When Messi was knocked down by a flying kick, all the Tottenham Hotspur players were immediately furious. You must know that since the referee changed the penalty scale in this game, the actions of the national football team on the field have become bigger and bigger, which forced them to minimize the ball and pass the ball instead, so as not to suffer a plot and be seriously injured in a friendly match, which is really not cost-effective.

But I never expected that after Messi, Messi, who was young and small among them, would still be shamelessly plotted. Kaka, Luo and others watched as the No. 5 of the national football team squeezed and kicked the skinny Messi out before he had time to stop Messi.

Immediately, Law, who was extremely excited in this game, was furious. Although everyone is in a competitive relationship with Messi, they are teammates after all, and seeing their teammates being bullied like this, Luo Ke will not do it. But he moves, and someone moves more than him.

Mourinho, who was originally squatting on the side to watch the game, was witnessing Messi, who was one of the people who was watching the haode show, was kicked like this, and the dazzle in his brain was suddenly broken. For these people in the team, especially young players under the age of 2 such as Messi and Cesc Fabregas, Mourinho treats them like his nephews. At this moment, seeing Messi being kicked like this, he couldn't get up for a long time, his brain was suddenly congested, and he didn't care about his identity as a coach, so he rushed up directly, and hit No. 5 with a heavy punch, staggering.

But immediately, the "5" reacted and immediately waved his fist and fought with Mourinho. However, it is clear that Mourinho is not the opponent of the "No. 5", after all, he is one round older than the opponent, and he usually does not exercise much, and his physical strength is much worse.

Seeing that his coach was beaten, Luo and the others were naturally angry. immediately fought with the surrounding national football players, and a group fight was suddenly staged.

All the fans were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't expect this long-awaited match to turn out like this, and the players on both sides actually fought. Witnessing this scene, all the fans were entangled. Out of compatriot affection, they are supposed to help the national football team, but these Tottenham Hotspur players who are playing with the national football team on the field are their idols. Today they spent hundreds, or even thousands, just to watch their idols play.

But in this case, who should they cheer for!

At this time, the Football Association officials in the box were also stunned, they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. However, Yan Shiduo and the three of them were secretly having fun. After all, no matter what you say, it was Mourinho, the head coach of Lin Feng's team, who hit people first, and it was the national football team members who were beaten. In this way, they will take advantage of it, but they can take the opportunity to teach Lin Feng's team a hard lesson and vent the evil anger in their hearts.

Brain teasers were turning, Yan Shiduo and the others had already begun to think about how the Wenbu meeting was going to report on this matter, and this was an opportunity. However, just when the three elders of the Football Association were planning a conspiracy to wait for the meeting, changes on the field resumed.

"Stop!" a roar rose to the ground, and a man's voice reverberated over the huge workers' stadium.

Lin Feng, the owner of this voice is none other than Lin Feng.

There was silence. No one thought that Lin Feng's voice would be so loud, without the help of any microphone, one person's voice could suppress the voice of the audience. The ears of all the audience were buzzing, and they looked at Lin Feng with a frightened voice.

Lin Feng stood up coldly and walked to the center of the field step by step.

What did he want to do!

You know, Lin Feng is famous for protecting his short, and at this moment Messi is kicked away by the national football team, what will happen to Lin Feng? Don't forget, Lin Feng has the title of "Strong Fist", if Lin Feng gets angry, who can match these players on the field. But no matter what Lin Feng says, he is also Chinese, will he be against the national football team?

"If you have the guts, you will do it, as long as you dare to do it, I will dare to move you!" Yan Shiduo smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth. As long as Lin Feng dares to make a move at this time, then things will definitely make a big fuss, if it is a big fuss, hum, then Lin Feng will have something to look at. Although the Football Association can't profit from it, being able to punish this Lin Feng makes Yan Shiduo's heart hurt.

"Security, security!" Ali Han also heard Lin Feng's name for a long time, and out of protection for the players, he hurriedly shouted for security.

At this time, the security guards also came. After all, there is such a big thing on the field, and the players on both sides beat each other, and it would be a dereliction of duty if they didn't come again. But when many security guards rushed over to take a look, Lin Feng stood there and was immediately dumbfounded.

These security guards are none other than employees of Lin Feng's "Wolf Teeth" security company, and this time they were specially invited by the Workers' Stadium to maintain order. But seeing his boss here at this moment, who would dare to step forward?

Lin Feng's eyes swept and snorted.

"You're all from the 'Wolf's Tooth' security company, don't worry, I won't make trouble. Don't come here. Lin Feng waved his hand, and all the security personnel immediately retreated.

Ali Khan was dumbfounded.

The fans in the stands witnessed this scene, but they praised it handsomely!

Although it was still tense at this time, for the fans, seeing Lin Feng so bullish and coaxing and being able to wave his hand to knock the security guard back, this jiashi was really handsome.

Damn! Yan Shiduo scolded the country.

"This Xiaolin, it's really influential!" said a rich male voice.

"Hehe, 24-year-old Shijie Fu, if he doesn't have much influence, it would be strange!" another gentle voice laughed.

At this time, Lin Feng walked among the players step by step.

"Jose, it's okay!" Lin Feng patted Mourinho on the shoulder, at this moment Mourinho had an obvious fist mark on his face, and there was also a trace of blood between the corners of his mouth, obviously he had just suffered a lot.

"It's fine. But I'm not going to give up on this!" Mourinho stared at the number 5 opposite.

Lin Feng swept to the "5", this person Lin Feng knows, a famous ball bully in China, although his strength is good (relative to domestic), but his temper is famous. As for the name, Lin Feng didn't bother to say it.

"What do you want to do?" "No. 5" was swept away by Lin Feng's eyes, and his body was cold.

Lin Feng glanced at No. 5 coldly, walked to the side and came to Messi's side. At this moment, Messi has lost consciousness and fainted, but a big footprint on his abdomen is impressive.

There's a fire burning inside. For Messi, Lin Feng really likes it, this little guy who is destined to become a global superstar, but Tottenham Hotspur's treasure. As a result, now, I don't know whether I am alive or dead by the "5" kick, and I don't know if it will affect his career.

"Doctor, where is the doctor? Damn, where are they all dead, they can't come back for half a day!" Lin Feng squatted on the ground and roared.

The players around me felt that their eardrums were almost punctured. Lin Feng's voice was too bright.

The medical team in the distance heard Lin Feng's roar at this moment, and hurriedly ran over. In fact, Lin Feng scolded them a little wronged. As soon as they ran over, they saw the players in the middle of the field fighting, they didn't dare to come, in case they were accidentally injured by the players who were beaten up, it would be tragic. That's why I've been waiting on the sidelines.

After some examination, several medical staff frowned. It's not good!

"How's it going, how is he?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.

"This one has to be rushed to the hospital, it seems that there is bleeding in the abdomen, and if it is late, I am afraid that I will be worried about my life!" said a medical staff cautiously. At present, Messi's condition is indeed not good, looking at the skin of his abdomen and the surrounding conditions, it seems that the "No. 5" just kicked and kicked the spleen, causing heavy bleeding.

When Lin Feng heard this, the whole person was about to faint. Messi is the future king of the ball, if there is any accident in this game, if he dies, then he will regret his death.

However, just when Lin Feng was spinning, Mourinho, who knew a little Chinese on the side, heard that Messi was worried about his life, and the whole person immediately went violent. Facing the opposite "5" is a flying leg, although he is not the "5" opponent due to age, size and physical strength, but Mourinho must not let go of this player who kicked Messi with an unknown life and death.

Seeing Mourinho take the lead again, all the players rushed forward again with an uproar, continuing the brawl that had just been interrupted by Lin Feng.

The audience was dumbfounded again, but looking at Lin Feng with a vegetable face and a few hospital personnel, it was obvious that Messi was not lightly injured.

"Haha, let's fight, let's fight, I'll see how you end up!" The harder Lin Feng's fight is, the more he will not be able to end the game.

"Captain, do you say we'll go up now?" The "wolf teeth" security personnel who were repelled by Lin Feng on the side looked at the players who were fighting again in the center of the field, and they were all a little dazed, not knowing whether to go up to stop it or not to stop it.

"This, this, it's up to the boss! He's here, we'd better wait for his instructions. The security captain thought about it and decided to listen to Lin Feng.

Then!

"Damn, stop it!" Lin Feng frowned when he saw the two sides fighting, and roared again, using the superb "Buddha Gate Lion Roar" to calm everyone.

"This Xiao Lin's voice is really unusual!" said the deep male voice again in a certain box.

"Do you have a helicopter here?" Lin Feng asked, grabbing a medical worker.

Helicopters? Not really! The medical staff looked dazed. Helicopters are such a high-tech thing, there is no such thing here.

"Li Rui!, help me get Messi to the hospital in a moderate and smooth way. Seeing this, Lin Feng hurriedly shouted and asked Li Rui and others to escort Messi away. After waiting for Li Rui and others to send Messi away, Lin Feng came to "No. 5" step by step, looking at this guy who kicked Messi with an unknown life and death, Lin Feng's eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"What are you all doing? This is the stadium, the sacred stadium, what are you all doing? Is it glorious to fight in a group here!" Lin Feng pointed at Luo and the others behind him and scolded, "If you want to fight, they will also fight me outside the stadium." Also, this is China, and your boss and I are Chinese, doing things with old compatriots in old places, what the is this! Where do you let the old face go!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the Tottenham Hotspur players were stunned for a while. This matter is not caused by them, it is all provoked by the other party, they just fight back. What's more, Messi is injured like that, no matter who the other party is, they should all come forward. And Lin Feng, their boss said this, which made many Tottenham Hotspur players feel dissatisfied.

"Lin!" Mourinho walked over with a blue nose and a swollen face. No matter what happens, he will never give up. Even if the person who did it was Lin Feng's compatriot, on the land of Lin Feng's motherland, Mourinho was not ready to give up on this matter, especially the culprit.

"Don't worry, Jose, I'll give you an explanation for this. Even if you don't give an account, I'll give an account to my players. Here I tell you again, no matter what happens in the future, you all have to know that you have a boss behind you, and I will support you in everything, will I let people bully my players! Do I need you to help? You won't look for me? No matter what happens, I will support you, do you need to fight with people like this!" Lin Feng pointed to the sky and roared.

Lin Feng looked at Luo, Kaka and the others, who were all slightly injured to varying degrees, with an angry expression. These players are fortunate not to have suffered any major injuries just now, otherwise they would have been tragic. And if you get injured in a fight with the national football team, it's really not cost-effective.

The eyes of many players were moist. It turned out that they had just misunderstood the boss. The boss is also protecting them!

"Alright, give it all down to me, and leave it to me here. Lin Feng waved his hand and drank all the players, including Mourinho, back.

In fact, Lin Feng is short of protection. Protect your players as well as your fellow citizens. This is Beijing, the capital of China, and it is the Workers' Stadium. No matter how popular his player is, he is also a foreigner. Fighting with the Chinese national team here, no matter what the reason, will have a negative impact on the future, which will also affect the reputation of my own players in China, and it is not conducive to my own promotion. What's more, if things really get bigger, Mourinho will be the first to be punished. Although it was a commercial game, it was Mourinho who was the first to rush up and make a move, and he was definitely punished. Other hands-on players will also be penalized. Therefore, this is Lin Feng's shortcomings in protecting his players.

Secondly, Lin Feng is also short of protecting his compatriots. No matter what you say, they are all Chinese. Seeing them being beaten by foreigners, Lin Feng didn't feel pain in his heart. What's more, once this incident becomes big and attracts the attention of FIFA, this matter will be endless, but it is Chinese football and Chinese fans who will be injured later. Therefore, Lin Feng cannot let this matter rise to the height of international football disputes.

Therefore, Lin Feng took everything on his own head, and everything was up to him.

"This Kobayashi has a good view of the big picture!" the deep voice said again.

"Hehe, I'll just say that Xiao Lin is a person who understands the general situation. The gentle voice was slightly smug.

At this time, Lin Feng walked in front of "No. 5".

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