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 was not a fart at all.

Serious and shy, this kind of person is bullying his classmates by relying on the number of people in the school.

Besides, what else can he do?

"My slaps are helping your father teach you a lesson and teach you a truth. Don't think that you have a few stinky money, so you bully others all day long, 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 bit of sternness, and he even gritted his teeth.

Stephen Thompson was already frightened, how dare he say it again?

Huang Ying and Du Ziteng were behind Yang Huan, and they were a little ashamed. They didn't expect that Yang Huan would be furious because Stephen Thompson scolded him as a yellow-skinned pig. Fortunately, they all thought that Yang Huan was fighting with them.

"Du Ziteng!"

Just when Du Ziteng felt ashamed, he heard Yang Huan calling his name.

"Old... boss, do you call me?"

"Nonsense, of course I called you, come here!" Yang Huan waved his hand, why is this little fat man so slow to respond?

Du Ziteng let out a sigh, and ran to Yang Huan's side. He admired Yang Huan immensely now.

Men, especially Chinese men, should behave like chivalrous and righteous people, and eliminate violence and peace.

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

The young British man was lying on all fours on the ground, raising his head, like a dog looking up at its owner, and then looking at Du Ziteng, where he still had the usual arrogance, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

So, after listening to Yang Huan's words, he looked up at Du Ziteng and said, "I'm sorry."

Du Ziteng was so excited. He met Stephen Thompson several times before, and he was bullied so badly that he kept saying sorry, but now, Stephen Thompson was lying on the ground like a dog, saying sorry to him. , begging his forgiveness and mercy.

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

All of this is because of the boss around him.

Thinking of the past, remembering the humiliation he gave him just now, Du Ziteng was very angry, he stepped forward, slapped him twice, slapped Stephen Thompson, and replied angrily, "It's okay!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Yang Huan with a smile, "Boss, it's so fun, 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 again and again.

"No promise!" Yang Huan laughed and scolded, waved his hand, and ignored Stephen Thompson who was lying on the ground. He greeted Zhu Liangcheng and others, and was about to walk to the venue.

He wouldn't put a man like Stephen Thompson in his eyes at all.

Just then, there was a rumbling sound of a car engine in the distance.

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

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

Everyone at the scene watched this sudden scene.

Some people are dumbfounded, so many luxury cars, what is the origin?

Then I saw Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Neymar, Adam Lallana and others jumped out of the car one after another.

The burly man nearly two meters tall, the Swedish center looked over after getting out of the car, shouting, "Master Huan, here we come!"

A group of twenty or so people rushed over, and the momentum was like overwhelming, and immediately shocked everyone present.

Stephen Thompson had just woken up a little, and when he saw this group of people rushing up like wolves, he was terrified again and almost lost his control. beat up.

A lot of professional players look a bit skinny on TV, but if you look at them up close, you'll see that they're actually very strong, much stronger than the average person.

Many of the 20-odd people were tall men with a height of over 1.9 meters, plus a strong physique, it really gave people a lot of pressure.

When the onlookers saw them rushing out of the car, they were startled at first, but soon someone saw who the group of people was, and they all screamed.

"It's Zlatan Ibrahimovic, my God, the Swedish center!"

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

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

"Vidal, your hairstyle is so cool!"

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

When they saw these Southampton stars again, they walked up to Yang Huan with a respectful look on their faces, and they were even more surprised. This Chinese has an unusual background. Could he be the new owner of Southampton?

For a time, the eyes of everyone looking at Yang Huan also became unusual.

This is the name that I have only seen in the newspaper, and it is similar to the legendary character.

Yang Huan can ignore other people's thoughts, it's a little strange, don't they need to train? What are you running for? Watch the fun?

"How did you come?"

Sun Yue stepped forward, also left and right. He looked at Yang Huan carefully, and after confirming that Yang Huan was all right, 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, everyone came to care about you."

Hearing this, Yang Huan was delighted, "I was beaten? I'm almost beaten. With Long Wu around, who can beat me?"

When everyone heard it, they all looked at Long Wu in unison. This kid was at the edge of the crowd again, holding his iPhone and playing games happily.

Apart from Sun Yue, who has seen his shot, who would believe that he is a master?

"Master Huan, whoever wants to hit you, I will help you teach him a lesson!" Ibrahimovic is also not afraid of things.

Ravel Morrison also offered advice: "If Master Huan is inconvenient for you, I can find someone to steal it."

Yang Huan's face sank, "What? You two are not professional players, but are underworld?"

All the players were silent, and they all realized that Young Master Huan was not happy.

"Your duty is to play football and help me kill all opponents on the court. As for everything else, I can handle it, and you don't have to worry about it." Yang Huan said with a face.

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

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

His gang of pigs and dogs are in Manchester, in the northwest of England, and Southampton is in the southernmost point of England.

"That's good, if you are young, don't learn from the underworld and go with the bosses. If you are with them, it's better to hang out with me. At least I will take care of the food and house, and have the money. If you concentrate on playing football, you will have a bright future in the future. ,Is it not good?"

Ravel Morrison couldn't stop nodding, and he really had nothing to say to Master Huan.

Just one word, cow!

If nothing else, just look at the world, who can award four or five million pounds per game?

Even those who are in the underworld, which one is not money first?

"Okay, everyone has worked hard to come from Stapleswood. I understand and understand this intention." Yang Huan didn't want to hit the players too much. They didn't train and came over, and they were caring about themselves.

"However, since you're here, don't go back at all. If you're here, just go to the venue, and help them advertise by the way, to boost your momentum. I'll treat you tonight, everyone will have dinner at Jiangge Pavilion!"

With Yang Huan's words, the players immediately became rejoicing.

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

If it wasn't for these two teams tossing around and cutting people's fortunes, Young 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, after a busy day, Zhang Ning drove her red Mercedes-Benz C63 limited edition, set off 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 even all the financial expenditures of Southampton are done by her. With Yang Huan's extravagant way of spending money, she says how many times she goes in and out a day. A hundred thousand or so is not an exaggeration.

In recent days, she has another job, which is busy sorting out the assets that Yang Huan obtained from John Hunter and others, the most valuable is undoubtedly the Sunseeker yacht still in Poole Shipyard, and The Chinese restaurant in Harrods, London, which has been temporarily closed for refurbishment.

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 well-equipped professionally assembled high-heeled shoes not only vividly embodies the temperament of this beautiful woman, but the confidence in her body makes her seem unattainable 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 bad." As soon as he entered the door, opposite the door, the lady at the front desk greeted Zhang Ning immediately.

Zhang Ning looked at her with panic and dissatisfaction, "What the fuss, what the hell is going on?"

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

"What?" When Zhang Ning heard this, Hua Rong paled.

"He was beaten? Who was beaten? How? Where?"

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

"Miss Zhang, it hurts..." The front desk lady was shocked. Why did Zhang Ning, who usually looks calm and calm, become so panicked when he heard that Young Master Huan was beaten?

Zhang Ning regained some sense, but still grabbed her arm, "Come on, what's going on?"

In the end, she was more like drinking and asking in dissatisfaction.

"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 his 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 bullied others, so when will he be bullied by others?

Not to mention being beaten by an ordinary college student.

This is absolutely impossible!

"I don't know either. I heard that there are dozens of people in the other party, and they are still underworld. Master Huan and Mr. Long Wu are only two people, so they were beaten. They said that they were beaten all over their bodies, and they were very serious." The front desk lady quickly explained.

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

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

Perhaps, this is based on falsehoods.

"Have you called the police and sent you to the hospital?" Zhang Ning didn't know what was going on, and his heart fell into the bottom of the sea.

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

Since the day she met Yang Huan, Yang Huan has always felt very strong to her. She can do whatever she wants, do whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants.

She also seems to have subtly accepted this image of Yang Huan, and even somewhat relied on him.

Until this moment, when she heard the news that Yang Huan was beaten and was badly injured, her whole body seemed to be exhausted, she was a little overwhelmed, even her mind was blank, and there was only one question.

How is he hurt?

Does it matter?

But obviously, 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 door of the administrative office, took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed Yang Huan's mobile phone number, called and got through, but he didn't answer after a long time.

This suddenly made Zhang Ning even more panicked.

"Why didn't this guy answer the phone?" Zhang Ning stomped his feet in a hurry.

She even wondered if the injury was so bad that she couldn't even answer the phone?

I called again, still got through, but no one answered.

Made three or four calls in a row, and it was all the same.

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

However, Long Wu's mobile phone was turned off at this time.

"What's going on?"

Since getting to know Yang Huan, Zhang Ning has never been so at a loss as he is now.

She even had the urge to cry.

After getting back into the car again, after starting it up, it left the St. Mary's Stadium and went straight to the University of Southampton.

"You stinky bastard, let you make trouble all day long!"

"You must not be in trouble!"

The red Mercedes-Benz whizzed past quickly, and there seemed to be still wet tears falling in the air.

He didn't even know that he ran a few red lights in a row without realizing it.

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

There was only one thought in his head, and he quickly went to find out what happened to Yang Huan.