Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Zhou Ming sighed, and suddenly struck out, punching the young man in the stomach.

The young man's body flew upside down two meters away, and he didn't even have the energy to scream while clutching his stomach.

Zhou Ming walked into the telephone booth, put in coins, and called his family first to tell them that everything was fine; then he called Chu Tingting and told her that he missed her, wished her a happy new year, and went to see her in a few days ;Called Lin Yufeng and scolded him severely...

After a round of calls, half an hour has passed.Zhou Ming suddenly felt guilty. It turned out that during the past few days on New Year's Eve, he really had to make a lot of phone calls. It seemed that he had wrongly blamed that young man just now.

So he walked over and said to the young man who was still lying on the ground covering his stomach, "Are you okay?" [

"Brother...Brother..." The young man said weakly: "You escaped from Shaolin Temple, right? This punch is like being stabbed...Don't hit me anymore, I have money in my ass pocket ..."

Zhou Ming kindly dragged him to the telephone booth, asked for the number and dialed for him, put the receiver between his shoulder and ear, and then said: "According to my estimation, you will recover your ability to move after lying down for another half an hour. Talk to your girlfriend on the phone first, time will pass faster."

The young man looked at him gratefully, thinking that there are still many good people in this world.

After finishing all this, Zhou Ming left the phone booth and walked towards the Wolf Gang building.In the middle of the walk, I suddenly remembered that when I first entered the city's No. [-] Middle School, the students spread the rumor that "Liu Jie can beat people up for a day and a night", and they couldn't help laughing, and they said it happily.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the entire Xinxiang City was full of hustle and bustle.Zhou Ming, who was on the 28th floor of the wolf gang headquarters building, could hear the deafening sound of firecrackers and salutes outside.While everyone was celebrating the New Year, wearing new clothes, reuniting with their families, and playing with friends, Zhou Ming was still sweating profusely, using his fists to fight against the flying bags one after another.

Tired, he stopped to practice Taizu Changquan, closed his eyes to appreciate the essence of this set of boxing, every movement was as slow as slow motion, but he had fought countless times with this move in his mind.

Whether it's agility, speed, or strength, Zhou Ming has undergone a radical change.