Chapter 509: Duel

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The advantage of two drunks talking together is that they never have to worry about running out of topics. Sometimes I feel like we're both talking to ourselves, not caring if the other person is listening, just venting our emotions.

Fortunately, we are both people with a bit of alcohol and alcohol, and before the first guests of the small restaurant were served, we retreated very wisely, and lay down on the bed and slept without eating.

The next morning, I was woken up by the sound of an argument. The sound was so loud that it was estimated that everyone in the small building heard it, and it was Jack and the fat man arguing. I scrambled to my feet and ran into the place where their voices came from. The bathroom in our room.

Jack was wearing a triangle**, his hair was still wet, and he looked like he had just taken a shower. The fat man was not neatly dressed, and he wore a shirt bare-chested. The two men were facing each other tensely.

When he saw me coming, the fat man said to me excitedly, "Hadron son, do you know what the Yankees are doing?" Speaking out can scare you to death. This kid jerked off in the mirror and bumped me in. How narcissistic the fucking Yankees are! ”

When I hear this, my brain is going to twitch, can I believe it? It's obvious that you're juggling right and wrong here.

Jack's face was distorted when he heard this, and he said to me with a red face: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm here."

Yes, it's good that he doesn't explain, but this explanation is even more inexplicable. The problem is that Jack didn't explain a reason for a long time, so I didn't know who to believe for a while.

But whether this thing is true or not, it's not right for fat people to spread it all over the streets. I had no choice but to look at the fat man and say, "How can you talk about this, the shouting is heard all over the building, how can he go out to meet people." ”

"I didn't!" Jack finally shouted.

"Fat Song, I've put up with you for a long time. Today, I'm going to duel with you! ”

"Grass, just waiting for your words. I'm going to abolish you today, so you don't have to jerk off from now on. ”

"Just you? I'm also a black belt in the fifth rank, I don't dare to say that I tortured you to death, and there is no suspense about beating you into a dog. ”

"Did you hear Hadron Johnson? If the Yankees want to talk about Western boxing, I'll put up with it. Fuck show me Japanese judo, I can't shrink in. It's a national shame if it's going to cowardly! ”

As soon as I saw this stance, I broke out in a cold sweat, what kind of excuse is Western boxing and Japanese boxing, Jack just said that he practiced Muay Thai, and the fat man also specified that he could find a reason to fight.

I don't have confidence in myself, these two people want to fight, I can't stop them in the middle, and it's likely that one of them will fall first.

"What's going on!" At the critical moment, Cao Mingzhe probe came in.

I'll take a look. There were already people outside, and Cao Mingzhe was squeezed in.

"Lao Cao, it's a shame that you're here, these two people want to duel, I can't stop it, you can solve it for them."

Cao Mingzhe looked at the two of them. "Do you have to fight?"

"Beat him."

"If you don't fight now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Let's fight it out today. ”

"The attitude is very resolute. Yes, I will fulfill you both. Not in this place. It's too crowded, I know a place. Spacious, enough for the two of you to toss. Follow me. ”

I followed Cao Mingzhe out and whispered to him: "These two people have two blows under their hands, and the contradiction is quite deep. Don't let them go to death. ”

I've seen Cao Mingzhe's methods. knew that as long as he was on the scene, Fat Man and Jack would not be able to turn the sky up.

Cao Mingzhe squeezed his eyes at me. "Don't worry, they won't be wasted. And expect them to work. ”

I didn't go down, I didn't have my clothes on. While getting dressed, he watched Cao Mingzhe in front of the window put two duels on the people. Lead into a tall, flat-roofed building. Cao Mingzhe didn't let anyone in, and closed the door with his hand.

Of course I don't worry about the two of them, one is that I am small, and the other is someone I can trust, in this world, there are not many people who can make me trust. But I'm not one to rush to a duel, so there's no need to go out in the cold and wear ** to get cold.

The fat man and Jack went out in **, and Jack wore a triangular ** outer kit yukata. This is good, the winner is clear at a glance after the fight, and the one who wins is designated to pick up the opponent's clothes. It is estimated that the two of them regretted it on the road, wouldn't they die if they went out bare-chested on this cold day?

I hurriedly put on my coat, and Xiao Ting ran in when I put on my shoes. "Qiang Qiangzi, what's wrong with Gangzi and Jack, I just listened to them arguing upstairs, what about people?"

"Uncle!" Now that I'm someone's daughter-in-law, I have to find face from other aspects. "It's not big or small, didn't Lao Xiao tell you that I and he are buddies?"

"Cut! Don't play with me. My dad said you were his student. Seriously, what about Gangzi? ”

I straightened up and gestured with my chin outward. "In that room, it's already slammed."

"Why don't you persuade the point, just in case"

"Come on, you don't know the fat man's physique, it's impossible for the Yankees to hurt him."

"It's not good to hurt anyone." Xiao Ting's tone softened significantly.

"If nothing else, no one will be injured, Lao Cao is the referee inside, I believe him."

"Uncle Cao? That's not safe, he doesn't want to make two people stumble anymore. Go and check it out, I'm not worried. ”

I slapped my thigh. "Well, I can't go now. Even Lao Cao can't believe it, where is your heart? ”

As soon as I walked out of the small building, I saw the people gathered outside the gladiatorial arena 'hula' flashing out of a passage. The fat man walked out of the crowd shirtless.

End, depending on the situation, it is the fat man who loses, and the clothes are stripped naked.

I took two steps forward, and the corners of my mouth twitched twice at the sight of the fat man's image. I muttered in my heart: Jack, this kid is too ruthless.

One of the fat man's eyes was already black, and at first glance it was caused by a fist hitting it. Combined with his round fat face, he looks like a giant panda. Of course, it's only half of the face, and the other half is not fully evolved.

His head was originally round, and the cleanly shaved skull resembled a hemisphere, but now, there were obvious bumps and bumps on it. It wasn't going to be a hammer, Jack's fist was too difficult to hit the fat man's skull out of the hills. Don't say that the fat man won't let Jack fight, just let him fight, and I don't believe that Jack's fist will be harder than the fat man's braincase!

Iron head gong is one of the killer features of fat people.

The fat man's anger and anger were so substantial that the onlookers automatically got out of the way, and when he walked past me with a red face, he killed me with his open eye, and then walked past me without looking back.

Yes, his face was red, and both nostrils were bleeding outward at the same time, staining his whole face red. The tip of the nose is a little lying down, and it is estimated that the bridge of the nose is broken.

"Grass, Jack!" It's so fucking faceless, knowing that the fat man is my buddy, and still beating him like this. I roared and walked into the crowd passage. (To be continued......)