Super Entertainment Tycoon

"Both were hit." At this time, the two slap prints on the woman's face were still clearly visible.

"Very good." Li Cong nodded, "Since both hands are hit, then I need your two hands to pay off the debt, and the rest of the unrelated people will leave as soon as possible, brothers, give me an abolition!"

Li Cong waved his hand, and the little brother screamed strangely behind him and rushed up directly.

"Damn, dare to move Lin Shuai, brothers, let's go too!" Although the other party was crowded, Wu Lei and others were still standing in front of Lin Fan. As for what the other party said to let them leave, they simply Will not consider this aspect.

The reason why Lin Fan hit people today is entirely for the sake of himself and others. Even if it is not for this reason, the appearance of Lin Fan also has special meaning for them. If it were not for Lin Fan, they would not say it to participate in the competition now. Maybe they are still playing on the football field at school. What Lin Fan brings to them is not only a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, but also a vision for the future and recognition of their dreams.

In the hearts of men, a meaning is always headed, not to mention those who play sports. Football relies on cooperation. These eleven people have cultivated that kind of heart-to-heart feelings for so long, like ordinary cousins. Without their deep feelings, one person would stand up, and the rest would be impossible to shrink back.

"Come on, do it!"

Even though the opponent is a strong man, even if the opponent is holding a machete, Wu Lei and the others are not afraid of it. The big deal is to be overturned and abandon the competition. After a year, they will be able to participate again.

Seeing these eleven children standing in front of him, Lin Fan was quite moved. He has been in society for so many years, he has been used to the warmth and coldness of people, and he is willing to bear this kind of disaster with him. Lin Fan asked himself if he had such a friend. If it was his cousin Zhang Meng, let alone stand in front of him, it would be good not to sell himself.

Dozens of big guys rushed over.

"Wu Lei, let me come and let you see Lin Shuai's skill."

Lin Fan grabbed Wu Lei's shoulder and resisted the momentum of the latter's rushing upwards, carrying a weapon on the opposite side, and rushing up with the bodies of these children, it is estimated that they would be completely overturned in a few seconds.

Righteousness is on one side, and office is on the other. These people are a great threat to Wu Lei and others, but they are not enough for Lin Fan to even squeeze his teeth.

"Lin Shuai, you!"

Just as Wu Lei spoke, Lin Fan rushed forward.

Of course, we don't need to say more about Lin Fan's skill here, dozens of big men fell to the ground and couldn't even touch Lin Fan's clothes during this period.

After overcoming dozens of people, Lin Fan looked like nothing happened, lit the cigarette again, took a deep breath, and gradually vomited the exhaled smoke onto Li Cong's face, "Speak, which hand do you want me?"

Lin Fan's skill has already shocked Li Cong when he took the shot. He asked himself to have been in the underworld for so many years, and he had never seen such a master before, "Brother, which way of the underworld."

"South City Playground."

...

A farce is over. Yes, in Lin Fan’s eyes, this **** fight can only be regarded as a farce. In the next two days, Lin Fan took Wu Lei and others to all the attractions of Anxi. Turned around and returned to the hotel at night.

"Tomorrow is the group stage, are you confident?"

"Don't worry, Lin Shuai, absolutely confident!" Wu Lei and others replied, clenching their fists.

"That's good, take a rest early tonight. I heard that tomorrow there will be a large number of young and beautiful girls who will go to the playground to watch the game. You'd better dress handsome."

"Fuck, there is a girl, don't talk about it, I want to go to bed as soon as possible, get up an hour early tomorrow to clean my hair."

At night, when Lin Fan returned to his house, just about to enter the tactical space to practice, an ominous feeling appeared in his mind.

"what's the situation!"

This ominous feeling is very strong, not the right eyelid fluttering, but an intuition, an intuition that something will happen if you stay here.

Regarding his intuition, Lin Fan chose to believe it, because it was also an instinct he trained in the tactical space.

Quickly ran out of the room door, the ominous intuition still existed, and it became stronger.

"Damn it, what happened and why did you feel this way? Is it a member of the Zhang family? Impossible, they dare not touch me." After thinking for a while, Lin Fan could not analyze the reason.

Running out of the hotel, Lin Fan directly found a place where no one was there to take out the supercar. Sitting in the supercar, the feeling finally dropped a little, but it still existed.

The material of the supercar is very exaggerated. Anyway, Lin Fan asked himself that with his current strength, he could not cause any damage to the supercar.

Sitting in the car can still feel a sense of crisis, which proves that the opponent is strong enough to pass through the protection of super running. If this is the case, then the opponent is definitely a super strong.

"When did I offend such a person?"

Although Lin Fan was quite bloated when performing tasks, he still had a time, such as wearing a mask to cover up his identity, such as bullying only people who are weaker than himself.

"India Trinity? There should be no conflict between me and them. What is going on?"

A private jet landed at Anzai Airport, and a middle-aged woman got out of the plane.

"Anxi, it's really a place that all inherited families don't want to come, Devourer, where are you?"

Pulling out the phone, the woman dialed a number.

"Check me one person, Lin Fan, and see which hotel I am staying in."

...

On the other side, Lin Fan went around for a long time and couldn't find anything wrong, but the feeling still appeared.

"You can't stay here for a long time, I have to explain it to Wu Lei and the others."

After getting off the supercar, the feeling began to become stronger again, plunged into the hotel, and Lin Fan banged on Wu Lei's door.

Due to the competition tomorrow, Wu Lei's emotions are also more agitated, and there is a potential factor called insomnia in it, and he can't fall asleep after lying in bed for a long time. This is finally a little sleepy, just listen to the door There were two bangs, which shocked him.

"Fuck, which turtle grandson, it's up to your grandpa not to kill you." Jumping out of the bed, Wu Lei pulled the door open, "Lin, Shuai Lin."

"Wu Lei, take this card, and I have sent the password to your WeChat." Lin Fan, who is Wu Lei's grandson, heard it naturally, but he knew that it was not the time to torture the other party.

"What's the situation?" Lin Fan's sudden act made Wu Lei confused.

"I may be away for a while. If you have money in the card, you can spend it whatever you want. You can live in the best place, eat and eat the best, don't shame me." After saying this, Lin Fan did not wait for Wu Lei. Respond and just twist and leave.

"Lin Shuai." Wu Lei shouted, but he couldn't keep Lin Fan's pace.