Chapter 957: You Come Play Football Too!

Ultimate Rich Kid: [No wonder, so he's mixed race. I knew it, how come he doesn't look as dark as other black people.]

[Oh, right, he's suspected of multiple murders. What kind of murders exactly?]

Domineering Female CEO: [Basically still motivated by grudges, and violent crimes. After all, he has a prior record of bullying his teammates.]

Fairy Sister: [I have a question. Football teams are all big guys. How did he bully others?]

Domineering Female CEO: [Brown's height and weight are among the biggest even on a football team. Even though they're all big guys, does that mean he can't bully his teammates? Think about it carefully.]

Little Dragon Girl: [I just went online and found this person. There's a case about him committing murder. It's absolutely outrageous.]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [Tell us?]

Little Dragon Girl: [It says he slept with his former football teammate's wife, got caught, and then he and the teammate's wife murdered the teammate...]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [His teammate is really unlucky...]

Little Aunt: [Yeah, isn't this just like Wu Dalang? Too tragic. Got cuckolded, and lost his life on top of it...]

Reality.

That black man named Brown stared at Jiang Ran, pointed at him, and said, "You. Come play football with me."

Jiang Ran raised an eyebrow. "No."

Brown sneered coldly. "Oh? You sure?"

Jiang Ran could see that Brown was trying to use his tall, strong physique to threaten him with force.

He couldn't help but take several steps backward.

His heart began to race with tension. After all, the size difference between them was too great. Jiang Ran had no doubt that the other man could pin him to the ground and grind him in with just one hand.

"I've never played football before, so I don't know how to play."

Jiang Ran tried to use this excuse.

But Brown said, "No problem. These three guys didn't know how to play football either, but after I explained the rules to them, they could play."

Jiang Ran unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Brown continued, "The rules are simple. See that field I set up over there?"

"I need to get the football to the farthest area on your side. That's equivalent to a soccer goal. If I get it there, that counts as me scoring. And you all need to do everything possible to stop me."

"Of course, so that our football game is fun, if you fail to stop me from scoring, each of you gets punched or slapped by me."

Brown let out an evil laugh.

Hearing this, Jiang Ran instinctively glanced at the three men.

He noticed that all three of them indeed had slap marks on their faces. Pretty red ones.

This proved that Brown definitely hadn't held back when hitting them. And if he were to be punched or slapped by this kind of human-shaped monster, Jiang Ran didn't even dare to imagine it.

"Oh! Right! Since we're playing football, I don't have any gear! So! I can't play!"

Jiang Ran already regretted it, regretted why his curiosity was so insatiable.

If he'd known earlier, he wouldn't have come to watch. Now he'd brought trouble onto himself.

Brown sneered. "No problem. Wait a moment. I have some ready-made ones here."

Brown told one person to go get something from a large box on the sidelines.

Soon, a set of football gear suited for Jiang Ran's height was brought over.

Staring at the red football uniform, his heart pounding wildly, Jiang Ran inexplicably felt his vision blur, unable to see things clearly.

"Actually, I'm still very fair. Look, there are four of you now. The four of you are one team, and I'm only one person."

Jiang Ran had no choice. He'd originally wanted to run.

But he discovered that this damned black man in front of him didn't seem as stupid as he looked.

He felt that this black man's attention was entirely focused on him.

If he dared make any move to escape, he would definitely be stopped and caught immediately.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ran had no confidence that he could outrun Brown in front of him.

After all, people who play football, aside from being tall and strong, being fast is also one of their traits.

The tall and bulky Brown might take one step while Jiang Ran would need several.

"One last thing. You four, you'd better not try to run. If you run and I catch you, you know what happens."

Jiang Ran was about to go to the sidelines to change clothes when Brown suddenly said to the four of them.

Now, Jiang Ran arrived at the sidelines, and the other three also came to the sidelines, which counted as a rest.

As they began changing clothes, Jiang Ran asked, "Where did that black bastard come from? And how did you three get caught by him to play football with him?"

The man who had first run to Jiang Ran's side earlier now wore a grief-stricken expression:

"We all live in Building No. 2, on the same floor. We're sort of neighbors."

"A few days ago, he suddenly knocked on our doors and forced us at gunpoint to play with him."

There was one more thing this man hadn't mentioned.

That was, besides the three of them, there had been another one earlier, from downstairs.

That man couldn't take it anymore and tried to run.

But after Brown caught him, he was beaten half to death. He was still lying at home now, unable to move, wrapped up all over like a mummy.

Jiang Ran wanted to call the police, but his phone had been taken away by Brown in advance.

Damn it!

Jiang Ran wanted to cry but had no tears.

He finished changing into the football uniform.

Jiang Ran and the other three took the field.

Brown held a dark brown football, casually sizing up his opponents, Jiang Ran and the others, and snorted two disdainful, amused sounds through his nose:

"Here I come. Are you ready?"

Jiang Ran and the other three braced themselves as if facing a great enemy.

"Three, two, one! Go!"

Over there, after Brown shouted.

The human engine revved up, and he charged at Jiang Ran and the others like a massive beast, clutching the football.

Jiang Ran and the other three were directly in front of Brown.

From their first-person perspective, it felt like the very ground was trembling, and the surrounding air had frozen solid.

That tall silhouette ahead, every step he took in his run, landed on the earth.

Like an explosive detonating, thundering in their ears.

"If I get hit by that, I'll die, right?!"

Jiang Ran couldn't help but think in his heart.

His feet felt heavy. He wasn't sure what he should be doing right now.

Charge forward? Or what?

He looked left and right, wanting to see how these three seniors would react, but unexpectedly, all three of these seniors were running to the left and right.

"Huh? Are we supposed to just let that black bastard score, and then he slaps each of us?"

"Whatever! Since they're running, I'll run with them!"

Jiang Ran made up his mind and followed one of them running to the right.

According to his thinking, if all four of them ran to the sides.

Then no one would be there to block that black man.

In that case, Brown would definitely just carry the football straight into the scoring zone.

That way, the four of them wouldn't escape getting slapped one time each.

But something completely unexpected happened to Jiang Ran.

When Jiang Ran turned his head to check whether Brown had already scored, he discovered that Brown, that black man, hadn't charged into the scoring zone with the ball. Instead, he was holding the ball and chasing after one of them.

And the person he was chasing ran more and more pathetically, more and more anxiously.

As if something terrible would happen if Brown caught up to him.