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Chapter 39 Beast, I Fight You

Ling Feng's father is in his 40s, with stubble all over his face, haggard expression, and the hair on his temples has also turned white. It can be seen that he is not living well in life.

As soon as Yang Luo and his party entered the door, they were overwhelmed by the sight in front of them. The clothes in the house were thrown all over the floor, and the sofas and coffee tables were also criss-crossed, as if they had been robbed.

"Everyone, just sit down," Ling Feng's father said, pointing to the sofa.

A group of people forced to hide the shock in their hearts, and huddled together on a sofa, while Ling Feng's father walked to the window, pulled the curtains tightly, and then walked over in peace.

"Uncle, is it true that Ling Feng kicked the black ball?" Yang Luo couldn't bear it long ago, and asked hastily.

Ling Feng's father didn't respond, so he took out his cigarette and lit it. After a long time, he finally sighed, "I'm sorry for Xiaofeng." I took out one and lit it, and then I said: "Maybe you have also heard that Xiaofeng is indeed helping others to play football, but it is all because of me. If I am not greedy, there will be no subsequent things." .”

Ling Feng's father told the story in detail. From the reason to the result, Ling Feng's father's face was full of guilt towards Ling Feng.

After finishing speaking, he added, "Xiaofeng's mother ran away with someone when he was very young, and I didn't give him much care for football. Now that he has fallen to such a point, I am sorry for him."

Everyone knew the whole story. Although Ling Feng's father made a mistake again, it didn't matter anymore. The important thing was how to help him through this difficult time.

"Uncle, don't be sad, things are like this, it's useless to feel guilty, you still have to think about how to solve it." Li Rong said after listening.

Ling Feng's father nodded, and said: "The group of people asked Xiaofeng to help them play a few games. As long as they win, the money owed will be written off. Hey, I'm just worried that what they say is not worth it."

After everyone listened, their expressions became serious again.

According to what Ling Feng's father said, those people have extremely bad character. If you guessed right, the black off-road vehicle speeding past today probably belonged to those people. Recalling the appearance of those people, Yang Luo couldn't help but There was a trace of worry in my heart.

"Uncle, what can we do?" Yang Luo asked worriedly.

Ling Feng's father lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Xiaofeng's dream since he was a child was to become an official football player, but instead of agreeing, I hit him everywhere, because the water in football is too deep, I am worried It will hurt him, but I found that the harder the blow, the more it aroused Xiaofeng's desire for football. I have been reflecting on it for the past few days. Maybe I was wrong. It seems that only football can make Xiaofeng happy, so I decided to support his dream. , but this matter happened because of me, let me solve it, I hope you will encourage Xiaofeng a lot in the future and help him realize this dream."

"How are you going to solve it?" Chen Long asked with a serious face next to him.

Ling Feng's father smiled and said, "These are adults' business, you children don't have to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng's father stood up, bowed to everyone, and said, "Thank you for helping me with this. Xiaofeng will ask everyone in the future."

Yang Luo was about to speak after listening, but was pressed down by Chen Long, "Uncle, don't worry, we and Xiaofeng are classmates, we will help him if necessary."

Seeing the swearing tone of the group of children in front of him, Ling Feng's father felt relieved, smiled, and took out his cigarette again and lit it again.

Under the suggestion of Chen Long and others, Yang Luo and others were pulled out.

After reaching the door, Yang Luo finally couldn't hold back, and shouted at Chen Long: "What are you doing, we just left, what will his father do?"

"Hush" Chen Long hurriedly made a quiet gesture, and after closing the door, he pulled Yang Luo outside and whispered a few words in his ear, Yang Luo suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Be careful, why didn't you come sooner?" Say, do you need to inform the captain, after all, the more people there are, the better."

Chen Long looked at the five or six people around him, and felt that they were weak and nodded immediately: "It's fine, the more people the better, I'll inform the captain." After speaking, a group of people hid in the courtyard together. Observed from a hidden place.

About half an hour later, Ling Feng's father finally came out of the house, changed his clothes, and shaved off his beard, looked back at his home and went out.

After more than half an hour's journey, Ling Feng's father walked into a dilapidated park that had been abandoned for many years.

This place has been abandoned for many years. In the eyes of outsiders, this place has long been overgrown with weeds and is in a no-man's land. But after everyone entered, they discovered that there is another scene inside.

At some point, the lights inside were still on, but the original basketball court wrapped in iron cages turned into a football field at some point. Apart from a few players playing on the field, there were dozens of people sitting underneath shouting, Cheer, there is no look of being abandoned at all.

"This is?" As soon as they entered the door, Yang Luo and his party were stunned. They thought the place was deserted, but they didn't expect such a bustling scene.

"Don't be in a daze for now, where is the captain?" Chen Long was the best at sneaking around, so he also showed his ability as an organizer.

Li Rong took out his mobile phone, shook it and said, "I sent the location to the boss, and I should be able to find it in a while."

Chen Long nodded, and led others to follow quietly.

In the crowd, near the front, several young people are supporting a man with dyed yellow hair and a Sprite in his hand. The man is in his early thirties and wears a pair of sunglasses at night. The women in the group are constantly showing off, without restraining themselves at all because of other people.

"Brother Xiang."

At this time, Ling Feng's father walked up and whispered hello.

The man named Brother Xiang turned his head and took a look, pulled down his sunglasses, and said in an octave-high voice: "Oh, isn't this Coach Ling? What brought you here."

Brother Xiang's strange voice immediately caused ridicule from many people around, but Ling Feng's father still kept an embarrassed smile on his face.

Li Rong walked in front, stopped suddenly, pointed to the iron cage and shouted softly: "Look, everyone, Ling Feng."

On the court, Ling Feng was wearing a white sweatshirt and a pair of red sneakers. He was swinging freely on the court. When he passed by several players and was about to raise his foot to shoot, he suddenly tripped over something, and then he flew out and fell heavily. on the ground.

Because it happened so suddenly, everyone hadn't reacted yet, but when they did, they found a bald man grinning, stood up from the ground, pointed at the fallen players and warned: "Don't dare to approach the goal again!" It’s not as simple as stumbling you, you can try it if you don’t believe me.”

The player on the ground gritted his teeth and stood up, his face was very angry, but his shoulder was hit hard again.

"Ling Feng, it's been a while since you scored a goal. You want your father to die, don't you? Hurry up, don't be in a daze." The man next to him shouted viciously.

Seeing the "treatment" Ling Feng received, everyone's belly was full of anger, "Damn it, don't you treat people as human beings at all?" Chen Long off the court couldn't help cursing.

Li Rong hid behind the tree, shook his head and said, "The black ball can't help it. As long as it can score, it doesn't matter." After speaking, everyone turned their attention to Ling Feng again.

What happened to Ling Feng was seen by his father off the court, and his eyes flashed with distress, but he quickly restrained himself and said to Brother Xiang in front of him: "Brother Xiang, it has nothing to do with my son. "

Brother Xiang pulled down his sunglasses again to reveal a pair of small eyes inside, and said, "Okay, pay the money back, pay it back right away."

Ling Feng's father had an ugly expression on his face, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words, "As long as you don't involve my son, I'll do whatever I want."

Brother Xiang stood up slowly from the ground, stared fiercely and said, "It's useless to want you to be a bull or a horse, what the hell I want is money, I'll give you three more days, if you get the money together No, I will make you never see your son."

Ling Feng's father is also a tempered person, and his tone immediately became tough when he heard this: "I don't have any money, and this is my life. If my son is not released, I will call the police immediately."

"Call the police? Did you hear that? He said he was going to call the police." Brother Xiang suddenly raised his voice an octave and said to the people around him. After hearing this, the people around him burst into laughter. Suddenly, a crisp sound interrupted everyone's laughter Voice.

Brother Xiang slapped Ling Feng's father on the face, everyone was stunned.

"Dad" Ling Feng also found his father lying on the ground at this time, and rushed over in panic.

Ling Feng was very fast, and he rushed over in a few brisk steps. In order to prevent Ling Feng from making trouble, Brother Xiang immediately yelled: "Where are you, you fucked me up."

After finishing speaking, four or five people immediately appeared beside him and knocked Ling Feng to the ground.

"Xiaofeng." Seeing his son being knocked down, Ling Feng's father shouted hastily.

After Ling Feng was knocked down, Brother Xiang walked up to Ling Feng, squatted down slowly, pointed to Ling Feng's head and said: "Boy, you can play football for me at ease, and you won't know anyone when you're done. How nice."

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the opponent, "Today is just the 10th game, so you'll be fine after the kick."

Brother Xiang pretended to think about it, and said: "Oh, yes, I regretted it again, it should be 20 games, yes, it is 20 games."

After hearing this, Ling Feng roared angrily: "Zhao Yixiang, if you don't keep your word, I won't play anymore."

Brother Xiang sneered and stood up slowly. After walking a few steps back, he stopped in front of Ling Feng's father. He suddenly raised his foot and stomped his face fiercely, only to hear Ling Feng's father grit his teeth and let out a muffled sound. , although he didn't say anything, his face was already purple.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the strength in his body finally burst out, and he roared with all his strength: "Beast, I will fight with you."

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