Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 391: Chapter 392: He Is My Master

Lin Chen was just about to leave the field when a Barcelona scout rushed over excitedly.

”Mr. Lin, your skills are too perfect, come back with me to Barcelona, and you will become a soccer superstar alongside Maradona, Ronaldo, and Messi,” said the Barcelona scout, still bubbling with excitement.

Hearing the words of the Barcelona scout, everyone’s faces showed envious expressions.

Football is the world’s number one sport, becoming a soccer superstar means glory, money, and beautiful women.

However, contrary to everyone’s expectations, Lin Chen shook his head, ”I’m sorry, playing soccer is just a hobby of mine, I have not yet planned to make it my lifelong career.”

”What, he actually refused the invitation from Barcelona, the world’s number one powerhouse football team!” Everyone was stunned.

The Barcelona scout was also taken aback but still not giving up, ”Lin Chen, we’re willing to give you the highest salary in the world, just come back with me to Barcelona, I guarantee you’ll become an absolute key player for Barcelona.”

”Sorry, I’m not interested.” Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Lin Chen walked towards the stands.

”Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, it must be a dream, how could our Seoul University team lose,” Jin Mingzhu muttered to herself, face ashen, staring blankly at the scoreboard on the field.

”Jin Mingzhu, seems like you’ve lost, remember our bet?” Zuo Siqi teased, waving the high heels in her hand with a smiling face.

”This!” Jin Mingzhu’s face turned deathly pale, she just thoughy about denying it, but at that moment, Lin Chen’s voice came through the loudspeakers once again.

”Hello everyone, I am Lin Chen, thank you for cheering for our Capital City University team. Do you all remember the bet between Ms. Zuo Siqi and Ms. Jin Mingzhu before the match? Now that the outcome has been decided, we invite Ms. Jin Mingzhu to run around the field wearing high heels, hope you can cheer for Ms. Jin Mingzhu just like you supported us.”

”Wow, wow, wow!”

The entire stadium burst into thunderous applause, and all eyes turned to where Jin Mingzhu was in the stands.

At this moment, Jin Mingzhu almost hated Lin Chen to death, under such circumstances, it was impossible for her to deny the bet.

Jin Mingzhu reluctantly put on the high heels, and amid the crowd’s roaring laughter and applause, she ran with difficulty.

Pain, humiliation, anger, all sorts of emotions made Jin Mingzhu wish she could just crawl into a hole and hide.

Lin Chen watched Zuo Siqi with a beaming smile, ”Ms. Zuo, I’ve won the bet for you, where’s my reward?”

Zuo Siqi’s cheeks reddened, she looked around, and suddenly leaned in and kissed Lin Chen on the cheek.

Tingling and numbing, being kissed by a beauty is really so comfortable.

Neither of them noticed, the moment Zuo Siqi kissed Lin Chen, just so happened to be captured by a student with a cell phone, and it was also posted on the campus forum.

Very soon, this post became the hottest topic on the campus forum, and Lin Chen was labeled as Zuo Siqi’s boyfriend.

Jin Mingzhu wearing seven-centimeter high heels finished running the four hundred meter track, and was completely out of it, she lay straight on the ground.

Suddenly she saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

”Grandpa, grandpa, you must avenge me!” Seeing this figure, Jin Mingzhu’s eyes lit up, and she even shed tears of grievance.

Grandpa was a famously skilled master in the martial arts world, if he took action Lin Chen and that wretched person were definitely done for.

Jin Dongguo said coldly and expressionlessly, ”Do not lie there and disgrace our Jin family, stand up and walk with me.”

Jin Mingzhu excitedly stood up, and with a swagger followed behind Jin Dongguo.

Following Jin Dongguo up to the stands, seeing Lin Chen and Zuo Siqi, Jin Mingzhu’s face was full of venom.

”Grandpa, it was this little bastard and that wretched woman who teamed up to put me in this state,” fumed Jin Mingzhu, pointing angrily at Lin Chen and Zuo Siqi.

”Slap!” A loud smack landed on Jin Mingzhu’s face.

”Do not disrespect the master.” As soon as the words were spoken, Jin Dongguo actually knelt down on one knee.

”This old servant has failed to discipline properly, allowing my granddaughter to offend the master. Please, master, punish me,” Jin Dongguo said with a face full of guilt.

”What?” Seeing her grandfather actually kneeling before Lin Chen, Jin Mingzhu was almost stupefied.

Who was her grandfather? A martial artist from the Rod of God country, he enjoyed the highest honor in his homeland, yet here he was, kneeling at Lin Chen’s feet, willing to be a slave!

”Grandfather, how could you call this Huaxia man your master? Have you gone mad?” Jin Mingzhu asked with a face full of confusion.

”Do you want to die, you unfilial beast? Kneel down for me,” Jin Dongguo roared furiously.

Seeing her grandfather genuinely angry, Jin Mingzhu’s legs went weak, and she too knelt down before Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was speechless; he hadn’t expected that Jin Mingzhu was Jin Dongguo’s granddaughter. If he had known their relation, he would have been more lenient just now.

Lin Chen hastily helped Jin Dongguo up, ”Elder Jin, you’re being too formal. After all, it was just a wager, there was no real conflict.”

”Apologize to the master!” Jin Dongguo shouted angrily.

Seeing her grandfather enraged, Jin Mingzhu had no choice but to lower her head, ”Mr. Lin, Miss Zuo, I was wrong.”

Jin Mingzhu was not foolish; she knew that Lin Chen, whom her grandfather called master, could not be just anyone.

Lin Chen let out a faint smile, ”We’re all family here; no need for such formalities. Please, stand up.”

Glancing at Jin Mingzhu’s somewhat swollen feet, Lin Chen said, ”Take off your shoes.”

Jin Mingzhu paused for a moment but then obediently took off her shoes.

Seeing the swelling on Jin Mingzhu’s feet, Lin Chen took out a medicine bottle and handed it to her.

”Apply this yourself. In the future, remember to leave room for maneuver,” Lin Chen said calmly.

Jin Mingzhu nodded and applied the medicine Lin Chen gave her to her feet.

What shocked her was that the swelling on her feet started to disappear quickly.

”How is this possible?” Jin Mingzhu was instantly dumbfounded.

She finally understood why her school team, even with two national players, lost, and why her usually arrogant grandfather acknowledged Lin Chen as his master—Lin Chen was indeed an extraordinary person!

Jin Dongguo left with Jin Mingzhu, and at that time, the teammates from the Capital City school team also arrived at the stands.

”Bro Lin, you mentioned a clubhouse visit!” they said with smiles on their faces.

Lin Chen smiled, ”No problem, let’s go right now.”

He glanced at Zuo Siqi, ”Ms. Zuo, would you like to join us?”

Zuo Siqi nodded, ”Alright.”

After all, not only Lin Chen but also the other players had fought hard; it was because of everyone’s efforts that Ms. Zuo didn’t lose the bet with Jin Mingzhu, so she wanted to take this opportunity to thank everyone.

The group had just left the school when a street tough casually smoking gave a cold smile and took out his phone, ”Young Master Lü, that Lin Chen you wanted me to watch seems to be heading to the clubhouse.”

”Good, I got it, haha. Heaven offers you no passage, yet you seek what lies beyond, pretending to afford an exclusive place like the clubhouse,” on the other end of the phone, Lü Mingwei, who was holding an scantily clad beauty, downed a glass of fresh red wine and spoke viciously.