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Text_Chapter 459 Kung Fu Football

Donghai City, Stadium.

Generally, those who come to Donghai to hold concerts will choose the venue for metropolitan concerts.

With the size of the stadium, it can accommodate 100,000 people.

After parking the car, Tang Long took Li Qiantong toward the entrance of the stadium.

"Thu Ye, Tang Long is here." At this time, a bodyguard in a black suit said to the headset not far away.

Tang Longyun glanced at the perspective and saw that there were at least one hundred people in the stadium.

Lei Hu was wearing a football uniform and playing football with a group of bodyguards, which was so fun.

Bang!

With one shot, the football shot spiraled and hit the post directly on the goal.

Before the football landed, Lei Hu slapped in the air and kicked the ball into the goal.

"Okay, Master Hu is so great!"

"God of the Ball!"

"God of the Ball!"

The onlookers also shouted, and there were young model cheerleaders, cheering Lei Hu.

Slap sex.

At this time, Tang Long walked over with his applause and smiled, "It's a good kick, but it's still a little short of me."

Wow.

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Tang Long at the entrance of the stadium.

Tag.

Tang Long lit a cigarette, smoked it hard, and said as he walked: "The goalkeeper is so bad, I can't even catch such a garbage ball."

As a goalkeeper, Lei Li said furiously: "Damn, boy, do you understand football?"

Last time at the airport, Lei Li was severely taught a lesson by Tang Long and even kowtowed to a little loli in public to apologize.

For Leili, this is an absolute shame.

After all, it was just a mess. It would be so embarrassing to be forced to kneel down and apologize by a wild boy who came out of nowhere.

Damn it, I won’t kill you!

Bang!

Whoosh!

Lei Li shot with a fierce shot and saw the football hit Tang Long in the face, at a very fast speed.

Li Qiantong, who was following Tang Long, covered her mouth and shouted: "Be careful!"

"Didn't you eat? Why do you look like a girl when you play a ball?" Tang Long kicked the ball back with a whirlwind foot.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the football flew out in a spiral and made a "whisper" sound that broke through the air.

"Tsk, pretend." Lei Li clapped his hands, rushed and held the football in his arms.

"Good example, Brother Li is great!"

"Brother Li is mighty!"

"Door God!"

"Door God!"

No matter when, there is no shortage of those who flatter.

puff!

Suddenly, the Leili was shot into the goal by the football and spit out blood on the sky.

"What...what?! Kick everyone into the goal?"

"Damn, this kid has such strong feet?"

"It's amazing. If this kid goes to the national team, why worry about the national football team not qualifying?!"

The bodyguards standing behind Lei Hu all exclaimed.

Even Li Qiantong didn't expect that Tang Long played so well in football.

"Brother Li, are you okay?" A bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward and helped Lei Li up.

Lei Li said with a gloomy face: "Tang Long, I remember you!"

"Haha, I'm so handsome, it's hard not to remember it." Tang Long said narcissistically touching his chin.

Li Qiantong smiled bitterly, this kid is really a troublemaker. Are you here to solve the problem or cause trouble?

Tomorrow night is the time for the concert. If the venue problem still cannot be solved, Li Qiantong's concert can only be postponed.

But this will hurt some fans and will not be good for Li Qiantong's reputation.

What do artists pay most attention to?

reputation!

Without a good reputation, who dares to ask you to film?

Lei Hu reached out to answer, and someone handed over the baked cigar.

Tag.

Lei Hu took a deep breath, spitting out a smoke from his nostrils and said, "Did you kill my brother?"

Tang Long said indifferently: "Who told you?"

"Don't worry about this, I'll just ask you one question, did you kill my brother?" Lei Hu turned his head and looked at Tang Long with murderous aura in his eyes.

Tang Long said lightly: "Your brother Lei Bao, you are not worthy of dying at my hands."

"Boy, what did you say? My Brother Leopard is dead, are you still talking sarcastic?"

"Master Hu, this kid is too arrogant. Why not kill him and avenge Brother Bao!"

"Yes, Master Hu, Boss Ma and Brother Bao are as close as brothers, so he will never lie."

When he heard Tang Long belittle Lei Bao, the other bodyguards also started to shout.

Tag.

After taking a sip of the cigar, Lei Hu threw the burning cigar directly to the ground.

"Shut up!"

Lei Hu's face turned cold and he swept around. The bodyguards all closed their mouths, not even daring to make a sound.

Lei Hu, this person is the second-in-command of Zhanlongtang. He has been in southern Hunan for a while. He has a wide connection and has close contacts with international drug lords, killer organizations, and mercenaries. He is also the main target of Liushemen's arrest.

It’s a pity that Lei Hu was too cautious in his work and could not catch his handle.

Slap.

Lei Hu clapped his hands and saw ten masked men wearing ball uniforms walking out.

Even Tang Long did not discover the existence of these people.

Tang Long glanced at the people, his face changed, and he was so murderous.

When Tang Longyun looked through his eyes, he saw blood mist on the heads of those people. This was not a bloody disaster, but it was said that these people's hands were covered with blood.

With just a glance, Tang Long could see the extraordinaryness of those people, with thick cocoons on their palms, and he might have practiced the hard skills of iron sand palms.

And their legs were covered with thick cocoons, and the skin on the surface became extremely stiff, and there was probably no pain.

Iron sand palm?

Powerful King Kong Legs?!

hiss.

Tang Long couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Could this be Lei Hu's trump card?

Lei Huchen said: "Tang Long, one goal determines the outcome, one-on-eleven, we play Kung Fu Football."

Tang Long spitted out his smoke and said, "Kung Fu Football? It sounds interesting."

Li Qiantong said nervously: "Tang Long, how could this win? They clearly bully you, which is too unfair."

"fair?"

Lei Hu chuckled and said coldly: "Miss Li Qiantong, if you want the concert to go on smoothly, you'd better not speak, because it's a war between men, and I firmly believe that Tang Long will agree."

"Okay, just one goal determines the outcome!" After thinking about it, Tang Long said with a decisive look on his face.

Lei Hu said maliciously: "Lei Li, you come to be the referee."

"Okay cousin!" Lei Li looked at Tang Long with resentment, and then he hung his whistle around his neck.

One-on-eleven!

How can this win?

Li Qiantong was also secretly anxious. If she had known, she would not have let Tang Long come.

Now there is so much trouble. Let’s talk about Lei Hu. Tang Long may not be able to beat those ten masked men.

It was said to be Kung Fu football, but Li Qiantong knew that this was Lei Hu trying every means to beat Tang Long.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Lei Li threw the ball into the air, and Tang Long and Lei Hu jumped up almost at the same time.

Looking at the football spinning in front of him, Lei Hu smiled sinisterly and said, "Tsk tsk, Tang Long, you can't grab the ball, who made you grow so low?"
Chapter completed!
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