Chapter 136: The fat cat is really unlucky

Hanging up the phone, the second cannon beckoned to a few younger brothers who were not beaten, and threw a stack of money: "Go buy more seafood and beer, your big brother is here." ”

It didn't take long for the familiar sound of a tricycle to sound outside the arena. The fat cat and the little fat who got out of the car ran to the arena in a hurry, there was such a big thing tonight, and the strong man at the door is now completely an ornament.

The fat cat and the chubby bodies move at an astonishing speed at a surprising speed, which is no less shocking than watching an elephant dance ballet.

Looking at the mess on the table, the chubby little chubby who was still stupidly waiting for Ye Tian to bring him food back was green. grabbed a little brother casually and shouted: "Fuck, who told you to eat Lao Tzu's things?

The little brother was already dizzy from drinking, and he was so shaken by Xiaopang that he really vomited.

Ye Tian burst into tears and laughed.

The second artillery turned his head and saw a person coming up from the stairs, and waved his hand impatiently: "It's not enough to be beaten, right? Tell your boss, we are seated in this place tonight, damn, we are not afraid to be reasonable or unreasonable, hurry up and get out!"

Little Fat and Fat Cat just arrived, Fat Cat happened to be standing on the outermost part and had not yet sat down, hearing the second cannon speak, Fat Cat subconsciously turned around, and saw a black shadow swept towards his face with a strong wind, 'Bang', and the whip leg was whipped on the fat cat's head. The fat cat's chubby body flew diagonally like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground below. Before losing consciousness, the fat cat also subconsciously touched his clothes.

Oh, this is Lao Tzu's favorite piece of clothing.

Zhao Fatzi was lying underneath, looking frightened. From so far away, you can hear the loud thrust of your legs on the fat man's face. With such a heavy kick, I don't know if the fat man will die. If you really die, you will be in trouble.

Ye Tianzheng, who was drinking, leaned forward and closed his smile because his little brother spit out a little fat shoe, and suddenly saw the fat cat fall down, and the eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened, and the body that was still lying just now was as straight as a javelin, and his body exuded a solemn aura from top to bottom.

Jia Youcai, who received a call from his brother, drove the Aston Martin, which had been smuggled from overseas, all the way over.

Drag racing and kickboxing were all his life. Without these two things, Jia Youcai didn't know what he could do. After waking up on time at six o'clock in the morning, this little man from Jiangsu and Zhejiang began a day of demonic and terrifying training: from technical striking to physical fitness, from fighting to speed, Jia Youcai turned every part of his body into a weapon to attack his opponents, and this training has continued since he was six years old. As he grew older, Jia Youcai received more and more honors. Starting from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Sanda Championships, then East China, and then the National Sanda Championships. Immediately afterwards, in the East Asian Four Nations Invitational Tournament held by Huaxia State, Jia Youcai overcame the crowd again and won the championship.

At the 12th Southeast Asia Sanda Fighting Championship held a month ago, Jia Youcai won the first Southeast Asian title, which is a championship unlike any other event. It can be said that the Southeast Asian Sanda Fighting Tournament is the oldest event in the entire Asian region, with the largest number of invitations, the highest level and gold content.

In this competition, Jia Youcai finally knocked the Thai player to the ground unconscious after hard work and won the title of champion. Because of a ligament strain, Jia Youcai returned to China to recuperate for a period of time, and happened to come back to see his brother.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Looking at the big fat man who fell below, Jia Youcai showed a hideous smile. The little fat man who exuded a chilling aura not far away should be the one who can fight the most in his brother's mouth, right? Jia Youcai has been fighting outside all the year round, and sometimes he can't enjoy training, so he secretly covers his face and goes out to stare at a group of boys, and then finds fault with seven or eight to fight in groups, so his sense of danger and threat is far more than that of normal people.

Chubby looked at the fainted fat cat blankly, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Fat rushed over with red eyes, and a faster figure behind him flew up and kicked over. Jia Youcai was about to give Xiaopang the same whip leg, Leng Buding felt a flower in front of him, and subconsciously reached out to block it, but felt that his arm seemed to hit the iron plate, although he had fought all these years, his body's ability to resist blows was extremely strong, but the other party's strength was too strong. Jia Youcai, who wanted to resist hard, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped back to unload Ye Tian's huge flying feet, but in this case, he could only jump directly from the top of the third floor.

It's not a fall, but it's embarrassing enough to jump. Jia Youfa stood not far away and was even more dumbfounded, was that really a little fat man who was only twelve years old?

Jia Youcai's landing posture is somewhat embarrassing, and he doesn't have much time to adjust in the air, and fighters like Jia Youcai generally don't have training to jump high and low.

Jia Youcai, who felt embarrassed, gritted his teeth and raised his head and was about to rush up again, a black object flew directly over the three-meter-high VIP area and smashed his head, Jia Youcai flashed to the side, and then another one flew over, Jia Youcai flashed again, and another beer bottle smashed on the ground and shattered.

Ye Tian stood at the edge of the VIP area, looked at Jia Youcai coldly with an empty bottle, and slowly raised the wine bottle. The two times just now, Ye Tian didn't use much force at all, he just threw it out directly, but he didn't expect to be dodged.

"Fuck you! see if you can still dodge!" This time, Ye Tian added strength to his hand, and the beer bottle was thrown out and spun, smashing at Jia Youcai with a sharp whistle like a whistle.

Jia Youcai only heard Ye Tian scolding, and he didn't even see Ye Tian's movements, and a wine bottle smashed firmly on his head.

With a 'snap', Jia Youcai's head was opened. Blood poured out of the fresh mouth and instantly filled half of his face.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation came to Jia Youcai's heart, for so many years, even when facing a strong opponent, he had never been so embarrassed.

It's a pity that Jia Youcai forgot that the opponents he faced were all on the playing field. But the fat man he faced was not only super combative, but also ruthless and despicable, especially when he dared to attack the fat cat.

Ye Tian jumped down gently, and the group of junior brothers behind him also jumped down, holding various weapons such as beer bottles, benches, and wooden sticks in their hands.

Before Jia Youcai could say a few cruel words, Ye Tian coldly squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "You have to leave me something today." ”

Jia Youcai's one eye narrowed slightly, because of the blood gushing out of the mouth on his head, he had to squint one eye now to be able to stop the blood from flowing into his eyes.

"You're dead. Jia Youcai grinned, the two front teeth that were knocked out during the fight had not yet been inlaid with dentures, and there was some leakage when he spoke.

Ye Tian waved his hand to let the little brothers behind him retreat, and hugged his arms and hooked his hand at Jia Youcai: "Come on!"