the day she met Yang Huan, Yang Huan has always given her the feeling of being very strong, doing whatever she wants, doing whatever she wants, doing whatever she wants, and never having any scruples.

She also seemed to be subconsciously accepting Yang Huan's image, and even a little dependent on him.

Up to this moment, when she heard the news that Yang Huan was beaten and was seriously injured, her whole body seemed to be exhausted. She was a little at a loss, and her mind was completely blank, with only one question.

What happened to him?

Does it matter?
But it was obvious that the freckled lady at the front desk didn't understand the situation at all.

Zhang Ning picked up the bag in a hurry, turned around and walked out of the gate of the administrative office, took out his mobile phone, quickly dialed Yang Huan's mobile number, called, and got through, but he didn't answer after it rang for a long time.

This immediately made Zhang Ning even more panicked.

"This guy, why didn't he answer the phone?" Zhang Ning stomped anxiously.

She even wondered, could it be that she was injured so badly that she couldn't even answer the phone?

Called again, still connected, but no one answered.

I made three or four phone calls in a row, all the same.

Zhang Ning had no choice but to call Long Wu's cell phone instead.

But it's hard to die, but Long Wu's cell phone was turned off at this time.

"What's going on?"

Ever since he met Yang Huan, Zhang Ning has never been so at a loss as he is now.

She even had an urge to cry.

I sat back in the car, started it, and drove away from St. Mary's Stadium, heading straight for the University of Southampton.

"You stinky bastard, let you go around causing trouble all day long!"

"You must be safe!"

The red Mercedes roared past quickly, and there seemed to be still wet teardrops falling slowly in the air.

He didn't even know how many red lights he ran unknowingly.

At this moment, her whole heart was tied to Yang Huan.

There was only one thought in his mind, and he hurried to find out what happened to Yang Huan.

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