Staplewood Stadium There was still some time before the afternoon training session started, and the players gathered in the recreation room of the training building to rest.
For more exciting novels, please visit The media was coming to interview Staplewood in the afternoon, so Sun Yue explained some precautions to the players in the recreation room, such as what should be said or what should not be said when being interviewed.
At this time, Zhu Liangcheng made a phone call.
He didn't start or end, just saying that Master Huan was beaten by dozens of people, and they were very vicious and cruel, which surprised Sun Yue.
"Why did Master Huan get beaten?"
"Did you hit hard?"
"It doesn't matter if he is powerful or not, that is Master Huan.
If anyone dares to attack, we will beat him to death."
"Yes, beat to death" "Damn, you don't even take Southampton seriously" The group of players in the recreation room became angry when they heard what Sun Yue said.
Who is Yang Huan southampton boss Loved and respected by this group of players There are still people who dare to hit him, and dozens of people hit one person.
This is too much.
"Come on, let's go over and help Master Bang Huan teach those bastards a lesson."
Ibrahimovic was the first to jump up.
The Swedish center is tall and strong, he is also a man who cannot bear to be wronged and loves to cause trouble.
He also has special respect for Yang Huan.
At this time, he wants to vent his anger for the boss and cannot let Yang Huan suffer.
"Yes, everyone knows how Master Huan treats us.
Anyone who wants to go can go, and those who don't want to go will not be forced."
Captain Adam Lallana also stood up, "Everyone, go ahead.
I'll tell the coach and I'll follow the team right away."
"Okay, let's all kill each other to see who dares to touch our young master Huan."
A group of more than 20 people stormed out of the parking lot, got into their own cars, and rushed out of Staplewood, scaring Peter, the security guard at the door, into thinking something big had happened.
University of Southampton Yang Huan didn't know that so many things were happening behind his back.
He saw Stephen Thompson moving in a dozen reinforcements.
With these reinforcements, Stephen Thompson also gained confidence and began to show off his power again.
The onlookers around him started to discuss it heatedly again.
"Wow, that's outrageous.
A dozen people want to beat three people."
"Isn't this bullying the minority with more?"
"Those Chinese students had better know Chinese Kung Fu, otherwise this will be a disaster."
"At the University of Southampton, offending Stephen Thompson usually ends badly."
"It's so hateful.
If I were Jackie Chan, I would teach that young master of the Thompson family a lesson."
The heated discussion obviously did not put any psychological pressure on Stephen Thompson.
He could be so tyrannical at the University of Southampton.
He would not have taken such controversies to heart.
They were just nonsense.
"Master Stephen, we are here" "Whoever provokes you, Master Stephen, beat him to death" More than a dozen people gathered around, and the scene was almost one-sided.
Even the onlookers were afraid of hurting Chi Yu, so they all backed away for fear of being accidentally beaten.
"That's him" Stephen Thompson pointed at Yang Huan and said proudly.
Taking a few steps forward, Stephen Thompson looked at Yang Huan very proudly, but from Yang Huan's face, he did not see even a little bit of the fear and fear he expected.
On the contrary, he only saw a sneer on his face. .
This annoyed him.
This damn Chinese really won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin "Yellow Pig, I will give you one last chance.
If you come up to me now, kneel on the ground, kowtow to me, apologize and admit your mistake, maybe I will be in a good mood and let you go, otherwise" Stephen Thompson laughed twice, waved his hand, and nearly twenty brothers around him immediately pressed forward.
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If it were an ordinary student, being stared at like wolves and tigers by these dozen people would definitely be extremely fearful.
But Yang Huan is not an ordinary person.
"Let's forget it.
There are so many of them.
I'm going to apologize."
Huang Ying was held tightly in Yang Huan's arms.
She struggled twice and said with a blush.
She knew Yang Huan's character and was definitely not willing to be humble. , so she decided to apologize herself.
Even if he suffered a little humiliation, it was still better than having Yang Huan get beaten up or even kneel down to admit his mistake.
"What are you apologizing for?"
Yang Huansong let go, but still held Huang Ying's hand tightly, a little angry, "I, Yang Huan, need a woman to take responsibility for my work."
From Yang Huan's point of view, he couldn't clean up the things he caused.
Instead, he would hurt the women around him.
He was not a man at all.
Huang Ying was startled by Yang Huan's words and knew 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 take action at all.
In his opinion, Long Wu has always been a little follower who is addicted to games.
Who would have thought that Long Wu ranks fifth among the Zhongnanhai bodyguards in terms of combat value?
Master.
Let alone a dozen college students, even a dozen burly men were a piece of cake for Long Wu.
"Hey, you two, are you done talking?"
Stephen Thompson saw Yang Huan and Huang Ying talking here.
He didn't hear clearly and thought they were making love to each other, which made him even more angry.
Yang Huan smiled and took a few steps forward, "It's none of your business whether we've finished talking or not.
I'm surprised.
You just said that if I don't kneel down and kowtow to apologize and admit my mistake, what will you do if there are so many people bullying others?"
few"
Stephen Thompson looked at the group of brothers behind him and laughed, "Yes, there are more people bullying you than there are fewer people."
The group of brothers behind him also followed suit.
"Damn it, has this person lost his balls?"
"He saw that there were many of us."
"It doesn't matter.
If you think there are too many people, you can fight alone."
"Single-on-one combat is good, I like it best."
This group of students has streamlined this set of methods to scare people, which is nothing more than creating momentum and scaring people.
"It's a one-on-one challenge, I don't care."
Yang Huan was beyond everyone's expectations and showed no sign of fear.
"My brother likes fighting the most.
He can fight no matter what kind of fight he has."
As Yang Huan pointed his hand, Long Wu, who was already excited, immediately walked out, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and when he exerted force, his finger joints immediately crackled, giving people a feeling of being able to hit.
What's more important is Long Wu.
A master is a master.
Before taking action, every move he makes gives people a sense of pressure.
"Single fight or group fight, it's your choice."
Yang Huan said with a smile, "If it's a one-on-one fight, you just attack him one after another, just beat him to death, the harder you beat him, the happier he will be, if it's a group fight, , even if he beats you all by himself, there will be no problem, just go ahead."
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Stephen Thompson and others were stunned when they heard this.
There are still people who want to fight a dozen of them and are not afraid of death.
Look at this Long Wu.
Judging from his body shape, he doesn't look like he's good at fighting, but he's so calm and still smiling.
Are you really good at Chinese Kung Fu?
This made the group of students, who were fierce and shy, not dare to step forward.
"Come on, don't be polite, come on."
Yang Huan encouraged them to take action with a smile.
"Aren't you scolding me for bullying you because I have fewer people?"
The surrounding students all burst into laughter.
I have seen group fights, but I have never seen them fight like this.
The party with more people would not dare to go forward, but the party with fewer people would be proactive.
"Come on, young master of the Thompson family, don't be afraid, we support you."
"Yeah, come on, don't hesitate, there are only three of them."
"There are a dozen of you, hurry up."
As the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big troubles, and there was a rush of urging around them.
"Master Stephen, can you go up?"
A lackadaisical follower approached and asked.
Stephen Thompson looked at Yang Huan and then at Long Wu.
He was totally unsure.
He always felt that this Chinese was mysterious.
"Let a brother go up and try first."
"Okay."
The dogleg took the order.
Immediately, a burly man walked towards Long Wu, clenching his hands into fists and staring at Long Wu as if facing a formidable enemy.
As soon as he got close, he raised his right fist and aimed to hit Long Wu's temple.
But before anyone 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, and then fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
Everyone was dumbfounded This is Chinese Kung Fu In the blink of an eye, with just one kick, a living person weighing two hundred kilograms was kicked ten meters away.
If it weren't for Long Wu still standing there, who would believe it?
Stephen Thompson and others were stunned and their jaws dropped.
No one dared to take even a step forward.
“It’s amazing, it’s amazing” "Jake Chen, he is better than Jack Chen in Hollywood."
"God, are all Chinese people so awesome?"
“Do they know Chinese Kung Fu?”
The crowd watching around him was all excited, and there was a lot of discussion.
Just at this time, Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin had already rushed over with their men.
"Master Huan, we are here" "Don't be afraid, Master Huan, we are here."
"Whoever dares to take action, I will kill him" This group of weak scholars, who had no power and could only sit in front of the computer, type on the keyboard and click on the mouse, rushed in one by one, but they were all around Yang Huan.
They were really kind of loyal.
"Lao Zhu, what are you doing here?"
As soon as Zhu Liangcheng arrived, he looked around Yang Huan and made sure that Yang Huan was not injured before he felt relieved.
"Protect you, Master Huan."
"I still need your protection."
Yang Huan was a little amused.
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"If we really fight, I can't protect you enough."
Zhu Liangcheng and others all blushed.
None of them knew how to fight.
When they heard that there was going to be a fight, they panicked.
"Stand behind, all stand behind."
Yang Huan waved his hand, now is not the time to lecture his subordinates.
Zhu Liangcheng and others had no choice but to stand on either side of Yang Huan and take a step back.
But in the eyes of Stephen Thompson and others, when these people came, Yang Huan's side became stronger, and everyone complained in their hearts.
How did you get into trouble with such a difficult guy?
"Hey, do you want to fight or not?"
Yang Huan was a little impatient with the wait.
Is there anyone who fights like this?
Seeing that the guys on the other side were hesitant and didn't dare to step forward, Yang Huan let out a deep sigh.
"If you don't dare to fight, you have to follow my rules.
I'm in a good mood now and don't want to argue with you.
Everyone else, I'll count to three and get away.
If not, I'll let you all crawl away.
Go back."
"As for you, Stephen Thompson, you have to stay."
Yang Huan pointed at the leader, Stephen Thompson.
After saying that, regardless of what they thought, Yang Huan started counting.
"one" The losers looked at Stephen Thompson one by one, then at each other, and then at Long Wu, who was walking slowly over with clenched fists opposite him.
Thinking of his companions who were still unconscious and lying on the ground unable to get up, their hearts were filled with worry.
Panic.
"Don't be afraid of him.
There are many of us.
If you dare to come up, we will attack him at the same time and kill him together."
Stephen Thompson gritted his teeth and said, but in fact, he couldn't help but retreat.
"two" "Brothers, don't be afraid, don't be afraid at all" Stephen Thompson was still calling, but when he looked back, there was no one around him.
It turned out that all the losers were hiding far away, and he was the only one left around.
At the critical moment, these losers are simply unreliable.
"Oh my god."
Stephen Thompson had the urge to cry, and his legs kept trembling.
Yang Huan simply stopped shouting, and sighed with some disappointment.
They are both the second generation of rich people, why is there such a huge gap?
"You, come here."
Yang Huan pointed at Stephen Thompson and raised his fingers.
Stephen Thompson was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to disobey Yang Huan's wishes and was about to walk over.
"Did I let you leave with your legs?"
Yang Huan shouted in a deep voice, "Climb over here" Stephen Thompson was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.
After hesitating for a moment, he crawled on the ground, walked on four legs, and crawled in front of Yang Huan like a dog.
As soon as he climbed in front of Yang Huan and raised his head, he felt a stinging pain on his cheek and received a slap.
Everyone around was shocked, as if this slap not only slapped Stephen Thompson on the face, but also slapped them in their hearts.
They even felt happy that Yang Huan slapped him for them.
Stephen Thompson, who was aloof and domineering at the University of Southampton, was sometimes driven like a dog and slapped in front of everyone.
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Du Ziteng was behind Yang Huan, and he was even more happy in his heart.
He didn't know how many times he had been slapped in his dream.
"How dare you hit me?"
Stephen Thompson was so beaten that his eyes were filled with stars and he was a little dazed.
But before he finished speaking, he was slapped again.
Yang Huan threw his left hand this time, "I didn't expect the left side to be so thick."
"you" "Pa" Another slap on the right side of the face.
After being slapped three times in a row, both sides of his face quickly became red and swollen with blood.
Stephen Thompson did not dare to speak out anymore
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