Now that we've met today, just let me give you a good beating.
Hearing this, Wang Hui had the urge to kneel down on the spot.
Look at it, look at it, how refreshing and relieved it is to hear this? It not only makes you look very cultured, but also makes the people who hear it feel very novel.
I have to say that in this world, many things require talent, such as pretending to be cool.
Wang Hui and his friends usually use the following two ways to show off: 1. The blazing fire type 2. The iceberg type.
The so-called Fiery Type, they are the ones who are shirtless or with their sleeves rolled up, with red faces and thick necks, and they are shouting at others, "Try to touch me. Do you believe that I will cut you? Do you believe that I will beat you so hard that even your mother can't recognize you? Brothers, get your weapons on----
The iceberg-type pretense requires a slightly higher level of technical skills and has certain requirements on one's personal appearance, so it is not suitable for everyone.
First of all, you can't be too ugly or too fat. If you are a fat man with a chubby face and a wretched face, no matter how cold, ruthless, vicious and cruel you pretend to be, as if you will kill a pig for fun, people may still laugh when they see you - your plate should be bright and your face should be straight. Stand tall and noble and cold, don't look directly into the eyes of your opponent, it's best to look down on his head, and show a wicked sneer at the corner of your mouth. Yes, the key is the word "wicked". You can't smile meanly, silly or randomly, you must show the arrogant attitude of "you are a piece of shit and I don't take you seriously at all".
What
What kind of smile can be called evil? You ask me, who should I ask? Look in the mirror and find the feeling yourself.
Also, you must not laugh out loud. If you do, your pretentiousness will immediately drop by 25%.
The facial movements have been adjusted, and all that remains is the voice attack.
With a calm expression and a cold and arrogant voice, he said, "Brothers, go get your weapons and beat him up so badly that even his mother can't recognize him-----
Of course, no matter whether it is the Fiery Type or the Iceberg Type, the end result is the same, which is to beat the opponent badly in the end.
Wang Hui is an iceberg-type enthusiast. He feels that a well-known figure like him should choose this more technically difficult way of showing off, so as to show the outside world that he has a big picture view that everything is under control.
However, after listening to Fang Yan's lines about beating people, he felt ashamed of himself.
He felt that Fang Yan's way of pretending was neither the raging fire type nor the iceberg type, but a more advanced way than the raging fire and the iceberg type - the gentle and elegant type. He had a gentle look in his eyes and a smile on his face, and he said he wanted to beat you up in a negotiable and polite way, and you would be too embarrassed to refuse after hearing this -
"What a master." Wang Hui praised in his heart.
Therefore, Wang Hui was even more reluctant to fight with Fang Yan.
He looked at Fang Yan and said in a cold voice: "What? You won't let people leave yet? Is this restaurant owned by your family?"
Fang Yan looked at Wang Hui with a smile, thinking that this guy was very interesting.
When he came in, he looked like he was the best in the world and he would bully anyone he wanted. If there was any disagreement, he would ask his brothers to beat someone up.
As a result, after he kicked the iron plate of the hero above and his brother was stabbed by a fish bone, he became afraid and wanted to turn around and leave.
This made Fang Yan feel very aggrieved.
Why can bad guys beat people up whenever they want and leave if they can't beat them-----
Those good people who cannot defeat them can only be bullied by them.
Those good guys whom they couldn't beat, just watched them leave
unfair!
So, no matter what, Fang Yan had to keep him and give him a beating today.
"I don't own this restaurant, and neither do you." Fang Yan pointed at the door of the box that was about to collapse and said, "My friend and I were having a nice meal, and you came over and kicked my door. What's the matter?"
Wang Hui glanced at Xu Bin, who quickly said, "It's okay. It's okay. Anyway, the door has been broken for a long time, and I was just looking for someone to fix it. It's not a big deal. Brothers, let's just forget about this, okay?"
"I'll ask the guy who kicked the door to pay for the door, Boss Li." Wang Hui said. "We'll pay to repair this door."
"But you insulted us." Fang Yan said. "You kicked the door while we were eating and wanted to rush over to beat us up - isn't this an insult to us?"
Wang Hui looked at the dishes on Fang Yan's table and said to Xu Bin, "Boss Xu, the meal these brothers are eating today will be charged to my account----"
Although Wang Hui was talking to Xu Bin, the content of his words was already an apology to Fang Yan.
"No, no, it's mine. I've already said it's mine-----" Xu Bin wanted to keep things quiet, but after seeing Wang Hui's murderous gaze, he quickly changed his words and said, "Okay, since Brother Hui wants to pay, then put it on Brother Hui's account."
Fang Yan knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said, "I don't have the habit of letting some bastard I don't know pay for me. My two juniors came all the way to Huacheng to see me. This is the first meal I invited them to have in Huacheng. I will pay for this meal myself."
Wang Hui narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Yan and asked, "What? Are you still refusing to give in?"
Wang Hui is considered to have a high IQ, but the brothers behind him who have even worse tempers started cursing directly.
"Where did this stray dog come from, daring to act wild in front of our glorious master?"
"Brother Hui, why are you inviting him to dinner? We brothers can't afford to lose face. We don't have anything else but strength. Save your dinner money to buy wine for the brothers.
"That's right. If everyone attacks together, they may not be our opponents----"
"I'll go out and call some brothers in-----"
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"I'm not being relentless, I'm just going to settle the matter." Fang Yan said. "You made a mistake against me, so I beat you up. It's up to you to mend your ways after you've been beaten up."
Wang Hui stopped talking, his sharp eyes scanning the faces and bodies of Fang Yan and Fang Yingxiong, weighing his chances of winning if a fight broke out.
Fang Yingxiong looked like an expert. If he faced him, with the help of two brothers, it would not be difficult to defeat him. However, the strength of this pretty boy and the tall and thin guy was unknown, so the outcome was uncertain.
Wang Hui was young and full of energy. He was a proud person. With his brothers fanning the flames behind him, Fang Yan's aggressiveness also made him very angry.
He quietly put on a punch on his right hand. For those martial arts school students who regard fighting as commonplace, these offensive equipment are carried with them at all times.
"We are students from the Brilliant Martial Arts School, which is just across from the hotel. You may not know much about us martial arts students. Although we usually fight each other in school, if someone is bullied by outsiders, we will stick together to help get back on our feet."
Wang Hui pointed at the Bull whose face was still bleeding and said, "You can hurt one of our brothers, but can you hurt all of our brothers? You can beat down all the people in this box, but can you beat down all the people in the Brilliant Martial Arts School?"
Wang Hui got more and more into the conversation, and his body and face became more and more excited: "This matter can either be left at that. Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a drink. Otherwise, the three of you can't even think of leaving this restaurant today-----"
"Are you done?" Fang Yan asked.
"That's all." Wang Hui said.
"Hero, take your weapons----" Fang Yan shouted. You bastard, you still dare to threaten me at this time. I am not someone who will not yield to power. The key is that you have to be powerful enough.
Fang Yingxiong was the first to jump up. This fat man moved so fast that it was almost difficult to see with the naked eye.
He clenched his fists and punched the eyes of the barbarian bull, who was standing closest to him and had not yet had time to leave the battlefield. The barbarian bull groaned and fell backwards.
The space in the box was narrow, and when Manniu leaned back, he blocked the way for his two companions who were supporting him from behind.
Fang Yingxiong fought back with force. His body bounced high like a ball of meat and he kicked the bull in the chest with all his strength.
thump----
The Bull was tall and heavy, and under his strong push, the two friends behind him fell to the ground before him. Then, the Bull's body pressed heavily on them.
"ah-----"
There were screams of broken bones coming from the ground.
When Fang Yingxiong made his move, Fang Haohan also made his move at the same time.
He saw someone rushing towards him with a fist dagger in his hand, so he picked up the glass on the table and threw it at him. The scalding tea splashed on the boy with the fist dagger, and then he put the glass in his hand to his mouth and took a big bite.
Snap----
A sharp notch appeared on the glass.
He chewed the bitten part with a crunching sound and swallowed it into his stomach, and the remaining half of the glass became a sharp weapon.
Fang Haohan held a sharp weapon in his hand and rushed towards the guy who was stabbing with his fist fiercely.
clang!
The glass just blocked the punch.
Fang Haohan kicked out.
At this time, the advantage of leg movement is revealed.
Before the boy who was punching could even raise his foot, Fang Haohan's big foot had already landed on his stomach.
boom!
A muffled groan was heard, and the boy who had punched flew backwards.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan rushed forward like tigers into a flock of sheep. Every punch hit the flesh, and every time they threw a move, there would be a shrill scream. And their movements were so flexible that the students of the brilliant martial arts school could not touch their bodies at all.
When the two of them stopped, there was only one student from Brilliant Martial Arts School left standing in the box.
Wang Hui stared at the hero with eyes wide open, his right hand holding the fist trembling slightly.
"Call me brother." Wang Hui shouted at a companion who was standing stupidly at the door. The fellow was stunned and lost his normal human reaction.
(PS: Are there any friends in Hainan or Haikou? Lao Liu is planning to set up a Haikou branch of the Guards, and from time to time, we will organize some activities and give out some benefits. If you have friends in Hainan or Haikou, you can leave a message in the book review area, and someone will invite you to join the group.) (To be continued)