Zhao Gangyan only heard the four words "big things are bad" and hung up the other end of the phone.

When Zhao Gang-ling called back, the phone had already turned off.

Zhao Gangliang hurriedly asked the driver to drive the car to the stadium of the Galaxy team.

If you drive about one block away from the Galaxy team, the car can't move forward because the road ahead is completely blocked, and there is police martial law even further away.

Zhao Gang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly got out of the car.

"You take Beyoncé and the others here to wait, don't go anywhere!" Zhao Gang-ling said to Qingluan.

"Um."

Qingluan nodded. Zhao Gang-ling was about to leave, but he paused and looked at the purple butterfly, and found that the purple butterfly was curiously looking at the pedestrian next to him.

"Is it dangerous?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

The purple butterfly shook her head.

Zhao Gangliang instantly took a reassurance and rushed to the stadium.

The police stopped Zhao Gang-ling, Zhao Gang-ling dodged, easily avoided the police, and then entered the block where the stadium was located.

In the stadium not far away, there was a strange red and yellow glow.

A faint noise came from the stadium.

From time to time, people fled from the direction of the stadium.

Zhao Gangliang grabbed a man and asked, "What's wrong with the stadium?"

"It's just a mess!! They're all a bunch of lunatics!"

This person was obviously frightened and shivered when he spoke.

“What the hell is going on?”

"Let me go, don't catch me!"

The man struggled to break free from Zhao Gang-ryung's hand and ran away.

Zhao Gangliang quickly advanced outside the stadium.

Now, the noise in the stadium became more obvious. From outside the stadium, you can clearly see the fire in the stadium.

Several policemen were guiding the audience to run out.

Zhao Gang-ling was about to walk in, and a policeman stopped Zhao Gang-ling.

"Sir, there is a fan riot inside, please leave quickly!" the policeman said.

Zhao Gang was stunned and asked quickly, "Why are there any fans riots?"

"The fangs kicked the Galaxy team 5:0. Everyone questioned that this was an exhibition game, so it started to be noisy. You can run away quickly! Now the Galaxy fans will fight when they see the people in China!" said the police.

Zhao Gang's face darkened and he walked straight in.

Seeing that Zhao Gang-ling was disobedient, the policeman was too lazy to care about Zhao Gang-ling, so he turned around and walked to continue to guide the crowd.

There are not many people in the fan channel at this time, because the ones that should be run are almost done at this time.

This was a clean passage in the past, and at this time, all kinds of garbage were everywhere, most of which were burned ashes.

Zhao Gang-rye walked out of the fan passage and saw that in the stands, groups of people were roaring wildly and igniting anything that could be ignited. On the court, there were no players at this time, and there were about one thousand fans who were blocking the player passage.

They struggled to smash the iron gate in the player passage, the iron gate that was said to be bulletproof, was already shaking under the attack of thousands of people!

"There is a man from Shenzhou there, a damn yellow-skinned pig!"

A foreigner saw Zhao Gangliang, yelled and rushed over while fucking a chair.

Zhao Gang kicked the man away with a kick, and someone rushed over from the side.

Zhao Gangliang was not polite, and he fucked more than a dozen people around him on the ground in just a few seconds. Then, Zhao Gangliang grabbed a person's neck and asked, "Where are the people from the Fang Football Team?"

"Don't hit me!"

This man was just an ordinary person. He became violent after being instigated by someone. Now he was beaten by Zhao Gang. He clearly realized that the situation was not good, so he told everything he knew without reservation.

Now Zhao Gangqing finally got some general understanding of the matter.

The cause of this incident was actually just as the police said before. It was because the Galaxy team was kicked 5:0 by Fangs, and the fans could not bear it, which led to such a situation in front of them. It is said that at the beginning of the riot, the players and coaches of Fangs ran into the player passage, and the manager of the stadium put down the iron gate. According to normal circumstances, the riots on the court were unlikely to affect the player passage, let alone the player passage had been blocked. However, some fans at the scene seemed to be crazy, attacking the gate of the player passage wildly. The people next to them were infected by the atmosphere and attacked together, which led to the iron gate being completely broken.

"Thank God!"

The Iron Sect was not broken, which means that the player behind the Iron Sect was not injured yet!

Zhao Gangyi flashed, jumped directly into the stadium, and rushed towards the iron gate.

At this time, someone discovered Zhao Gangling.

A group of people, about fifty, rushed towards Zhao Gang-ling, holding all kinds of props, brooms, mops, fire hydrants, etc. in their hands!

Zhao Gang-rye was angry at this time, and regardless of whether there were anyone instructing these people behind their backs, he took action and beat them half to death.

After a few seconds of delay, Zhao Gang-rye defeated everyone and then came outside the crowd that gathered.

Zhao Gang-rye picked up an iron rod on the ground and rushed into the crowd.

Originally, the crowd was rushing to the iron gate in a hurry, but suddenly, the people on the outside suddenly found that there was an additional Shenzhou person beside them. Just when they were planning to vent their lives and death, the Shenzhou person used an iron rod to knock all of them away.

One after another, people flew out.

Very fast.

People outside screamed in shock, some attacked Zhao Gang-ling, while others ran away.

At this moment, with a rumbling sound, the iron gate was finally overwhelmed and smashed.

Crowds flocked in.

Although Zhao Gangliang is trying his best to open up a path, there are too many people.

When Zhao Gangliang rushed to the iron gate, at least hundreds of people had entered the depths of the player's passage and headed straight to the player's lounge.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Gang was furious and yelled.

As the internal energy increases, the sound becomes the force of attack instantly.

Within five meters of radius around Zhao Gangling, everyone collapsed on the ground in pain, covering their ears.

Zhao Gangliang jumped directly, passed through the people, and then continued to rush forward.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Gangliang forced to open up a path that belonged to him alone.

There must be at least hundreds of people falling along the way!

There were bursts of pain in the players' lounge.

Zhao Gang felt a chill in his heart!

It's late!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Gang was furious. He burst out all his strength and rushed into the player's lounge.

In the player's lounge, a group of people were attacking frantically at a man standing at the intersection leading to another lounge.

The man curled up and blocked the door that could only accommodate one person, so that the people outside could not enter for a while.

I saw the blood-stained red in the crowd.

Zhao Gang's anger finally burst out completely without any reservation!

So, a unilateral massacre began.

About forty people in the whole room fell to the ground in less than twenty seconds.

Some of them had broken hands, some had broken feet, and those with bad luck had broken necks.

Everyone collapsed on the ground, in pain, and looked at the man covered in blood in horror.

The blood was not from those men, but from these people on the field.

The man who blocked the way at the door was still curled up.

Zhao Gangyan walked up to the man and helped the man up.

The man was still curled up tightly.

Zhao Gang's heart trembled.

He tried hard to pull the man's arm away, but found that he could not do it at all!

This man's strength seems surprisingly great!

Zhao Gangyan reached out and touched the man's breath.

No breath.

Zhao Gang-ling touched the man's pulse again.

No pulse.
To be continued...