Incredibly, several other Chinese tourists at the small table saw that the Shandong Han came to help, and immediately stood up three more people, and there was a commotion in Hulala, and the three Shandong men were surrounded in the middle.

At this time, the three Shandong men who were surrounded in the center clenched their hard fists one by one;

The five Chinese tourists who rushed over to surround the Shandong man at the small table also clenched their fists one by one.

The tourists on both sides are angry, and the men on both sides are tense:

An unexpected martial arts drama is about to start!

At this time, the European guests sitting at the other small square tables in the center of the restaurant were stunned and blue by the scene before them, and stood up from their respective square tables one by one.

At the same time, one of the European guests was heard shouting loudly in English:

“NO——！ NO——！ ”

That's a shout "Don't fight!" Can't do it! ".

"Grandma, a bear! Do you still want to do it with Lao Tzu? It's really blind to your dog's eyes, and you don't know what Lao Tzu did back then! ”

Surrounded by several Chinese tourists at the small table, the Shandong man who had kindly persuaded them not to make noise couldn't help it, only to see him glaring angrily, blowing rough air, "whew" to pull off the stance, and smashed his fist into the face of one of the besiegers opposite.

said that it was too late and that was fast, just at the moment when Shandong Dahan's fist smashed into the opponent's cheek, he only heard "Slow!" With a shout, an iron palm suddenly flew out and grabbed the fist of the Shandong Han.

Who will come out to stop the raging brawl at such a critical moment?

Everyone raised their eyes and took a look, only to find that "Cheng Biting Jin", who was killed halfway, turned out to be Master Ji of the "Golden Autumn Troupe"!

Liping and Mengdu, this time they really saw it:

Like in front of the portrait of the Mona Lisa in the Louvre, Master Ji used lightning speed and thunderous power to decisively rush into the confrontational crowd at the most critical moment, and stretched out his hand to block the vicious fight that was about to break out!

People saw that while grabbing the fist of the Shandong Dahan, Master Ji inserted his body between the Shandong Dahan and several guests at the small table, and used his not tall, but very strong body to separate a group of men who were ready to fight.

"Everyone, wait, wait! I am also from China, and I fully know the temperament of our Chinese! At the moment, I don't know, all of you here want to test the force? Or do you want to see juggling? If you want to test your strength, please wait a while, and you can wrestle with me later; If you want to see juggling, would you like to step back a bit? Now, I'm going to put on a vaudeville show for everyone! ”

Master Ji said, and inadvertently, he spread his two powerful arms, and skillfully separated the opponents who were still standing around him and preparing for martial arts.

Then, Master Ji clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly, and made a shallow gesture to several men with angry eyebrows from the long table and the small table.

Before the surrounding crowd could calm down, Master Ji grabbed a chair from the side. I saw him flick his arm, as if it was effortless, and he had already lifted the chair above his head.

Immediately afterwards, Master Ji gently threw the chair upward, and then quickly stretched out his right index finger to accurately resist one of the legs of the chair that had fallen down.

Then, Master Ji turned his right index finger from right to left, and the chair on top of his finger spun in a "hulahula"!

At this time, the onlookers were surprised to find that the rotating chair above Master Ji's head was a large chair made of solid wood, weighing at least 40 catties.

And now, the chair weighing more than 40 pounds is in the hands of Master Ji, and it is like a plastic chair, light and flexible.

"Harrow ——!"

"Gude ——!"

“OK！ OK——！ ”

Watching Chef Ji's wonderful performance, the European guests next to the small square tables in the center of the restaurant couldn't help but cheer happily after changing their previous nervous and worried moods.

What about the two groups of Chinese tourists standing around Master Ji?

This will also change color and sigh one by one.

For a while, the ghost made the god worse, and Liping suddenly "snapped" and applauded.

As if yawning was contagious, the Chinese tourists around Liping, including those who had been sitting at the small tables, also applauded one by one.

Amid the applause, Master Ji continued to spin the chair above his head for a while, and then easily threw it up, and when the heavy chair fell to chest-high height, Master Ji quickly waved his left hand and accurately grasped the back of the seat.

Then, as if he was grabbing a small bamboo chair, he gently put the chair weighing more than forty pounds on the floor on the left side of his body.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

When Chef Ji put the rotating chair back to the ground easily and smoothly, the entire restaurant, whether Chinese or foreigners, couldn't help but admire in their hearts and applauded warmly again.

In the warm applause of the audience, Master Ji did not show any pride.

After nodding steadily to the audience around him, he reached out and took a chair from the side of the small table and placed it exactly to his right, placing it on the same parallel line as the chair on his left.

After the chair was set up, Master Ji unhurriedly stretched out the two index fingers of his left hand and right hand, placed them flat at the same height as his chest, and then squatted down slightly on his knees, first taking a long breath into the dantian, and then slowly blowing out of his chest.

After a succession of luck, I saw Master Ji remove the index fingers of his left hand and right hand at the same time, put them down at the same time, and pressed the center of the left and right seats respectively, and then gently pushed up with both legs, listening to him "Hey! With a bang, the whole body hung upside down in the air.

At this time, the onlookers were shocked to find that Master Ji's body was standing in the air, his legs stretched straight, and his body curved clearly, just like the athletes on the international track and field stadium, who were holding a beautiful gymnastics performance for the audience!

"Harrow ——!"

"Gude ——!!"

“OK——！！！”

More than a dozen European guests next to the small square table were the first to cheer and applaud again.

"Oops, isn't this the two-finger Zen of Chinese Shaolin?!"

Among the Chinese tourists standing around Master Ji, there were those who seemed to understand whether they understood or not, and immediately exclaimed loudly when they watched Master Ji's wonderful performance.

"No, it's not two-finger Zen, it's obviously one-finger Zen! Don't you see Master Ji's hands on the chair, each with only one finger? ”

"Yes, yes, it's one-finger Zen, it's one-finger Zen! This is an authentic one-finger Zen! ”

"Oh, this master's Shaolin kung fu is really amazing!"

It wasn't until this meeting that the Chinese tourists standing around Master Ji were talking loudly and exclaiming.

At this time, looking at the men who were about to stage a martial arts just now, whether it was a Shandong man or a few tourists sitting at the small table, they all looked at each other and couldn't help but take a few steps back.