Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, struggling to resist the impact of the people around him.

Behind him, Zheng Wen protected the old handsome Shang Yin, the old man has a bad waist, so don't get hurt.

"Xiaochun, you also go to see the housing director, don't let the old man fall!"

In the crowd, Qin Feng pushed away Zhou Xiaochun who wanted to help.

Suddenly, a huge force hit him from the side.

Qin Feng's crutch slipped in his hand, and he staggered and fell to the left.

A hand held him firmly.

It was Pepe who rushed up.

Qin Feng nodded to Peipei and looked back.

Zhou Xiaochun and Zheng Wen clamped the old handsome Shang Yin on the left and right.

Modric, Ibrahimovic, Grosso, Messi's father Jorge and Messi's brother, protected the women and children in the team from the outside.

Little Messi was staggered in the line.

He gritted his teeth and frowned, glaring at the crowd around him.

He muttered in his mouth, "Here's to you two!"

Seeing that everyone is fine for the time being, Qin Feng felt a little relieved.

But only slightly.

The pressure from the surroundings is getting bigger and bigger, the door is close in front of you, but you can't get through it at all.

If this goes on, it will cause a stampede sooner or later.

There are old people, women and children in the queue behind them.

And including Zheng Wen, everyone followed back to Dragon Kingdom because they believed in themselves.

It's easy to say whatever you want, they must not be hurt!

Thinking of Qin Feng's eyebrows, he first pulled Zheng Wen over to explain a few words, and then pushed him out of the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng yelled: "Come to me if there is any problem, let my people go out first!"

But how can anyone listen to him!

A group of people still squeezed forward vigorously, as if they would not stop until Qin Feng and others were torn apart.

nnd!

Just when Qin Feng couldn't stand it and wanted to explode...

Outside the crowd, a steady voice suddenly sounded.

"Chairman Qin Feng, can I ask you a question?"

As soon as the voice came out, the crowd crowded towards Qin Feng paused.

A group of people turned their heads to look, and then exclaimed.

"It's Chen Ou, the reporter from Longvision Football Night!"

"It's not just him, behind is the host of the football night, Liu Qianhong!"

"All industry leaders have been invited!"

"Qin Feng and the Liaodong team are finished this time!"

"..."

While whispering, whether it was the fake fans on the outside or the reporters on the inside, they all slowly moved out of the way.

Chen Ou and Liu Qianhong walked up to Qin Feng.

"Chairman Qin, I'm Chen Ou, the reporter from Football Night, and I want to ask you a question."

Just as Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes widened slowly when he heard the middle-aged man in front of him introduce himself.

Since its launch in 96, "Football Night" has always been committed to passion, devotion, responsibility and responsibility, and its ratings are at the top of Longvision Sports Channel.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered that slogan...

Weekly festival for fans!

How many fans don't go anywhere until Thursday night, just stay in front of the TV and wait to watch "Football Night".

This kind of Dragon Vision master also came to discredit the Liaodong team?

Qin Feng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

During this period, I have not yet developed and grown.

If "Football Night" broadcasts unfavorable remarks against the Liaodong team, thousands of fans will follow suit.

When the time comes, don't talk about yourself.

Even if the entire Liaodong team stood on the main road and cried out for injustice, they would still be scolded.

If that's the case, the Liaodong team will be completely finished!

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Sitting still is not in his character.

Always find a way.

Qin Feng faced Chen Ou and Liu Qianhong, took a step forward, and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear:

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Liu, what happened to the Liaodong team is obvious to all."

"No matter what the reason is, if you follow the evil spirits today, aren't you afraid that the truth will be revealed in the future, and you will be pointed at your nose by fans all over the country?"

In Qin Feng's impression, the program "Football Night" is fair and just.

Including Liu Qianhong and Chen Ou, several hosts are also true football fans who understand and love football.

I hope my words can arouse a little bit of their conscience.

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Chen Ou and Liu Qianhong looked at each other and smiled.

"Qianhong, this kid is threatening us!"

"Hehe, Old Chen, you go to the back, I'll ask."

Liu Qianhong smiled and walked over Chen Ou.

"Chairman Qin Feng, please answer my question."

"In the last round, the Liaodong team lost away to Jiangsu Jiajia."

"Facing the referee's controversial penalty and the opponent's serious foul, the Liaodong team chose to use violence to control violence near the end of the game."

"There was a fight between the two sides. What do you think of this violent incident on the court?"

"Also, what do you think of the referee's penalty in this game and the opponent's serious foul?"

Liu Qianhong's voice is warm and penetrating.

Everyone's expression changed after hearing his question clearly.

It seems that the people at Longshi Football Night are not here to hate Qin Feng!

Has the wind changed?

Many thoughtful people began to retreat slowly.

Qin Feng and the others immediately relaxed a lot.

Ok?

Qin Feng, who was frowning tightly, was also startled.

Liu Qianhong's question is different from what I thought!

Fair and objective!

Nothing leading or provocative.

Soccer Night people, are you here to help me?

While he was wondering, someone behind him gently pulled the corner of Qin Feng's clothes.

Glancing around from the corner of the eye, it was Zhou Xiaochun, who was squeezing his eyes anxiously.

How could Qin Feng still not understand!

The rescuers of the Liaodong team are here!

Liu Qianhong did not say that the Liaodong team fought, but that the two sides fought each other.

This obviously gave me a chance to explain in front of fans across the country!

You have to think about how to answer...

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng said in a deep voice:

"I personally regret the accident that happened in the last round."

"It was just an accident. No one wants to use violence to counter violence, and no one wants to go to war."

"Mr. Lu Xun said, if you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence."

"I don't want to explode, and I don't want to die. I just want to do a good job in the Liaodong team and football!"

"I will not comment on the referee's controversial penalty and the opponent's foul."

"I believe that the eyes of fans and friends are naturally sharp."

Hearing this answer, Liu Qianhong's eyes lit up behind the gold-rimmed glasses.

This kid is on the right track!

Qin Feng's answer is the smartest.

That is, it does not intensify the conflict, but also implicitly expresses the dissatisfaction of being a victim.

In the end, he also pulled the majority of fans into his own camp.

Moreover, those remarks that neither want to explode nor die have a faint intention to show weakness to the enemy.

It seems that Qin Feng and the Liaodong team want to focus on development first...

"Then Chairman Qin, what do you mean, justice is at ease with people's hearts?"

"Yes, Mr. Liu, in the next round, the Liaodong team will definitely present a wonderful game for fans and friends. I hope everyone will continue to support the Liaodong team."

Qin Feng finally showed a smile on his face, and he did not forget to advertise for the Liaodong team while ending the topic.

Liu Qianhong nodded.

He straightened the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, raised his head and shouted:

"Friends from the media, everyone heard Chairman Qin Feng's answer just now!"

"Longvision's "Football Night" will truthfully report Chairman Qin's remarks, please monitor, and please monitor the friends at the scene!"

A group of journalists who received red envelopes were sweating.

Everyone at Longvision said they should report truthfully, so who would dare to write indiscriminately?

Don't want your job?

They are all human beings, and none of them are foolish.

A group of reporters who had just been chasing and intercepting Qin Feng hurriedly echoed, saying that they would report truthfully without changing a word.

It's just that a few diehards looked unhappy.

Qin Feng also knows how to behave.

The pen in the reporter's hand is a knife that kills without blood.

If you really offend this group of people, the road ahead will be difficult!

Anyway, I scolded them today, so why not...

Qin Feng hurriedly bowed his hands to the four directions, what teacher is hard, the teacher is troublesome, let's get together some other day...

Flattery that doesn't require money is flying around the sky.

Seeing a step stretching over, the diehards just stepped down the donkey.

All of a sudden, there was joy at the scene.

A group of fake fans behind were dumbfounded.

Isn't that right? !

What should I do?

A group of big men looked at the bearded leader.

The bearded man looked at the greasy man in a suit in the crowd.

The greasy man in the suit had a sullen face and raised his eyebrows in Qin Feng's direction.

The bearded man understands, keep making trouble!

"It can't be like that!"

"You media are all in the same group!"

"We must give an explanation to the fans all over the country!"

"Let Qin Feng apologize, otherwise this matter is not over!"

"..."

Qin Feng laughed angrily.

The people at Longshi have all set the tone for today's events, why are they still so pessimistic?

Just as he was about to speak, a thick northeast accent suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Are you fans? Which fan association? Why don't I know you?"

A thin middle-aged man with a cowboy hat and a goatee on his chin stepped out more and more.

"I've been watching football for so many years, why don't I know you guys!"

Seeing the person coming, Qin Feng was taken aback.

This is Li Wenkang, a celebrity among Liaodong fans, known as "Rosie".

Many people also recognized "Rosie" Li Wenkang, pointing at him and whispering.

No way, this big brother is too famous among Liaodong fans.

In his 40s, he already has the appearance of a fan leader.

Now even "Rosie" said that he didn't know that these big men were fans, so these people are definitely liars.

At this moment, Zheng Wen ran back out of breath.

Behind him, followed by several big blocks.

"Mr. Qin, the airport police station is a little far away. I ran there, so it didn't delay the matter."

"No, just in time!"

Qin Feng showed a harmless smile to humans and animals, and said to several big blocks:

"Comrade, I am the informant!"

"I suspect that those who pulled up the banners gathered privately, made inappropriate remarks without authorization, disrupted social order, and were suspected of defrauding by pretending to be fans..."

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A chapter of nearly 3000 words, thank you again for your support.