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

"Wolf Gang?" I've never heard the name of this gang.

"One of the established forces in Xinxiang City, it has existed for many years." Zhai Guang smoked a cigarette, and his arrogant look quickly attracted a few yellow-haired boys, pointing at Zhai Guang and saying: "Hey boy, come and fight .”

They almost didn't see how Zhai Guang shot, and those people all fell to the ground.

"It's been a long time, and the newcomers here don't know each other very well." Zhai Guang seemed to be smiling wryly.

"This place is full of people from the Wolf Gang?" I looked at the bustling people in the hall, and found that they had no fixed targets at all, and they rushed towards the people next to them almost casually, as if they had endless energy. [

"It's all." Zhai Guang looked at the dark hall, inhaled the turbid smell here, and said with infinite enjoyment: "This is the smell of fighting."

Zhai Guang suddenly threw away the cigarette butt, took off his jacket and vest, and left his upper body naked, with a strange light in his eyes: "This is where Liu Jie and I walked out..."

As he spoke, he suddenly howled like a wolf and rushed into the chaotic crowd!

"Brother Zhai!" I yelled, but I couldn't see him anymore.

I took a step back and suddenly felt extremely dangerous around me!

"Hey! Kid, where are you looking!" A young man with a cross on his neck jumped out of nowhere, rushed over and punched me in the face!

Grass, this place is full of lunatics!

I hit back with all my strength, and punched the kid on the bridge of the nose, and a smear of blood dripped from his nostril.

I vaguely remember that when I watched Hong Kong gangster movies, there were also records of fight clubs. Every gangster has this kind of place to practice boxing, but there are very formal fights there. Who hit whom?

As I was thinking wildly, another person rushed out from the left and kicked my waist. I was in so much pain that I fell to the ground, but my hands firmly grabbed his feet and threw him to the ground. , wrestling with him.

God, I don't want to stay in this crazy place for a moment!

I struggle to get up, only to be knocked down by another, and the cycle repeats.

God, this is the real hell!