Chapter 678 1 Minute
After lunch, the two of them could finally get down to business and found a billiards hall to start playing billiards.
Malu's skills were so-so, but Han Feifei's billiards level was surprisingly high. According to her own words, it was because she liked Ding Junhui very much when she was a child, so she went to the Children's Palace to learn snooker for a while.
So Ma Lu asked Han Feifei to teach him how to play. During the teaching process, the two of them were very close to each other, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.
However, this wonderful atmosphere was interrupted by a group of spirited young men.
Han Feifei wore a white T-shirt, black pleated skirt, and a knitted jacket today. She was full of youthful vitality and became the focus of the billiards hall.
Those energetic young men had been staring at her for a long time. Seeing that she and Malu were the only two, they seemed to think they had an advantage, so they came closer.
At first, they just stood aside and watched the two playing, and then they started making some strange noises.
Seeing this, Malu put away his billiard cue and said politely to them, "Go and play, don't bark here."
A few spirited young men seemed very uneducated, and their faces fell instantly, "Are you looking for death, boy!"
Then several people surrounded Malu and clenched their fists loudly.
Malu looked at them coldly, "Give me two minutes." After saying this, he pushed one person away while Huang Mao in front of him wasn't paying attention, and rushed out the door.
The spirited boys were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Run away?"
"What? He talks so arrogantly, but he turns out to be a coward. He actually left the woman behind and ran away."
"Hahahaha, beauty, do you still want to follow such a useless man?" A yellow man said to Han Feifei.
"Why don't you come and date me? From now on, brother, I will protect you and make sure no one dares to have any ideas about you."
Han Feifei was very calm, "If I were you, I would hurry up and leave the billiard hall."
"Otherwise, will your boyfriend come back and beat us all up?"
"Hahahaha." His words made all his companions laugh.
But soon their laughter stopped abruptly, because Malu really left and came back.
And there was one more thing in his hand.
Not a knife, not a baseball bat, but a pair of flip-flops.
"In one minute, all of you will be on your knees begging me to spare you."
Malu announced while holding flip-flops, with a confident look as if what he was holding in his hand was a Beretta M12 submachine gun.
"Silly B, is there something wrong with your mind?" Huang Mao was amused.
Malu ignored him, took off his sneakers and put on his flip-flops.
At this time, the boss heard the news and rushed to break up the fight, but the seven energetic young men had already taken the lead. Huang Mao poked Malu in the chest with the billiard cue in his hand, "You are crazy!"
Malu slapped him away with one hand. Then Malu looked at the owner of the billiard hall and said, "Please prove that they were the ones who made the move first."
"What's going on?" Huang Mao poked him with the pole again, "You're the one who's going to be beaten. Don't you agree? Just hold it in."
After putting on the flip-flops, Malu felt a surge of power from the soles of his feet to his limbs. His body suddenly became lighter, and his belly disappeared, replaced by muscles as hard as steel.
Oh, Bruce Lee's flip-flops, after putting them on, he actually didn't learn Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do.
But even Brother Long's tendons have been inherited. No wonder the hardware store owner previously described him as "incarnation of Bruce Lee". This is really a 100% full-scale replica.
However, because they were covered by their clothes, the energetic guys on the opposite side didn’t know what kind of monster they were about to face. Malu easily dodged the shot, then looked at his watch, "40 seconds."
"What 40 seconds?" The owner of the billiard hall was still trying to stop the fight. He stood between the two groups of people and turned to Ma Lu, "Forget it, take your girlfriend away quickly."
Huang Mao was a little unhappy when he failed to poke Malu twice, and wanted to poke him a third time.
But Ma Lu had gathered the necessary conditions for a self-defense counterattack, so he no longer coddled him and stepped forward directly with a classic Bruce Lee side kick.
His right leg was like a whip, passing over the ear of the billiard hall owner, and hit Huang Mao's chest accurately, making a cracking sound!
Huang Mao let out a scream, flew up, and hit the wall behind him.
His eyes widened as if he still didn't believe that Malu would actually do something to him.
You know, there are seven people on their side.
As long as you are not a real fool, you should swallow your anger when faced with this situation.
After all, they didn't dare to do anything in broad daylight. They just pestered Han Feifei for a phone number and verbally teased her to take advantage.
For this kind of thing, calling the police is just a few words of verbal education, but taking action will be even more disadvantageous.
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But Malu not only kicked him, but also kicked another energetic young man next to him, and made strange screams of hitting and hitting.
As a result, another person was kicked to the ground by him.
Only then did the others react, and couldn't help but get furious. They all picked up the guys at hand and rushed over.
The owner of the billiards hall was frightened when he saw this posture and hurriedly hid aside. Then he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but what he saw was a scene that stunned him.
Not only was Ma Lu not afraid, but he took off his shirt, revealing his strong bat muscles, which made the girl at the front desk of the billiard hall light up.
At this time, the person rushing in the front had also arrived in front of Malu. He followed suit and jumped into the air, raising his legs and kicking towards Malu.
I want to imitate Gusu Murong and be like a star.
Malu didn't need to use his brain. His body moved instinctively. He even had time to touch his nose. Then he retreated nimbly, dodged the blow, and then struck out with a hand knife, cutting the intruder's cheek. Right ankle.
When the guy hit the ground, he immediately followed up with a sweeping kick, sweeping the man's supporting feet and knocking him to the ground.
Then Malu jumped up high, started working from left to right, and kicked out two kicks in succession at lightning speed. These two kicks hit the cheeks of two enemies respectively.
With two clicks, two more people flew out.
After landing, Malu stepped heavily on the other ankle of the man who had landed earlier, and let out another miserable howl.
The sixth person rushed up with a folding bench. The folding bench landed firmly on Ma Lu's back, but it did not cause any damage under the resistance of the terrifying muscles.
In exchange for a cold look back.
The man shivered and quickly threw away the bench in his hand. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, Malu grabbed his hair and punched him in the right rib. The pain caused him to kneel on the ground on the spot, with tears streaming down his face.
Seeing that all his companions were knocked down, the last person was completely frightened. He no longer had the will to fight and just wanted to escape. However, Malu grabbed his legs and knocked him to the ground. Then he punched his vital part.
The victim let out an earth-shattering scream and passed out.
However, Malu still felt that it was not enough. He looked at the time and saw that there were still twenty seconds left before the one-minute period he had promised.
So he lifted up Huang Mao from the ground and punched him two more times with the club. While he was dangling, he framed his neck with his arms, slammed his right leg back, and kicked him on the ground. On his forehead.
(End of chapter)