When Qin Yu heard this, he immediately became angry.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Chen Bafang! What do you want to do?"

The players who came were from the football team of the School of Information and Technology of Shanghai University of Science and Technology. They had an appointment with Lin Fei and his school of finance for a football match today.

Because the School of Information Technology and the School of Finance are both large colleges with relatively large numbers of students, competition has been fierce over the years.

Although Qin Yu is not very good at football, he very much protects the face of the School of Finance and has a particularly strong sense of collective honor.

"What's wrong, Qin Yu? I heard that after losing the last game, you secretly hid and cried. Is it true?"

Qin Yu's face turned red and he hurriedly denied:

"No... no, last time we just lost, I won't cry!"

The leader is Chen Bafang, the captain of the Institute of Information Technology. He is an amateur football master and often plays games on behalf of the school.

"Haha, Qin Yu, you don't have any other skills, but you are quite thick-skinned."

"If you regard five to zero as a close defeat, then I have nothing to say."

At this time, Lin Fei stepped forward, with a hint of anger in his expression, and slowly uttered two words in his mouth.

"Apologize."

"what?"

Chen Bafang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Hahaha, where did you come from? Why do you want me to apologize?"

"Because the ball you kicked just now almost hit my girlfriend."

Lin Fei pointed at Jiang Xiaorong next to her. She was still a little shocked at this moment.

"Tch, so what, hit me if you can..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fei kicked Chen Bafang in the stomach and kicked him several meters away.

Although he only used a small amount of strength, he still kicked him hard.

After finishing the kick, Lin Fei spread his hands to the people around him and said helplessly:

"Hey, everyone saw it. He asked me to kick it. Don't blame me."

Qin Yu next to him also gloated:

"That's right, this is the first time I've heard this request, asking someone to hit him."

After saying that, he stepped forward to make up for it.

When some of the opposing football players saw their captain being beaten, they couldn't hold back their anger and wanted to beat up Lin Fei to vent their anger on the captain.

At this time, several sharp-eyed old team members recognized Lin Fei and quickly stopped a few impulsive young men:

"Don't be impulsive, you guys. Did you see the Bugatti next to you? That's his."

Someone next to him also echoed:

"I know him. His name is Lin Fei. I heard he has a good background!"

"If you injure him, we'll all have to finish the game!"

After hearing the words of the old team members, the young guys stopped being impulsive immediately.

Yes, they can't afford to offend people who can afford such a top-notch sports car.

Moreover, it was indeed Chen Bafang who made the mistake first and refused to admit his mistake, so Lin Fei took action.

So with the comfort in their hearts, it seemed reasonable for Lin Fei to hit people with his hands.

Some team members even started to speak for Lin Fei:

"You said the captain is really serious. He has to provoke others to get beaten. I can't bear it."

Sometimes the reality is like this. When you show great strength, the other party even loses the courage to resist and can only comfort yourself in your heart.

But Chen Bafang was still unconvinced. He also recognized that Lin Fei should be the top second generation rumored to be in Shanghai University.

He drove a sports car during military training, and then became a student instructor. He became a popular figure in the school some time ago.

Lin Fei's little fans even formed a support club to cheer for their idol like crazy.

Because Lin Fei still has a title - currently the top traffic star in China, second only to Kun Kun.

No, now many fans who recognized Lin Fei began to rush forward to take photos and sign autographs with Lin Fei.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone line up and come one by one."

Soon there was a long line of people looking for Lin Fei's autograph.

Chen Bafang covered his stomach and stood up, limping up to Lin Fei. It looked like Lin Fei's kick was indeed serious.

"What? You want my brother's autograph too? Go to the back and line up."

Lin Fei waved his hand.

"I know your name is Lin Fei. I don't care about the kick you just gave me, but I want to tell you something."

"Oh?"

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at the dumbfounded young man in front of him curiously, wondering what he was trying to do.

"Don't think that just because you have two bad guys at home, you can do evil. Money is not everything, and there are problems it can't solve."

Then Chen Bafang pointed to the team members next to him:

"You see them, I can become their captain not by money, but by excellent skills. I hope you can understand this early."

Not only did Lin Fei not understand what Chen Bafang said, but even Qin Yu next to him looked confused:

"Are you fucking teaching Fei Ge how to do things?"

Lin Fei smiled, thinking that these post-00s generation are really becoming more and more courageous, but people are not frivolous and waste their youth.

"Why, you are very good at playing football. Can you beat Ronaldo and Messi?"

Chen Bafang was speechless for a moment:

"This...although I can't beat them, I can beat you."

"Young man, don't talk too much."

Lin Fei felt that it was necessary to teach Chen Bafang a lesson, otherwise with his temper, he would definitely suffer big losses in the future.

But Lin Fei didn't want to use attribute points to do such boring things for no reason.

Unless... there's nothing good to be gained.

After all, Lin Fei is a businessman. In business, he rarely does things that are purely for show-off without profit.

Lin Fei asked Jiang Xiaorong next to him:

"Xiao Rong, do you want to watch me play football?"

Jiang Xiaorong nodded crazily:

"I think, I really like watching football and basketball games. I think the boys who play sports are very handsome!"

Lin Fei smiled slightly, and then asked a large group of fans next to him:

"Sisters, do you want to watch me play football?"

"think!!!"

Suddenly there was a crazy shout from the girls, which almost broke Lin Fei's eardrums.

"Okay, then you can call all your good friends and besties and let them watch me play football together."

"Really? That's great. Call me right away!"

"Oh my god, my boyfriend is going to play football!"

"Hurry up and take a photo and post it to your friends circle."

In a short time, 99% of the girls in Modu University knew about Lin Fei's football match.

The crazy flow of people in the girls' dormitory made the dormitory aunt wonder for a while:

"Huh? Which supermarket is this delivering eggs?"

Then Lin Fei raised his finger at Chen Bafang:

"Brother, I heard that you are very confident in your football skills."

"Confidence is a good thing, but today I will let you know what real football is!"

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