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Xiao Peng shrugged his shoulders. "The lower half of the body should be responsible for its own actions. Whether it is a trap set up on purpose or not, the result is the same — that is, he and the little one are having an affair. Once he is done, he has to pay for his own actions, isn't that so?" It's good to learn a lesson. The only thing he was afraid of was that the other side would still extort him for the rest of his life after receiving the money. Tsk tsk, it really is possible! "

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, Taylor's face turned green. Because he knew that what Xiao Peng said was true.

He looked at Xiao Peng and the others with a nervous expression, but Xiao Peng's words made him disappointed. "I suggest you take advantage of this time to contact your family. Let them give you an idea. "

Xiao Peng wasn't so kind as to stand up for someone he knew for the first time.

Furthermore, he brought this upon himself, making you unable to control your crotch? After you're done enjoying yourself, someone will clean your ass for you? Beautiful!

However, Tom Brady obviously had his own plans. Because Tom had a match the next day, they didn't play late in the night and went to bed early. After breakfast the next morning, they went to Gillette Stadium together.

There is open training for the entire team on the morning of competition day, which is for the benefit of the fans.

As the leading player of the New England Patriots, Tom Brady had to go, and Xiao Peng and the others followed.

Tom Brady was not interested in training Xiao Peng, and Tom Brady introduced the field manager, Alan Johnson, to show him the Gillette Stadium.

In the Stars and Stripes, any sport creates a culture in its own home ground, which is more like a cultural museum.

However, because of the cultural differences, Xiao Peng didn't know much about Star Football, so he didn't have much interest in these team cultures. What he was most interested in was the New England Patriots fan store.

Alan Johnson was a little unhappy when he found out Xiao Peng wanted to go shopping in the store — You Chinese bumpkin, if it wasn't for you being Tom Brady's friend, I'd have to educate you. How could you not know the charm of Star Football? You only know how to buy and buy?

However, when he saw the amount Xiao Peng had spent to purchase the items, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Yeah, the culture of the team is important, but isn't money the boss?

Xiao Peng almost emptied their sports goods store. They were all wearing proper clothing and something like that. It was going to be cold soon. There was something else he needed to do on Thousand Li Rock besides basketball. Football is a good fit for those guys with muscles in their brains.

But when he and Wavendish were ready to return to the court, they heard Tom Brady's angry voice from a room off the corridor: "That's impossible!"

Xiao Peng and the others looked at each other before walking over. He quietly walked over and saw a reception room. Through the window, Xiao Peng saw a group of people gathered inside. Brady and the others were using their hands to support the table as they stared angrily at the person in front of them. The people in front of him were all Chinese.

Di Wei blinked and said softly, "It's' PingOn '?"

Xiao Peng nodded. "It might be so."

Brady said angrily, "Impossible! I will never deliberately lose any match

"Sai!"

Opposite him sat a middle-aged Chinese, smiling at Tom Brady, "Mr. Brady, what did you say? There was nothing that would never be possible. Do you know how much you've caused me to lose? That was a million dollars! How much can a million dollars do? I know you're on good terms with the White Ghost, but a lot of people do all sorts of crazy things for a million dollars. Mr. Brady, you have a beautiful wife and a lovely child.

Brady's face darkened. "Are you threatening me, Mr. Lin?"

The man who was called 'Mr. Lin' said with a smile, "We have a saying in China, 'porcelain does not fight with rubble'. You have a high status, it would be bad if something were to happen to you. Respected Mr. Brady, you have ruined our business, so our demands are not high. We don't need you to compensate us with one million yuan, we only need you to lower the price for today's competition. Just lose the ball. In any case, your season's results aren't that good, right? "

Xiao Peng really couldn't bear to listen any longer. He pushed open the door and walked in. Brady was stunned. "Xiao?"

Brady hurried over to stop Xiao Peng. "Xiao."

Xiao Peng pulled at Brady, "Brady, go train first. Give me some time to deal with this matter."

Tom Brady wanted to say something, but he felt his waist tighten and his feet leave the ground. When he came to, he was standing outside the door.

"Wowen, Di Wei, you two accompany Tom to train, I'll go find you two later." Xiao Peng ordered.

Without waiting for a reply, the door closed again.

Tom Brady's eyes widened. "Vaven, how did I get out?"

"I, Lion Tiger, carried you out by your belt." Vaven replied.

"What the hell, I weigh 225 pounds!" 102 kg), yet you were carried out just like that? " Tom Brady's eyes widened.

"That's why I said it was bullying for me to play football with a lion or tiger. He's a man who can conquer a Tyrannosaurus Rex. "

"Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Tom Brady did not understand.

Di Wei thought for a moment. "Mr. Yang Meng should be the one that Wowen is referring to."

At that time, Yang Meng had asked him about things, and the mention of Yang Meng was filled with fear that came from the depths of his bones.

"Then what should we do now?" Brady blinked.

"I, Lion Tiger, has said it. Let's go watch you train." Worven said as if it was a matter of course.

"But. Xiao was still inside. "I'm worried." Brady looked at the closed door with concern.

"You're right about that, Tom. I suggest you get a cleaner to clean up later. It should be very messy. "

Brady: "."

Vaven patted Tom Brady on the shoulder. "Well, don't think about it," he said.

There was nothing to be done here. You don't need to worry about the Lion Tiger's safety. Bring us to see how you'll train. "

Brady walked back to the training ground.

At this time, in the meeting room, Xiao Peng was sitting across from Mister Lin with a smile. He wore sunglasses as he looked at Mister Lin and the others. "Tell me what you want to say."

"Who are you?" Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes at Xiao Peng. "Can you represent Tom Brady?"

Xiao Peng said in Chinese, "If you don't have three, you won't dare to climb Mount Liang." Since I'm able to sit here, I can naturally represent him. "

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, Mister Lin snorted coldly, "This is the State of Xing Lang, don't try to pull my hand! Speak English here! Tsk, you're a country bumpkin, and you're even wearing sunglasses in your room. Who do you think you are? Arnold Schwarzenegger? "

Mister Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Peng with a ferocious expression.

However, Xiao Peng became even more joyous. "Look, look, your eyes are squinting, you look even more like a country bumpkin." Hey, brother, you must have been a Chinese before. That's right, he had the surname 'Xiao Lin'. What was the name of that great director? Wasn't Little Lin the main tree? Oh, that bald guy in "Dragon Ball" is also called Xiao Lin. Did you forget that your ancestors completely forgot that you didn't even remember your surname? You don't need to go back and check the family tree to confirm what your family name is? Oh, it's useless even if you go back to look up the family tree, a bunch of things from the Forgotten Sect. "

Mr. Lin slammed the table and said word by word, "You." Yes. Dead. "What?"

"Yawning? Knock on the table with me? " Xiao Peng raised his hand and lightly smacked the table. There was a muffled sound as the solid oak desk turned into a pile of wood scraps.

Mr. Lin and the others turned pale with fright. What was going on? Is this table a Hollywood movie prop? How could he be crippled in an instant?

His lackeys were quite loyal, standing directly in front of him to protect him. However, they all had nervous expressions on their faces. They were about to reach for their guns, but they stopped short when they reached into their pockets — this was Gillette Stadium, and you couldn't get in with a gun.

Besides, they had never thought that there would be a dispute this time. The usual style of doing things for these gangsters was to 'chat', leading a group of people to scare each other. He really couldn't talk about anything else.

However, he didn't expect Xiao Peng to be so unorthodox that he would fall out with him.

Xiao Peng, on the other hand, had a relaxed expression. He took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it up, "Mister Lin, don't be nervous. I already said that I'm here to negotiate with you on behalf of Tom Brady. So tell me what you want to do?"

Mr. Lin calmed down and extended a hand to his men, who also lit a cigar for him. He looked at Xiao Peng and said, "Haha, it really is' not a dragon but a river '. But this is Boston, no matter who you are! "It's a dragon, you have to coil around me, it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me too, or I promise you, you won't leave Boston alive." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …"

Xiao Peng was stunned after hearing what 'Mister Lin' said. He pointed at his own nose and widened his eyes. "Damn. It's fine as long as you threaten Tom Brady. Are you threatening me?"

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