Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 81
Zhang Hongfei's words were very lethal, and it was a range attack, which offended a man and two women at once.

The middle-aged local tyrant pointed at Zhang Hongfei and threatened, "Good boy! Just wait for me! I'll find someone to clean you up! I'll make you go to the ground and beg for mercy!"

The middle-aged local tyrant took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The two vixens next to the middle-aged local tyrant instantly became arrogant, as if they could do whatever they wanted in this world.

"See, little friend! This society is so cruel! If you have no ability, and you want to find a beautiful girlfriend, that is a sin! You can't even protect your own girlfriend!"

"That's right! That's right! Otherwise, if you kneel down and apologize now, maybe brother will give you a little reward if he's happy!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hongfei's face became even more gloomy.

"Yingbao, do you think I didn't check the calendar when I went out today, so I met these idiots!"

Standing beside Zhang Hongfei, Zhao Xiaoying suppressed a smile and said, "It's possible!"

Zhao Xiaoying was not worried at all about Zhang Hongfei being bullied.

Zhao Xiaoying has no doubts about Zhang Hongfei's ability.Moreover, if a man can't even protect the woman he likes, such a man, don't mind!
The middle-aged local tyrant sat on the sofa while talking cruelly, lit a cigarette casually, and began to puff.

Seeing this behavior of the middle-aged local tyrant, the sales girls in the sales hall felt instinctive disgust.

However, the middle-aged local tyrant has no self-knowledge at all.

"What's the matter with you? I'm here to buy a house. Don't you come over and introduce me? Let me tell you! I'm a big customer!"

After the middle-aged local tyrant finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two vixen immediately ran to the middle-aged local tyrant's side, flattering and selling meat.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoying turned her head in disgust.

"Cut! Pretending to be pure! Wait a minute, when your boyfriend is gone, I'll see what you're bragging about!"

Men like beautiful women, and women like beautiful men.

The middle-aged local tyrant disliked Zhang Hongfei who was next to Zhao Xiaoying, and the two women beside the middle-aged local tyrant also disliked Zhao Xiaoying who was next to Zhang Hongfei.

Soon, a few Doubts rushed over to die in a hurry.

A few teasers surrounded the middle-aged local tyrant, and greeted respectfully, "Brother Jian! We are here!"

"Come so slowly?"

"Brother Jian, we have rushed here as fast as we can!"

"Okay! Clean up that little boy for me!"

After the middle-aged local tyrant finished speaking, he lazily pointed at Zhang Hongfei.

"Brothers! Go!"

The sales ladies around saw this scene and chose to avoid it.

But surprisingly, no one chose to call the police.

"Hehe~~~ Why didn't you call the police? I really sympathize with you!"

Zhang Hongfei looked at the uninvited guests with sympathy.

"Call the police? Call the police, how can we beat you?"

"That's right! Are you frightened?"

Zhang Hongfei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha!!! I'm doing it for your own good! Since you don't know good people, then pretend I didn't say it! Come on!"

After Zhang Hongfei finished speaking, he hooked his fingers towards the teasers to show provocation.

The funny guys looked at each other, and rushed towards Zhang Hongfei together.

"Yingbao, stand back, it will be fine soon!"

Zhang Hongfei was afraid that Ying Bao would be worried, so he comforted him a few words, then he moved Ying Bao behind him, and bravely rushed towards the funny ones.

Zhang Hongfei's move was very masculine, which directly impressed the sales ladies.

The result was not what Zhang Hongfei expected.

"Hurry up and call the police!"

"Help!"

"I was wrong! Stop hitting me! Call an ambulance!"

On the ground, there was a group of people lying on the ground, each of them suffered serious injuries, moaning and crying out in pain.

"This kid is so good at fighting?"

When the middle-aged local tyrant saw Zhang Hongfei alone, he laid down all the people he had found, his heart was shocked, and his face suddenly changed color.

Zhang Hongfei did not stop, but continued to walk towards the middle-aged local tyrant.

The middle-aged local tyrant immediately waved his hands and shouted, "You, don't come here!"

"Why don't you let me pass? Are you afraid of me?"

"I, I will be afraid of you? You are dreaming!"

"Hehe, why are you shaking?"

"I, I, I'm just a little cold."

The middle-aged local tyrant saw Zhang Hongfei getting closer and closer, and suddenly ran away in fright.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Hongfei took a stride, one step ahead of the middle-aged local tycoon, and blocked the door of the sales hall.

"you!!!"

"I scolded and scolded, provoked and provoked, and beat and beat, you want to run now, isn't it too beautiful?"

"What do you want?"

"If you don't pay a little price, how can I let you go?"

"My people were beaten to the ground by you. I didn't ask you for medical expenses, but you still want to ask me for money?"

"Isn't it all your fault? You found these people, and you were the ones who didn't call the police. Now that I beat them to the ground, you realize what is right and what is wrong."

"I have no money!"

"Oh? Just now you were bragging, saying that buying a house is not short of money!"

"I, I really have no money!"

"Looking for two lovers without money?"

"Those two are my goddaughters."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Master! I was wrong! I shouldn't be fooled by lard, thinking about your woman! I kneel down for you! Please forgive me this time!"

The middle-aged local tyrant's feet softened, and he knelt down directly to Zhang Hongfei, begging for mercy.

That appearance, how miserable, how miserable.

But Zhang Hongfei was used to this kind of scene of crying poor, so he said firmly, "If you want me to let you go, you can keep the money to buy roads!"

"You are blatantly blackmailing!"

"Then you were brazenly gathering people to fight just now! Why didn't you admit it?"

"I, I am..."

"You can leave if you want! Either let me break your legs, or lose money!"

The middle-aged local tyrant took out 2 yuan from his handbag with a heartbroken face.

"Here you are! Twenty thousand! That's enough!"

"Huh? Twenty thousand? Where are the beggars sent?"

"I advise you to be content! As a student, 2 yuan is already a lot!"

"I won't make things difficult for you, you just need to pay half of the price of my car!"

"Half the price of your car? Do you have a car?"

"Of course!"

"OK, no problem!"

The middle-aged local tyrant took it for granted that the car Zhang Hongfei was talking about should be a bicycle, and if it was bigger, it would be a QQ car.

But in the next second, the middle-aged local tyrant vomited blood!
I saw Zhang Hongfei calmly walked in front of his pure white Ferrari Enzo, opened the door, leaned against the door, and looked at the middle-aged local tycoon with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)