Trench!

Walking into the building, Ye Feng only had such an idea, no wonder Zhang Mofu couldn't figure it out.

The owner of the mansion is called Dragon· Morgan

He is the young master of a large local consortium family in Cleveland, and it is said that this consortium also has an inexplicable and unexplained relationship with the Morgan family, the world's number one financial family.

When I walked into the building, I was immediately greeted by someone.

To Ye Feng's surprise, the staff of the building were all wearing Tang costumes, full of Chinese atmosphere.

Seeing Ye Feng and Zhang Mofu, the staff seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they bowed down very respectfully.

"Mr. Ye, please come with me!"

A white girl who looks like a female secretary leads the way.

Ye Feng didn't think much about it, and followed directly.

The three of them took the elevator directly to the top floor, and a large office appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"The boss is waiting for you, Mr. Ye, please come in."

The female secretary stood at the door, making a gesture of please.

When he entered the office, Ye Feng was stunned, and then became slightly nervous.

In the office, a handsome white guy sits in the back of the office. And behind him, there was a long row of strong men, all of whom were wearing ancient Chinese practice clothes.

"Up!"

The white guy pointed at Ye Feng and commanded sharply.

In an instant, more than a dozen strong men rushed over, scaring Zhang Mofu into a cold sweat.

However, a minute later, Zhang Mofu's eyes widened.

Because his boss Ye Feng was unharmed at the moment, and more than a dozen strong men on the other side fell sideways.

As for the white guy, that is, Dragon Morgan, he was being choked by Ye Feng by the neck and blocked by the wall at the moment.

"Continue?"

Ye Feng asked coldly.

“......”

Dragonon Morgan was stunned and didn't speak, but countless little stars suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Ye Feng felt a chill, this guy wasn't thinking about that kind of thing.......

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Suddenly, Dragon said in unskilled Chinese, holding fists with both hands, and wanting to bend down at the waist, but he couldn't do it because he was blocked by Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng's inexplicable expression, Dragon immediately explained: "Master, I have been obsessed with Chinese martial arts since I was a child, and I have always wanted to worship a master, but all the martial arts masters here in the United States are embroidered pillows, until I saw you on TV......."

"Master, take me as an apprentice!"

Ye Feng shook his head, stretched out two fingers, made a pistol pose, and tapped Dragon's heart.

"What's the use of learning martial arts, use this thing, and everything can be solved with a light press."

Looking at Ye Feng's seriousness, the cold-blooded and ruthless appearance in his eyes, Dragon was startled.

Zhang Mofu on the side was also cold, like falling into an ice cave, so terrible!

He didn't expect that his boss would have such a side.

"Remember, don't bother me again!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking coldly, he turned his head and left.

Coming over today, he was supposed to solve the problem of harassing phone calls.

As for killing Dragon, of course it can't be. Not to mention that he is a young master of a big consortium, even if he is just an ordinary person, it is impossible for Ye Feng to kill people.

Now, Ye Feng is just an NBA player, not a special soldier in the past.

However, Ye Feng had just taken a step when he heard Dragon's voice.

"Master, I won't give up. In order to learn martial arts, I even changed my Huaxia name to Long Zaifei. ”

Dragon, Dragon, means dragon in English!

********

At noon, Ye Feng took Zhang Mofu to a Chinese restaurant near the apartment and talked about some endorsements.

Ye Feng's opinion is that it is better to have a shortage than an abundance.

Players can't do without business, but they can't be affected too much by these things.

In addition, it is to urge Zhang Mofu to implement the matter of a private shooting coach as soon as possible.

After all, Ye Feng was undrafted, and the team could not provide too much investment for Ye Feng, so Ye Feng could only spend his own money.

After eating, the two separated.

Ye Feng was wandering around the apartment and wanted to rent a private arena.

With Ye Feng's current economic strength, it is not realistic to buy the arena.

Go to James's house, after all, it's someone's home, it's not good to always bother.

As for the Quick Loan Arena, it is not only used for the Cavaliers to play, but also for other leagues of various levels, and it is not something that Ye Feng can use if he wants to.

Soon, Ye Feng found a suitable arena and was negotiating a contract with the owner.

Halfway through the conversation, the master received a phone call, and then glanced at Ye Feng with a strange expression.

"Mr. Ye, since you have money, what lease contract do you want to negotiate with me?"

The master said with some reproach.

“......”

Ye Feng looked puzzled and realized that something must have happened on the phone.

"Someone called just now and was willing to buy my stadium in full and provide it for you to play for free, isn't it your person?"

The host asked.

“......”

Ye Feng looked confused.

"He said his surname was Dragon!"

The host added.

"Uh......"

Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately understood, who else could it be besides that guy from Dragon.

These rich people are really willful!

He was still renting a stadium, so he bought it casually.

Not long after, Dragon showed up in his luxury car.

"Master, do you like the gift I gave you? The arena is yours! ”

Dragonon smirked.

"If you don't have merit, I'll rent the arena by myself!"

Ye Feng was about to turn around and leave, when an even more smug word came from behind him.

"I've bought all the stadiums around here."

Grass, Ye Feng felt the power of money for the first time, which made people helpless.

"Master, you are not unmeritorious. You teach me Huaxia Kung Fu, and I manage the daily affairs for you. We are mutually beneficial! ”

Dragon said.

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An hour later, in a private basketball hall.

Ye Feng has a training rope around his waist, and on the other side of the rope is Dragon, and Dragon's task is to pull the rope when Ye Feng is running to create resistance.

This is the simplest kind of confrontation training, daily training with the body blocked, and the results are better than training stupidly by a person.

It's just that Ye Feng is in good spirits at the moment, but Dragon is panting constantly, lying on the ground and refusing to get up.

"Division....... Master, I ...... I was wrong! ”

Dragon gasped for air, breathing in a rare amount of oxygen as he struggled to admit his mistake.

"Oh, Dragon, didn't you say that you are willing to suffer anything in order to learn kung fu? Not now? Then let's forget it! ”

Ye Feng said disdainfully.

"Well, I'm willing to endure hardship, but I have to take my time. Master is a professional athlete, where can a rich second generation like me compare to him? Also, don't call me Dragon, call me a dragon flying! ”

Dragon begged for mercy.

"Dragon ......"

Ye Feng really couldn't say anything, this name was too arrogant!

But through a short period of contact, Ye Feng found that the person who is flying is still good, persistent, hard-working, willing to endure hardships, brave to blacken himself, not bad, and very smart, but worth dating.

"You can go and rest, don't disturb my training. Next time, if you're still so weak, don't blame me for expelling you from the division! ”

Ye Feng untied the rope and said.

"Ahh Good! Ok, good, good! ......”

Long Zaifei was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, Ye Feng recognized him.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ye Feng sent a puddle of soft mud Long Zaifei back to his mansion, and then went to the supermarket.

For daily necessities, Ye Feng still has to purchase them by himself.

In the supermarket, Ye Feng carried a shopping basket, bypassed a row of shelves, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The exaggerated hoodie was draped over the tiny body, and the whole little face was covered in shadow.

But just at a glance, Ye Feng recognized it, it was her!

"Hello, big star!"

The villain opposite was also stunned, and then smiled like a flower.