The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 387: Just have confidence

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"It's you—" This scumbag who was still alive and scolded by himself in the last moment, unexpectedly appeared in front of Little Milk Tea in the next moment, which made Xiao Milk Tea not know what to say. After all, he saved himself just now. .

"Do you have legs?" An Yang glanced at Little Milk Tea from the corner.

"what?"

"I said—" An Yang took advantage of the gap between the big guys and snatched the little milk tea from them, "If you have legs, run quickly! Girls don't come to this place in the future."

After all, he pushed the little milk tea to the side and waved his hand very impatiently, asking her to drive away.

Little Milk Tea first glanced at An Yang silently, and saw that he was surrounded by a group of big men, prayed in his heart, and then drove away quickly.

She can't help much in this situation. If Anyang stays here and waits for a defeat, wouldn't she have to be caught back in public XX

Little milk tea doesn't want to be like this. She said that my grandma, I don't even have a boyfriend, so how could I be ruined innocent here.

However, Xiao Nian Cha still very conscientiously helped An Yang report to a police officer before slipping away.

"Boy, do you dare to do bad things? Where did it happen?" The big man who was kicked by An Yang in his crotch felt a little less pain at this moment. He staggered and stood up while holding his crotch, his fingers trembling even pointing to An Yang Endless.

Only the same man can experience the pain of the moment just now, as if men don't understand the feeling of women's dysmenorrhea, and women don't understand the feeling of men's pain.

An Yang first raised his head and looked around, then looked at the big man nonchalantly. "Me? I don't mix anywhere, just an ordinary young man."

The reason he looked up and looked around was to see where there were cameras, but this action fell into the eyes of the big man, and it was completely contempt.

"Damn, this sb is so arrogant, the big guy beat him up for me!" After that, the big man waved his hand, and several of his brothers rushed up without any explanation.

An Yang blankly watched these big guys rushing towards him, although their faces were expressionless, their heart was still empty.

If you don’t talk too much, just this big guy, one can’t deal with it by himself—

But in order to sneak into Zhao Ting's core circle, in order to get close to the white knife, how can he get close if he is unwilling to spend this little capital

Therefore, An Yang not only had nothing to do, but also hooked up the corners of his mouth, as if mocking these people with low combat effectiveness.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people gathered together. An Yang resisted twice at first, but was quickly pushed-to the ground again. Several big men beat An Yang indiscriminately, and An Yang was protecting herself. At the same time, he saw the crotch of others and kicked fiercely.

I kick, I kick, I scratch, I scratch, I hammer.

Anyway, in a variety of extremely dirty postures, a certain degree of counterattack against the vitals of several big men.

To use the simplest example, even if someone slaps you ten times and you kick him in the crotch, you will make money because of the feeling that the egg hurts—it's so cool.

Regardless of how many people hit one, An Yang was beaten and kicked a few times, but An Yang was not at all disadvantaged. The big guys were attacked to varying degrees on the things under their crotch.

After a fight, An Yang was lying on the ground with only a little bit of skin wounds, and several big guys were holding their crotches with different expressions.

"This kid is really dirty, he chopped his hands off! If he can't beat him, he just cuts out, how can he play like this!" An aggrieved man almost cried, and An Yang almost didn't pull his egg out just now.

But there is no other way. An Yang can't lie on the ground and beat someone for nothing. Although it costs a price to get close to a white knife, An Yang still doesn't like to get a fat beating, so he must do something.

"Chop it!" Several other big guys also agreed, and at the same time took out a folding knife from their pockets.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the knives were all revealed, and they hurriedly backed away, not wanting blood to splash them all.

An Yang also half-opened his eyes, gasping for breath, watching a big man with a knife get closer and closer to him.

In a place where there is a mixture of fish and dragons, a hand being cut off is really nothing. After the bright day, it is the darkness that even the shadow can swallow.

However, An Yang seemed to see a figure, slowly walking towards this side.

The big man slashed towards An Yang, but An Yang didn't mean to dodge at all. An Yang knew that as long as he came out, then he would prevent himself from being chopped.

"Ding!" Sure enough, a beer bottle appeared in front of An Yang, and the folding knife slashed on the beer bottle, making a faint trace, but it couldn't move down half a minute.

"White knife? What do you mean? You saw this kid too. He came to find the fault first. When does this little character need you to act in person?" One of the big guys looked at the man who rescued An Yang with a deep voice. You can't find a man who looks ordinary enough to be thrown into the crowd, but he is such a person, and there is an aura that makes people feel dangerous and fearful.

No one on the mixed road has never heard of the name of Bai Dao. The scene where he rescued Zhao Ting by stepping on the corpses of thirty people alone was still circulated as a legend until now. There are many other gangs and even The underground forces in other cities have thrown olive branches against the white knives.

But Bai Dao is a diehard loyal, he will not leave Zhao Ting half a step.

This big man belongs to another underground power in Jinhua District, which is smaller than Zhao Ting’s power, but the bosses between the two have a cooperative relationship, so usually the two groups are not so cold when they meet each other, and sometimes they still Just kidding, this group of people often visit Soho Bar, and they know Bai Dao in private.

"Black Wolf, if you make troubles usually, if the trouble is not big, I won't trouble you, but I can see everything today clearly. You deliberately tried to instigate other girls, right? What do you want to say?"

"I—" The big man named Black Wolf gave White Dao a fierce look. Although he was a bit unwilling, the reputation of White Dao was a deterrent to him, and he had to curse inwardly." Grass, kid let you go this time, it's better not to run into you on the road."

After the big man had left, Bai Dao glanced at the onlookers around him, and then reached out his hand to pull up An Yang who was lying on the ground.

"Follow me." Bai Dao didn't seem to like to talk too much. He just dropped a word and turned around on the second floor. An Yang followed him closely. He needs to get close to Bai Dao now. How could he miss it? This good opportunity.

"You all go down first." After arriving at Bai Dao's office, Bai Dao said to the two men dressed as managers.

The two people nodded and bowed and left the office. An Yang came in with his heels and pointed at the stool in front of him.

"sit."

"Thank you." An Yang nodded politely.

"Who is that girl just now?" Bai Dao asked again.

"A friend who is not too familiar." An Yang said truthfully.

"Oh? Not a very familiar friend? Did you know that if I didn't come just now, your hand would be chopped off?"

"I know, but I also know that you are watching this place. You will definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen in your place." An Yang said again.

"How do you know that I won't allow it? In other words, the number of people who have died in this place is unclear. If you chop a hand, it seems to me that there is no loss.

"But you won't watch such a talent drain from you."

Bai Dao suddenly smiled, "Talent? You mean you are a talent? Tell me, what will you do?"

"I can do nothing."

"Nothing, can be considered a talent? It seems that I saved you for nothing, what do you have?"

"I have confidence."

"Other than self-confidence?"

"As long as you have confidence, that's enough." An Yang kept staring at Bai Dao's eyes when she spoke.

In the communication between people, eyes are the best psychological response. If you dodge your eyes when you look at each other, then it proves that you have a guilty conscience. If you put it on the battlefield, then you have been defeated.

However, An Yang's uncompromising aura in the face of tens of thousands of people even surpasses that of a white sword, so An Yang will not lose with this most basic eye contact.

Bai Dao sighed in his heart secretly, and took the lead to look away.

"Want to come to my place to do things? But I have to tell you in advance that doing our business is very risky, but the rewards are high. I don't need your high education or your social skills. There is no need for factors such as appearance, I only need you to do one thing, two words-courage."

Indeed, in such a place where people are cut with a knife at every turn, people who have no courage can't get along. Even if you give you a hundred brothers, there are only 30 people on the opposite side. You don't have the courage to fight to the end. , You will lose, just like the courage of the white sword to become famous in the battle, one person singles out thirty undefeated courage.

Bai Dao admires An Yang because he is alone and doesn't know any real effort, but he dares to blatantly criticize the black wolf gang that is not much less powerful than Zhao Ting in a chaotic place like a bar. This makes Bai Bai Dao admires him very much.

With the rapid development of the times, more and more people are now afraid of death, and people are beginning to enjoy a comfortable life. If war breaks out at this time, people will feel unprecedented fear.

And they have a lot of brothers on the road, but there are probably not many who are really not afraid of death.

An Yang's performance made Bai Dao very satisfied. He felt that if this kid would follow him firmly and nothing else, Bai Dao would definitely take him up.

"Can you do it?" Bai Dao looked at An Yang and lit a cigarette at the same time.

"No, I don't have courage, but many times, I have confidence. I told you just now that I have a kind of confidence that you can't understand." That's the confidence. Wait until Lao Tzu gets in and puts you in a pot! An Yang thought secretly in her heart.

[Break update is here, everyone is desperate, don't persuade! Just do it! A hundred meters ahead, there is a girl waiting for us! Dry! 】