by Fu Shou ;覆手
“Speak! D*mn it, who is calling me?” Rossich, on the other end of the phone, didn’t hear Pete’s response and grew impatient.
“Rossich, your temper is getting worse lately!”
At this time, Liu Feng suddenly spoke up, in perfect Spanish, “Could you wash your face and freshen up before speaking to us again?”
“Uh!”
Then, there was silence on the other side of the line.
Pete suddenly looked at Liu Feng. Zhong Shilong was also looking at him. All the members from the Technology University football team were looking at him too.
At that point, Rossich’s voice could be heard from the phone again. But this time, he spoke in standard Chinese, “Distinguished Mr. Liu Feng, is that you who is speaking?”
“D*mn it!”
Pete almost fell to the ground at that moment. He was sure that, ever since he knew Rossich, the general manager of Barca had always been a high-ranking Western aristocrat, who spoke to everyone in a condescending manner.
But just now when he asked if he was speaking to “distinguished Mr. Liu Feng”, his tone became a little flattering.
Liu Feng replied, “This is Liu Feng speaking. I asked Pete to call you. But it turned out that you lost your temper and scared me the moment you answered the phone.”
“Distinguished Mr. Liu, you, you, you just stop teasing me. You’ve scared me indeed!”
The tone of Rossich from the other end of the phone, was even humbler. “Mr. Liu, if you have any problem, please feel free to tell me. As long as I can do it… No, even if I can’t do it, I will find someone else to help you.”
“D*mn it!”
Holding the phone, Pete was trembling all over, and he was still cursing in his heart. “Did I dial the wrong number, blasted! Did I just call someone who was a figurant arranged by Liu Feng?”
Zhong Shilong was also completely muddled at that time. Was this Liu Feng in front him a super heavyweight celebrity in the world of football? No, he had been in the football circle for so many years and only just heard of Liu Feng’s name recently.
Liu Feng said, “Nothing important actually. I said you invited me to join Barca two years ago, but some just didn’t believe that, so…”
“My god! Distinguished Mr. Liu, you are making me look bad again.”
Rossich, on the other side of the phone, was almost crying. “I wasn’t sensible two years ago and even invited you to join us. Later I learned that you had bought 60% shares of Barca and I am asking my boss to play football. I really deserve to go to hell. Distinguished Mr. Liu, let’s stop talking about this. I’m so ashamed.”
“What?”
Meanwhile, Pete and Zhong Shilong nearly collapsed to the ground.
The members from the Technology University team also had their mouths wide open at that point. They had heard that Liu Feng was extremely rich and owned 20% shares of Maya Venture Capital, but no one would have thought that Liu Feng, an Asian and a young Chinese, was also the boss behind Barca, a European super football giant.
Liu Feng frowned and said, “For the last time, don’t ever mention that I am the boss of Barca. I once stated at the club’s regular administrative meeting that I merely wanted the team to get good results and the club to gain profits, but I never pursued an undeserved reputation. I am a low-key person, got it?”
“Yes, distinguished Mr. Liu, I made a mistake.”
…
All the others were not so interested in the conversation between Liu Feng and Rossich, since everyone else was terribly shocked by the news they heard.
Also, it confirmed the fact that Rossich had actually invited Liu Feng to join Barca two years ago.
“It seems that Liu Feng really wasn’t bragging. He was invited to join Barca two years ago indeed!”
“He not only didn’t boast, but also kept a low profile up to this point. The real boss behind Barca is really amazing.”
“It’s no wonder that the dean, vice-president, Sun Chengfeng, etc. of Technology University can’t compete with Brother Feng. They are no rivals at all!”
The Technology University football team felt more than shocked.
Looking at Liu Feng all the time, Pete swallowed hard and said, “Distinguished Mr. Liu, today, may I have the honor to serve your Technology University football team and pay for your food and accommodation in Nanjing? I feel it will be my pleasure.”
It seemed that Pete had a quick mind. Being a foreigner, he would go back to the western world someday after all. It was an honor, a great honor indeed, for him to be involved with Liu Feng.
But Liu Feng shook his head and said, “No, our accommodation in Nanjing has been arranged.”
“Yes, I did it.”
Yang Shiwen, who had been hiding behind the crowd, stood up and patted her own bulging chest, saying, “I am the agent and patron of the Technology University football team. I am in charge of all matters regarding the affairs of the team.”
Right! Before coming to Nanjing, First Miss Lady Yang made a deal with the football team, and officially became the agent of the Technology University team. She would provide the largest financial support to help the whole team’s achievement in the future.
Pete smiled awkwardly and had to back away, with a reluctant look.
Zhong Shilong still seemed a little unwilling, but said nothing to Liu Feng. Instead, he came close to Pete and asked him in a low voice, “Old Pete, seriously, did you really call Rossich, the general manager of Barca, just now? You didn’t do it to make me give up Liu Feng, do you?”
Pete shrugged his shoulders, with a bitter smile. “I’d like to play tricks, but there’s some way you can get in touch with Mr. Rossich, isn’t there? You can find it out for yourself.”
At the airport, Liu Feng had revealed his influential identity, which not only made his teammates emotionally shocked, but also astonished many onlookers.
But that was no big deal. What really mattered was that, at that point, a gorgeous beauty in a baseball cap and casual fit wear, was standing not far away from the crowd, and recording a live show with her mobile phone.
Her mobile phone showed that behind her were members of the Technology University football team, with Liu Feng, Yang Shiwen, Pete and Zhong Shilong in the center.
“Big news! Shocking news!”
This attractive beauty, waved her little fist with force before the phone screen, excitedly saying, “Did you just hear that? Liu Feng, the super awesome footballer, has once been invited by Barca, and is probably the boss behind the super football giant Barca! Xiaomin assures you that I will try to meet Liu Feng tonight and get a live interview with him.”
In an instant, countless bullets cropped up on the phone screen, flooding the entire display.
Yes, this beauty, called Xiaomin, the anchorwoman who summed up the Five Mosts of Liu Feng, came to Nanjing unexpectedly, today.
“Lady, are you secretly photographing me?”
At that moment, Liu Feng’s voice was suddenly heard from behind this super beauty. Her petite body trembled, and Xiaomin was so scared that the mobile phone in her hand slipped to the ground.
Chapter 128 - Day Patrol Messenger Haiyer
Xiaomin almost saw nothing clearly during the process, she only realized that Liu Feng came to her behind and then turned to her front instantly.
“No, I’m not secretly photographing you. I’m simply presenting a live broadcast.”
Xiaomin tried to calm down, and shortly she extended a little hand towards Liu Feng. “Let me introduce myself. I am Xiaomin, the popular anchorwoman of Lele Video, commonly known as an Internet celebrity now.”
“Hello, Internet Celebrity, your name is a little out of date!” Liu Feng shook hands with Xiaomin and made fun of her.
“Chut!”
Xiaomin pouted and said, “My name is Xiaomin. I’m an anchorwoman and Internet celebrity. It’s not that my name is Internet Celebrity.”
At this moment, Yang Shiwen also came along. “Hey, L
iu Feng, I hope that I come over without disturbing your hitting on this beauty, right?”
Hearing that, Liu Feng and Xiaomin were both pouting angrily!
“But this lady, you must not be picked up by him. This guy has already had a girlfriend.”
First Miss Lady Yang raised her thumb and pointed to Liu Feng with a commanding attitude, saying, “Brother Feng, am I right?”
This was ABSOLUTELY asserting her claim. Yang Shiwen was much tougher than Peng Jiaqi.
Initially, Xiaomin wasn’t concerned about Liu Feng at all, but this gorgeous beauty, provoked by First Miss Lady Yang, felt a little offended somehow.
“Really? Is Liu Feng your boyfriend? Does he admit that?”
Looking at Liu Feng, Xiaomin said seriously, “Speak for yourself, are you her boyfriend?”
Clearly, Xiaomin, a popular webcaster, was also very tough.
“I…”
“Slap!”
Before Liu Feng could even explain, Yang Shiwen did something even more threatening. First Miss Lady Yang should swing her little palm directly and slapped Liu Feng on his ass.
“D*mn it!”
After that, Liu Feng, who was brazenfaced, turned red in the face suddenly. Spanking others was a special trick for Liu Feng to deal with women, but how come that Yang Shiwen did it to him instead today?
What annoyed Brother Feng even more was that Yang Shiwen raised her right hand and gently rubbed her fingers. “This hip is very elastic, wide and sexy!”
“Slap!”
Following that, Xiaomin patted the other half of Liu Feng’s buttock without showing weakness, and the crisp voice proved that this lady used great strength.
“What firm gluteus maximus! You’re a strong man. You’re my cup of tea.” Xiaomin lifted her chin up towards Yang Shiwen in a demonstrative way, and still kept shaking hands. Apparently, she just hit too hard that her own little hand was painful.
“Liu Feng, you… She touched your ass, and you allowed that? You, you, you…” Yang Shiwen was really a little upset that her fine-looking face was covered with a layer of chill, and then she swang her little hand.
“Slap!”
“What the f*ck!”
Having been slapped on the buttock again, Liu Feng was really furious at that time. “No spanking anymore. I warn you that the tiger’s buttock can’t be touched.”
However, Xiaomin raised her little hand again, as if she were annoyed if Yang Shiwen beat Liu Feng once more than her.
However, Liu Feng’s figure flashed and went behind Yang Shiwen, and thus Xiaomin missed it. “Stop! You Internet celebrity, I must tell you that I, Brother Feng, am not a casual person.”
“Hee hee!”
Yang Shiwen’s face showed a triumphant smile. “Yes, Brother Feng is not a casual person, and he won’t do anything with you.”
After saying this, Yang Shiwen took Liu Feng’s arm and turned around to leave.
At this moment, all the onlookers were dumbfounded. No, it should be that they were envious and jealous to the point.
“My goodness! Liu Feng was spanked by two stunning beauties in public. Why can’t I meet such an enjoyable thing?”
“Because you are not Liu Feng. You’re not so handsome, not so rich, and not so skilled at football as him.”
“I know that lady, who is the super anchorwoman of Lele Video. I’ve heard that she has over one million followers and this online celebrity should be interested in Liu Feng. Is this star attracted by Liu Feng?”
Many players in Technology University kept gossiping about Liu Feng, and followed Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen, laughing and joking.
At the airport, Pete and Zhong Shilong still stood there stupidly. The two amazing figures in the Chinese football world didn’t seem to recover from the shock.
As for Xiaomin, she looked even more unwilling and murmured in a low voice, “You see, Xiaomin was bullied by another beauty today.” “It will be much harder for Xiaomin to present a live interview with Liu Feng. You must stand up for Xiaomin.” “And… Hey, where’s my cellphone?”
Xiaomin found that her mobile phone for the live broadcast was no longer there when Liu Feng and the football team of Technology University had disappeared.
It didn’t matter if the phone was only needed for the live show. But there were many bold private photos of Xiaomin. Wouldn’t it be a blessing for countless indoorsmen if these photos were let out?
So Xiaomin panicked. She turned around several times in situ, and then suddenly thought of Liu Feng.
“It’s him. It must be him. D*mn it! I can’t let you go this time.” Xiaomin stomped her little feet where she was and then quickly chased outside the airport.
…
Arranged by Yang Shiwen, the Technology University football team stayed at Junlin International Hotel near the Mount Wutai Stadium in Nanjing.
About half an hour after everyone checked in, a young man and woman dressed as strange tourists appeared in the hotel lobby, with their travelling bags on their backs.
The two were physically strong and bright-eyed, and they did not check in at the front desk and just walked straight towards the lift.
After taking the lift, the young man pressed down the button of the 15th floor straightaway. When the lift door closed, the young woman asked gently, “Do Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen both live on the 15th floor?”
“Don’t worry, I have already found it out. They had already booked the room before they came to Nanjing,” the young man replied in a low voice.
Just then, a big hand came in from outside the lift and separated the closing door again.
“Excuse me, wait a minute.” A strong man in sportswear came in.
The man had deep eye sockets, a high nose, and clear facial features, which was a typical Western face. But he also had yellow skin, black eyes, black hair yet with natural curling, thus looking like a Chinese-foreign hybrid at first glance.
Both the young men and women seemed to feel somewhat reluctant when this mixed-race man suddenly squeezed into the lift.
But the half-blood didn’t realize the slightest disgust from them. He took the initiative to chat with the two persons when the lift went up after its door closed again.
“Hi, handsome man and beautiful woman, are you coming to Nanjing for a trip?”
“I’m here to travel too. I’m from abroad. By the way, are you two lovers?”
“Don’t ignore me. What’s the matter with a chat?”
The half-breed man spoke at a moderate speed, and there were rhythmic pauses during his talk, which sounded quite comfortable.
Even though the two rejected him at first, but they somehow felt a bit intimate about him after he completed three sentences.
“Let me introduce myself. My name is Haiyer.”
The mixed-race man then smiled a weird smile in his face. “I come from the Netherworld of the western underground world. I’m the Day Patrol Messenger, one of the nine soul-reaper messengers. Who are you two? What are your names? What do you do?”
Chapter 129 - A Beauty Came for You
“My name is Guo Chao. I come from the Poison Martial Group in Sichuan. I come here to kill Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen.” The young men of the two, seemed to be psychologically controlled by a magic spell and said with dull eyes.
The young woman was also undefended, saying, “My name is Wang Yufeng, and I’m also from the Poison Martial Group. Together with Brother Guo Chao, I come to kill Liu Feng and…”
Haiyer smiled and patted them on the shoulder. “You are so honest and you have behaved well. So, do you have any partners?”
“Yes!”
“Four of our companions have also arrived in Nanjing.”
“Oh!”
After hearing their answers, the smile on Haiyer’s face became even wilder. “Where are they? How do you contact them?”
“We take actions separately, therefore we don’t know where they are at present.”
“We will contact them through netwo
rk signals if we want to. We usually send signals on the Wulin forum, and directly publish posts headed by ‘1’ (meaning three, one, and mother respectively). Naturally, someone will give a reply headed by ‘1’…”
Together “1” forms the character “” (meaning poison), by which code the members from the Poison Martial Group got in touch with each other. Wang Yufeng revealed to Haiyer almost all the contact details of the Poison Martial Group.
“Ding!”
At this point, the lift reached Liu Feng’s floor.
When the lift door opened, Liu Feng was standing outside it smilingly.
However, Guo Chao and Wang Yufeng, who intended to kill Liu Feng originally, made no response at all upon meeting him.
Liu Feng stepped into the lift, as if nothing special happened. Haiyer conveniently pressed the button of the top floor, then the lift door closed once more…
A few minutes later, Liu Feng and the others appeared on the rooftop of the Junlin International Hotel. The four of them stood by the roof and looked, with a calm face, at the bustling street below.
“Big Boss, the mafia in China, which is generally quite weak, is not a concern, but the pool of the Chinese Wulin world is a bit deep and complicated!” Haiyer turned his head to look at Liu Feng. Among all the soul-reaper messengers, this half-blood was most casual to Liu Feng except for Ai Lin’er. He didn’t seem to regard Liu Feng as his superior at all.
Liu Feng said, “Chinese martial arts are the best in the world, therefore it’s no wonder that this circle is extremely intricate. The Wulin world is full of conflicts still beyond ordinary people even in present civilized society where there are not as many practicing martial arts as in ancient times.”
“Big Boss, are you afraid?”
“I’m afraid? Once when I just joined the western underground world, you also told me that the pool was deep and conflict-ridden, but I still became a loong there. Would I be afraid?”
Infected by Liu Feng’s confidence, Haiyer said with both hands behind the back, “That’s it. Because you are Liu Feng, Fuen Liu of the western world and Yama of the Netherworld of the west underground world. If you say you can do it, you surely can do it.”