The incident between Fang Yu and Yang Lei in the bright billiards room, Yang Lei originally smashed the field, Fang Yu beat Yang Lei into the hospital, it should be the two sides even. But Yan Ziyi and Luo Jiu have always had a good relationship. They didn't want to leave a rift for the festival. They set up a drink at the Oriental Hotel, invited Luo Jiu and Fang Yu to dinner, and let Yang Lei and Fang Yu celebrate the festival in person.
Yan Ziyi has good intentions, but he overestimated Yang Lei's forbearance. Since Yang Lei saw Fang Yu's skills on the street that day, he has been thinking in his mind, if it is his own trick to hit Fang Yu, how to resolve it, he has been pondering in his mind over and over again, thinking hard, he is addicted. He is a natural fighter, and when a natural fighter meets someone who is better than him, just like Wu Chi encounters the secrets of martial arts, he will never let it go.
At the Oriental Hotel, Yan Ziyi and Yang Lei arrived first.
"Be respectful to people later!" Yan Ziyi understood Yang Lei's temper. "Fang Yu became famous earlier than you, so he is also your senior."
"Don't talk nonsense in front of Luo Jiu."
Yang Lei still listened to what Yan Ziyi said.
After waiting for a while before anyone arrived, Yang Lei got up and went to the bathroom, pushed open the door and went in, he was stunned for a moment.
A man is washing his hands at the sink. It was Fang Yu.
That day, Luo Jiu was going to be late for something, so Fang Yu came over first. Fang Yu went to the bathroom first. He didn't meet Yang Lei at the wine table. The two met in the bathroom first.
When Yang Lei saw Fang Yu, he walked over slowly, leaned against the wall next to him, folded his arms and stared at Fang Yu.
Because of today's occasion, Fang Yu was dressed very formally, straight trousers, a black suit jacket, and a white shirt with a straight starched collar. The whole body is clean, fresh and neatly arranged.
Fang Yu glanced at Yang Lei, but he didn't respond. He wiped his hands and was about to go out.
When passing by Yang Lei, Yang Lei reached out and grabbed him.
"Ai!"
Yang Lei greeted him, squinting his eyes and looking directly at Fang Yu's face.
"Leave without saying hello?"
Fang Yu stopped and looked at Yang Lei seriously.
"You are?"
Yang Lei staggered and almost lost his footing.
He felt that Fang Yu was definitely playing him on purpose, but Fang Yu did not recognize him. When Fang Yu beat Yang Lei that day, Yang Lei was already bleeding, and his face was completely changed. Fang Yu did not recognize it as if it was cleaned up so cleanly today.
Yang Lei couldn't stand his opponent's ignorance, it was contempt for him. He was on fire.
Yang Lei pointed to the hole on his forehead that wasn't neat.
"Know this?"
"Oh, it's you." Fang Yu didn't recognize the person, but recognized the voice.
"Your name is Fang Yu, right?" Yang Lei raised his tail in a provocative tone.
Yang Lei's words meant that he was waiting for Fang Yu to ask his name. He wanted to report his name to Fang Yu in an upright manner, and Fang Yu would remember this name in the future.
But Fang Yu didn't ask. In fact, that was because Fang Yu knew Yang Lei's name. He knew it after he had beaten someone. It was Yan Ziyi's subordinate. But Yang Lei didn't hear Fang Yu's question, so he was very unhappy. What made him even more unhappy was that Fang Yu's arm shook, and Yang Lei's hand that was grabbing his arm was shaken.
"Is it hurt well?"
Fang Yu asked casually and walked outside. Yang Lei didn't answer, and went up to grab Fang Yu's wrist.
The two of them didn't talk nonsense, and they had a few tricks in their hands.
Yang Lei's grappling combat is purely militarized, which is related to his family background. Yang Lei is very confident in his capture, and he can easily fail to show his unique skills, but for Fang Yu, his shot is a unique trick.
Fang Yu didn't expect Yang Lei's grasping hand to be really strong, Yang Lei grabbed his wrist, Yang Lei flipped his hand by mistake, Fang Yu didn't stand firm, Yang Lei took the opportunity to grab his waist - he thought about throwing his shoulders!
But is Fang Yu a vegetarian? Fang Yu squatted half-squatting and suddenly swept his legs under his feet, almost swept Yang Lei to the ground!
In such an instant, Fang Yu pushed, Yang Lei took two steps back, and Fang Yu also stood by the door.
"Good skill!"
Fang Yu praised, opened the door and left.
"… "
How aggrieved Yang Lei has to be!
Both Yan Ziyi and Luo Jiu were very happy at the wine table that day. Yan Ziyi saw Fang Yu and liked it very much.
Fang Yu followed Luo Jiu when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was famous for being neat and clean. Fang Yu is tall, thin, thin, and handsome. He likes to wear white shirts. He is spotless. No one thought that he was an underworld thug.
During the years when Luo Jiu entered the world, Fang Yu followed Luo Jiu in many tough battles, and his fame was also created at that time. Fang Yu is ruthless, steady, accurate, and moves extremely fast, and his hands are not fancy, all of which are hard tricks to subdue people with the purpose of bringing them down. Luo Jiu became the eldest brother in the rivers and lakes later, and he could not take action in person because of his identity. Fang Yu came forward and brought people to settle things for him, and Fang Yu never let him down.
Fang Yu has been with Luo Jiu for many years, and he has never flinched in tough battles. He has seriously injured Luo Jiu and others. Luo Jiu took him as his own brother, and now the Jianghai underworld knows that hitting Fang Yu is no different from hitting Luo Jiu's face.
Yan Ziyi, Liu Luoguo, and other big brothers who have a good relationship with Luo Jiu also like Fang Yu very much.
It can be said that Fang Yu was raised by these big brothers in Jianghu. Yan Ziyi always regretted that he lacked such a young man until he discovered Yang Lei.
"Yang Lei, toast to your brother Yu!" Yan Ziyi demanded.
"Brother Yu." Yang Lei said this reluctantly.
"Drink this glass of wine, you two don't know each other!"
"It's all a misunderstanding, let's not mention it, Fang Yu, I will treat Yang Lei as my brother in the future."
The two big brothers sang together, like talking about cross talk.
Fang Yu took a sip of the wine.
"Yang Lei is a good player."
Fang-woo's compliment is sincere.
At the banquet, no matter how others talked, Yang Lei kept staring at Fang Yu and kept drinking.
After sending the two eldest brothers who were so drunk into their respective cars for the driver to drive away, Yang Lei stopped Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu!"
Fang Yu turned back.
"In front of my eldest brother, I will call you Brother Yu. You know in your heart that our business is not over yet."
"Oh, what are you going to do?"
"A fight alone, just you and me."
Yang Lei was hot and dry. He didn't know if it was because of alcohol or the excitement of having the opportunity to fight against this gold medalist alone.
Fang Yu is bored. As mentioned earlier, street gangsters in this era all dream of running into a big fight with a famous person in the arena, and they can become famous overnight if they get lucky. What better way to make a name for yourself than to be a legendary gold medalist? Fang Yu is the target they will not let go.
Therefore, similar frequent appointments with Fang Yu will be encountered almost every month. In Fang Yu's eyes, this kind of engagement is the same as a child playing at home. Will Fang Yu take care of this
Fang Yu stared at Yang Lei, stepped on the motorcycle, and put on his helmet.
The car rang and people left, Fang Yu didn't leave a word.
Yang Lei discovered that Fang Yu had another ability besides being able to fight—making him crazy!