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

My punch was not strong, but it was fast enough, and it was very close to the fat security guard.When the fist was thrown out, the fat security guard didn't respond, but his eyes had already spotted my abnormality, and an imperceptible smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

I panicked in my heart, it seems that people are sure to dodge this punch.As a result, when my fist was still a few millimeters away from his face, he still had no intention of dodging.I was overjoyed, could it be that although this guy noticed it, he couldn't dodge it?It turns out that my fist has reached such a domineering level?

At this moment, there was a sudden pain in the neck, and his eyes went dark, as if he had been hit by Liu Jie.The whole body was swaying, and the fat security guard's fist that was about to swing softened, and he took two steps forward before barely standing still.

I looked at the fat security guard in surprise. It turned out that he made a knife with his hand and slashed on an unknown part of my neck.But it is obvious that the subordinates have shown mercy, otherwise I would have fainted to the ground at this moment.

"Even I want to sneak attack, you are still young." The fat security guard continued to have a lazy expression, he didn't even bother to look at me. [

The thin security guard didn't care about this matter at all, and his eyes were still fixed on the thighs of the beautiful women in miniskirts on the street.

"Why don't you avoid it." I rubbed my neck with my hands, and it was a little sore. This feeling was familiar, as if in Liu Jie's office, he hit this part, and made me fall asleep for two hours.

"Why should I avoid it?" The fat security guard rolled his eyes.

"I want to test your reflexes." I said solemnly.

The fat security guard snorted and didn't even bother to talk to me.

This guy, relying on being stronger than me, is not even afraid of my fists, but chooses a faster speed to make me lose my ability to move first. What a ghostly skill...

I entered the door and went back to the extremely noisy chaos hall. Zhang Yujie was no longer in the old place. He seemed to have regained a little strength, and rushed out again to be surrounded and beaten by others.

I sat on the chair, put the buns aside, and thought about the scene just now.I feel that my skills are far from the fat and thin security guards, Zhai Guang and Liu Jie, and the others. With my stupid aptitude, I don’t know if I can catch up with them in a lifetime.