Chapter 1,481 Threat? You Are Worthy!
After Lin Feng asked Mourinho and others to leave the court, he turned around and came to No. 5. (Reading novels)
What does he want to do! ——Everyone looked at Lin Feng, their hearts beating with fear. Lin Feng is extremely protective of his shortcomings. Everyone thought that Lin Feng just went on the field and went full martial arts. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng instead shouted Mourinho and others away, letting the all-out martial arts show dissipate invisibly. But precisely because of this, it is even more terrifying.
"What do you want to do!" - No. 5 was looked at by Lin Feng like this, with a look of displeasure on his face. He did commit a foul just now, and he was targeting Messi. Who gave Tottenham Hotspur players a 4:0 lead, and they were still chasing after them. Seeing that the game was about to end, these people didn't give up and actually wanted to score. This pair of central defenders For the number "5", it is a naked provocation. But due to the absolute gap in skills and consciousness, he couldn't defend Messi. When he became angry, he simply rushed away and taught these arrogant young people a lesson not to be too arrogant when playing football!
Lin Feng smiled coldly.
"You are very lucky that you are Chinese and a member of the national team, otherwise I can make a god to ensure that you will not be able to leave the stadium standing." Lin Feng made no secret of his disgust for the number "5". If he weren't Chinese and a player, Lin Feng would definitely make him worse than Messi if he were standing on this court!
scare! All the fans were dumbfounded when they heard that Lin Feng threatened someone so nakedly. But this was not over yet. What surprised all the fans was that Lin Feng directly knocked down No. 5 with one punch in full view of everyone.
"I x your mother!" - No. 5 touched his swollen cheek, jumped up, and was about to fight Lin Feng, but was held back by his teammates behind him.
"You're crazy. He's the 'Strongest Fist'. And look at all the security guards staring at us. There are so many players. If you dare to go up there, you'll definitely die a worse death!" The team members around him pointed at Yigan and glared at us. security guards and Tottenham Hotspur players whispered reminders.
Isn't it? For these "Langya" security company security guards, Lin Feng is their boss and benefactor. Without Lin Feng, their lives would not be as good as they are now. After changing careers, they can get a good-paying and stable job. Therefore, if No. 5 had just attacked Lin Feng, they would definitely not mind swarming him. As for the Tottenham Hotspur players, they were even more eager to take action. Messi's life or death was uncertain at the moment, and they were filled with hatred.
"This punch is just a little interest for Messi. You'd better pray that Messi is fine, otherwise the debt will not be settled!" Lin Feng pointed at No. 5's nose and cursed.
No. 5’s face was ashen. Since he became famous, no one dared to talk to him like this on the court. This made No. 5 full of anger, but he did not dare to say more. Although he is a famous "ball tyrant", he is not an idiot. I know there are some people I can’t afford to offend, at least not now.
At this time,
Lin Feng walked to the referee on the side.
"Damn it, why did you blow the whistle just now? Didn't you see such an obvious foul?" Lin Feng grabbed the collar of today's referee and roared.
The referee on duty was startled by Lin Feng's sudden move.
"Let me go!" The referee wanted to break free from Lin Feng's hands, but he couldn't break free at all.
Lin Feng smiled coldly. The referee in front of him is the golden whistle in China - Lu Jun. In the eyes of outsiders, this Lu Jun is the golden whistle, but in Lin Feng's eyes, he is basically the representative of the "black whistle".
"Let me ask you, did you fucking see that No. 5 foul just now?" Lin Feng asked, pointing to No. 5 not far away.
"Why are you swearing! You are still the richest man in the world. How can there be such a rude richest man in the world!" Lu Jun, as one of the golden whistles, naturally knows that Lin Feng has a lot of background. He, a little referee, cannot shake him. . On the contrary, if a player dared to grab his shirt like this, he would have received a red card long ago. Of course, it seems useless to give Lin Feng a red card. Even if he gives a red card to Tottenham Hotspur players now, it will be useless. Don't forget, they are a Premier League team, he is just a referee in the Chinese Super League and has nothing to do!
"Swearing? I'm going to fucking hit someone! Besides, for a bullshit referee like you, do I need to respect you! Let me ask again, did you see the foul on No. 5 just now?" Lin Feng asked coldly.
"I didn't see it, would you stop bragging if you saw me?" Lu Jun stammered.
"You were fucking 3 meters away from where the foul was committed. Fans all over the stadium saw it. Didn't you see it?" Lin Feng shouted angrily.
Lu Jun stuttered and couldn't answer. Indeed, he just saw it, but he was instructed by his superiors to favor the national football team in this game and not let the national football team taste the bitter pill of Barcelona last year again. Therefore, Lu Jun was too lazy to call for the last foul, not to mention that he also hated these Tottenham Hotspur players. He still wanted to attack after leading 4:0. Isn't this just looking for trouble! But when faced with Lin Feng's questioning at this moment, could he say that he was biased because of instructions from above?
Unfortunately, he refused to admit it, but Lin Feng brought it up.
"Did you get instructions from someone to blow the whistle on purpose?" Lin Feng asked again.
"No! Absolutely not! I have won an A-A award and am recognized as a golden whistle. How could I blow a black whistle? You are slandering me! You are slandering me nakedly!" Lu Jun protested loudly, his face flushed, as if he had been What a huge humiliation.
Lin Feng smiled coldly. He wanted to beat Lu Jun in public, but he knew that he was completely ignored by this beating.
"Really? Then we'll see!" Lin Feng let go of Lu Jun and walked to Mourinho, "Come on, go to the press conference with me!"
When passing by the stands of the Football Association official's box, Lin Feng pointed to the box in the distance - I will never let this matter go. If you don't give me justice, you s** your ancestors!
Wow! Everyone heard this sentence clearly, and everyone was shocked that Lin Feng was so casual.
All the fans saw this scene and started talking. Some said that Lin Feng was too arrogant. Not only did he beat people on the court, but he also openly insulted the referee on the court. This was really lawless and the Football Association should punish him severely. But some fans thought that Lin Feng was a real man. The second half was clearly a black whistle, and anyone would be angry. Especially the black foot of No. 5 at the end, all the fans saw it clearly, and it was definitely aimed at the person instead of the ball.
For a moment, the fans were divided into two groups, one supporting Lin Feng to seek justice, and the fans of both sides quarreled in the stadium. If the security personnel had not separated the two groups of fans, there might have been a fan riot.
"Humph, you want to make trouble for us, I think you will be in big trouble this time!" Yan Shiduo naturally heard what Lin Feng said just now, and he was very angry about Lin Feng's words - fuck your ancestors.
"Let's go to the press conference this time and see what Lin Feng says!" Yan Shiduo sneered. This time, Lin Feng was the first to make a move, and everything was Lin Feng's fault. No matter who Lin Feng's backer is, he is not afraid.
At this time, Lin Feng and Mourinho had already arrived at the press conference. At this moment, the press conference site was already crowded with reporters, and almost all the media in the world that could come rushed over at the first time. This game has already attracted much attention from the outside world, and what happened on the field attracted even more attention. In the end, Lin Feng beat up the players and humiliated the referee on the field. This is really too exciting. If you don’t come to interview today’s news, it will be the biggest regret in your career for all reporters.
"Bang!" As soon as he arrived at the press conference room, Lin Feng didn’t sit down at all, but slammed the table heavily. The dull sound scared the head coach of the national football team, Ali Han, who had just arrived at the press conference.
"I am extremely angry about the poor behavior of the referee in this game. I think this is the ugliest and most low-level game I have ever seen. I personally think that the referee Lu Jun on duty today is not worthy of being a referee at all. In this game, there were a total of 17 misjudgments and missed judgments, especially the last missed judgment, which was a super low-level mistake. I am afraid that even people who don't understand the rules of football know that No. 5 is an absolute foul, but our referee Lu Jun on duty, who was close at hand, said he didn't see it. Haha, I really don't know where his eyes went! In short, for No. 5 who caused serious injury to my team player Messi in this game, I must give me an answer. As for the referee on duty, I ask him to apologize to my players and the fans of this game!" Lin Feng was furious.
Scared! ——All reporters were shocked. For this game, many reporters naturally knew that it was an absolute black whistle and black feet. But Lin Feng accused the Football Association so mercilessly in front of all the reporters. Isn't this just bumping into the muzzle of the gun! With the character of the Football Association, it will definitely not admit its mistakes, and Lin Feng has so blatantly accused the game of wrongdoing, it would be strange if the Football Association did not fight with Lin Feng.
Although Lin Feng's team is in the Premier League, Lin Feng can create a god without paying attention to the Football Association, but if the Football Association finally makes a big fuss, it would rather fight to the point of both sides losing and bringing this matter to FIFA. Don't forget that Mourinho was the first to start the game. The head coach rushed into the field and beat the players, which is a big mistake. FIFA will not tolerate such a thing, especially Mourinho is a thorn in the side. If FIFA imposes heavy penalties on Mourinho and Tottenham Hotspur at the same time, it will not be good.
"This game is the ugliest game I have ever seen. For tonight's opponent and the referee, I can only say - shit!" Mourinho is the head coach after all. He is not as fearless as Lin Feng, but he still expresses his inner anger very toughly.
"Okay, today's press conference ends here. If you have any questions, you can ask coach Ali Han. I think he should have more to say about the second half of the game!" Lin Feng and Mourinho turned and left.
All the reporters immediately surrounded Ali Han, who looked pale. You know, Lin Feng had just thrown out the topic, blaming the players and the referee. What else did these reporters dare not ask. As a result, he stayed here now, isn't he looking for death?
At this time, the Football Association also held a press conference, fiercely criticizing Mourinho's barbaric behavior at the press conference. As a head coach, he actually went on the court to beat the players. Of course, the Football Association would not let Lin Feng go. He not only openly beat the players on the court, but also provoked the referee. The Football Association regarded him as an absolute disaster.
"For a head coach like Mourinho, I think his head coach qualification should be revoked. As for Lin Feng, this extremely barbaric and rude person who dared to beat people in public, I think the judicial authorities should severely punish him. Also, regarding this matter, I will appeal to FIFA and request FIFA to severely punish Tottenham Hotspur!" On behalf of the Football Association, Yang Yimin impassionedly denounced the crimes of Lin Feng and Tottenham Hotspur at the press conference.
"Then what does the Football Association think about the kick by No. 5? It is said that Messi is still in the intensive care unit for rescue. That kick directly caused Messi's spleen to rupture and abdominal bleeding. How do you plan to deal with such a black kick by No. 5?" A reporter stood up and asked.
"Regarding this matter, we will carefully study the video before making a decision. If it is true, we will severely punish him according to relevant regulations." Yang Yimin said this, and did not forget to criticize Mourinho again, "No matter whether No. 5 really went for the ball or the person, in short, Mourinho has no right to go on the court and hit people. He is the head coach! If he hadn't gone on the court to hit people, this serious conflict between the two players would not have broken out."
"What about the referee that Lin Feng accused? You know, the referee misjudged in the second half and missed at least 17 judgments. Is it true that Lin Feng accused the referee of favoring the national football team and blowing a black whistle?" Another reporter asked.
"This is slander! Absolute slander!" Yang Yimin stood up angrily.
"In order to ensure that this match is as fair and just as possible, we specially arranged for the most prestigious referee in China, Lu Jun, to be the referee. If we say that missed calls or misjudgments are inevitable, after all, referees are also human beings, and they will make mistakes. But to say that Lu Jun is a black whistle is absolutely groundless. There are at least two people in China who will not blow a black whistle, and Lu Jun is one of them. Therefore, Lin Feng is a naked slander." Yang Yimin shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Really? Am I slandering? Then I would like to ask Director Yang Yimin, you said that there are two people in China who will not blow a black whistle, and Lu Jun is one of them. Does that mean that the other referees will blow a black whistle?" Lin Feng's voice suddenly appeared in the press conference hall of the Football Association.
Yang Yimin was obviously not prepared for Lin Feng's appearance and was stunned.
"Yang Yimin, I can tell you responsibly that if the Football Association does not give me an explanation for this matter today, I - fuck your ancestors!" Lin Feng cursed again.
"Lin Feng, are you threatening us?" Yang Yimin was furious at Lin Feng's words. No one has ever dared to say such words in front of him, especially in front of so many reporters.
"Threat?" Lin Feng glanced at Yang Yimin and spat with disdain, "You are worthy of my threat! This is just a promise of mine!" After saying this, Lin Feng walked away.
What a great man! ——Many reporters applauded. They have long been unhappy with the Football Association, but to eat this bowl of football rice, they have to be "managed" by the Football Association, and can only pretend not to know many things about the Football Association. But now, finally a great man has come out. I hope he can change the current situation of Chinese football!