Chapter 1983 The show begins

The bet between Lin Feng and Suleiman, with Suleiman's deliberate publicity, soon became known to everyone. The entire media world was boiling. Think about it, two super rich people in the world, playing like this

Big, this is so exciting. Like in the past, even though the bet was huge, it was just a number to the media. It could only be hyped for a while, and nothing more could be done except sighing afterward. But now, no matter who the two of them are, in the end

If you lose the streaking, it will definitely be passed down through the ages, and streaking at White Hart Lane for a week will be so exciting. Tens of thousands of spectators witnessed it with their own eyes, and hundreds of millions of viewers around the world notarized it. I am afraid that the two of them will be together for a long, long time in the future.

The bets will be spread by word of mouth.

Under the media's hype, in a short period of time, wherever there is football in the world, no one is unaware of this huge gamble.

This Lin Feng and this Suleiman are really messy. But yes, yes, the ratings of the Premier League will definitely reach a higher level, surpassing Spain and Italy! - Although there is some dissatisfaction with Lin Feng within the FA

and Suleiman, but I still admire their contribution to the Premier League. If there were more people like this in the Premier League, it would be really lively.

"Lin, are you sure? You can't joke this time." Prince William, as the chairman of the Football Association, was almost shocked when he heard the news. If he loses the streaking, then that's okay. Of course, if it is Su

If Lyman loses, then Prince William will definitely be happy to watch the joke, but what if Lin Feng loses?

"William, this football is round, I can only say try my best." Lin Feng is not completely sure. But the more competitions, the more Mourinho can create miracles. Especially for an opponent he has defeated before, in key competitions

Above, there is absolutely no ambiguity.

"Well, Lin, come on, I will definitely go to the scene to cheer you on!" William said encouragingly.

"Brother Feng, you must make Fatty Su take off his pants. This West Asian is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson!" Tang Jiacheng said encouragingly.

"Brother Lin, there is nothing else to say this time. Brother, I will definitely bring people to support you!" Zong Qinghou said, patting his chest.

"Brother Lin, I will go with Mr. Zong. Damn it, the rich man in West Asia dares to be so arrogant, I must give him a good look." Shi Yuzhu snorted coldly.

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"Xiao Lin, how do you want me to say hello to you? You are really struggling! But no matter what, since you have bet, you must win and never lose!" Mr. Wen also represents the big guys in Zhongnanhai.

Called Lin Feng to encourage him.

Lin Feng was speechless. Was this what he wanted? Wasn't it that the fat man Suleiman was deliberately trying to regain his position and embarrass himself?

"Mr. Lin, this bet is a once-in-a-thousand-year event. It's really interesting. When the time comes, my grandson and I will go to watch the game in person." David Rothschild also called. He was quite satisfied with this ally.

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This Arroyo sniped "War of the Worlds", but the entire army was wiped out in the game, and he swallowed 1.1 billion U.S. dollars. Although this amount of money is not much, the chain reaction it brought caused most consortiums in the world to invest in it.

.This gave Rothschild a lot of time. Although these consortiums took advantage of the general situation to force Lin Feng to sign an unequal treaty that could not revoke the exchange of game currency, but what did that have to do with Rothschild? He just waited for Lin Feng

Fight with these consortiums as much as you want. Rothschild is reaping the benefits from behind. Of course, in order to make this business battle more reasonable, Rothschild will also enter the game world to help Lin Feng balance and trouble these consortiums.

make trouble.

"Haha, interesting, so interesting. Call me and tell Suleiman that if he wins, our Mellon Group will consider cooperating with him to develop real estate in South America." Arroyo laughed while holding a cigar in his mouth.

"Arroyo, count us among us. Tell Suleiman that if he can make Lin Feng look embarrassed, we will consider accepting his family as peripheral members," said Old Morgan.

"g23" only has 23 members, which is fixed. However, as the times change, some families will decline or even disappear. In order to maintain the number of 23, "g23" will appropriately absorb other members. And the members who are absorbed will

, the assessment will be from among the peripheral members. As for the quota for Suleiman as a peripheral member, firstly, the Suleiman family is indeed very wealthy and powerful in West Asia, and its financial control is no less than that of some declining families in "G23". Secondly,

, also to attack Lin Feng.

It is true that with the current strength of "g23", it is really easy to shoot Lin Feng to death. Even if Lin Feng has the support of the Chinese government, so what. Although "g23" cannot enter the mainland and shoot Lin Feng to death, it can also

The photograph of Lin Feng cannot leave mainland China. But "g23" is not willing to shoot Lin Feng to death in one go. For people like them, there is very little fun in this world, and there are fewer and fewer things that they find interesting.

Finally, they had Lin Feng to play with, but how could they be willing to play with Lin Feng to death? This is too boring and boring.

They treated Lin Feng as a plate of snacks and took their time to entertain themselves.

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There were supporters on both sides, and the time soon came to May 15th, the 38th round of the Premier League, the final match day. On this day, the entire UK, no, the entire Europe, no, almost everywhere where there is football was empty.

, all football-loving people stay at home, locking in one channel, one station, one game - Tottenham Hotspur vs. West Ham United at home. Of course, there are also those die-hard fans who are supporting their own teams.

At the same time, I am also paying attention to this game at all times.

Tottenham Hotspur wins, Suleiman streaks, loses, Lin Feng streaks. Between the two richest people in the world, one of them always streaks under the spotlight. This is so interesting.

"Brother Lin, I'm here to stand up for you. His grandma, Fatty Su, is so arrogant, let him run naked today and run as fast as he can!" Shi Yuzhu yelled wildly.

Zong Qinghou nodded repeatedly.

"Look, Brother Lin, I have brought you a cheering group. During the game, your team will definitely experience what a real home court is! Let Fatty Su experience what a devil's away game is!" Zong

Qinghou said confidently, pointing to the group of people she had attracted.

"Hey, brothers, thank you very much. I have reserved a seat in the stands for you." After learning that Zong Qinghou and others would come to watch the game this time, Lin Feng reserved a seat at the scene.

A whole grandstand is reserved for your own people.

"Brother Feng, we are here." Tang Jiacheng came up and gave Lin Feng a hug. This guy admired Lin Feng very much.

"How is it? How is the smoke-free city plan?" Lin Feng asked.

"Haha, don't worry, everything is going according to plan." Tang Jiacheng laughed. Tang Jiacheng was very grateful to Lin Feng for being able to successfully promote his late father's "smoke-free city" plan. And for fulfilling his late father's last wish, Tang Jiacheng was very grateful.

It's also a kind of enjoyment.

"Richard (Li Zekai), Zhiheng (Zheng Zhiheng), here are the tickets. They are all in the stands today. Watching this game from the box is not enough." Lin Feng handed the tickets to the two of them.

"Well, today's game is indeed not enjoyable to watch in the box." Li Zekai nodded and said.

"Ha, Lin, I'm finally not late. I caught up with the big show. Today I'm going to see how Suleiman runs naked!" Prince William and his girlfriend Kate also arrived.

"William, be careful you become the protagonist again today!" Lin Feng joked.

The British prince and future princess came to visit, and it would be strange if the media didn't go crazy.

"Hey, it's okay. Today's protagonists are you and Suleiman. As long as I stay away from you, it'll be fine." Prince William didn't care at all. But he was right. All the cameras today will definitely pay attention to Lin Fenghe at all times.

Suleiman, how could you have the time to pay attention to him?

"Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Gary Rothschild. My grandfather is in poor health, so he didn't come over to say hello to you. We will cheer you on in the box!" A strange blond young man came over and shook hands with a smile.

Gary Rothschild, this voice is a bit familiar. However, Lin Feng didn't have time to think about where he heard this voice at this time. After ordering someone to take Gary to the box, he went to greet the new guests.

"Lin, I can't miss such an exciting game. You won't be surprised if you come uninvited!" Sophie Marceau said, gently combing her bangs with her right hand.

"How could it be? It's my honor to have such a beautiful lady come here! In person or in a private room?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course I was watching the game live and in a box, but I didn't feel it at all," Sophie Marceau said.

"Haha, here is the ticket. When you enter the stadium, someone will take you to your seat." Lin Feng handed Sophie Marceau a ticket.

"Mr. Lin, it would be great if you bought a team in Italy." At this time, a very familiar voice came.

"Haha, Mr. Berlusconi, it's my honor to have you here." Lin Feng stepped forward and gave Berlusconi, who has served as Italian Prime Minister three times, a warm hug.

"Lin, no matter what happens today, if you dare to lose to that damn fat man, see how I deal with you." Allegra raised her fist towards Lin Feng.

"Don't worry, my team wants to be the strongest in the universe, how could it lose to Fatty Su?" Lin Feng said confidently.

Berlusconi clicked his tongue. Fortunately, this guy didn't go to Italy to buy a team, otherwise his AC Milan would definitely be out of business.

"Lin, where is my daughter? Why isn't she here?" Donald Trump also arrived. He glanced at Li Zhiyou and others beside Lin Feng, but he didn't see his daughter Ivanka, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Donald, Ivanka is in charge of several major real estate acquisitions, so she can't get here." Lin Feng explained with a headache. This Donald insisted on keeping Ivanka for himself. Tell me, how could he do this?

Father's.

"Humph, Lin, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will give you a good look when I become the President of the United States." Donald boasted loudly.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

"Lin, I'm here! Haha, it's so fun this time!" Ellison's voice arrived first before anyone arrived.

"Allison, I'm waiting for you!" Lin Feng patted Ellison hard.

"Haha, Lin, you must win this time. I'm just waiting to see Suleiman's white ass dancing on the court!" Ellison laughed. Thinking of Fatty Su's white ass*

**He was overjoyed every time he jumped. It was much more interesting than in the photo.

"Hmph, I wonder whose white ass is dancing on the court!" came a voice.

Suleiman has arrived!

All the reporters immediately gathered around from a distance. There was no other way. For this competition, Lin Feng had already dispatched people from "Langya" to separate these reporters from a distance to prevent them from harassing his friends.

"Of course it's you - Suleiman's white ass. Look, who among us can have a white butt?" Essenli immediately answered and said sarcastically.

When it comes to hurting people and not being afraid of offending others, Ellison considers himself second, and no one dares to admit that he is first. Although Suleiman has no grievances with him in the past and has no enmity recently. But who made him and Lin Feng a mortal enemy?

He and Lin Feng are best friends and brothers. Naturally, a friend's enemy is his own enemy. When Suleiman arrived, Ellison naturally jumped out without hesitation. He is more than 20 years older than Lin Feng, so he is naturally the big brother.

.This little brother is being bullied, and if the big brother doesn’t step in, how can he do it?

"Allison, I have long heard that you are a mad dog and you have the ability to buy a Premier League team for fun. Stop barking here. Now, you are not qualified." Suleiman said sarcastically.

Ellison's expression changed.

"Suleiman, your mouth is much more powerful. But I hope your team can be as powerful as your mouth. Otherwise, you will really lose your butt." Lin Feng naturally did not tolerate Ellison.

Being bullied. And Lin Feng's mouth was even more poisonous than Suleiman's.
To be continued...