Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"It is true that some people can succeed on the first try, and some people can't do it after trying for a lifetime." The fat security guard pointed behind him, which is where the gate of the club is, "For example, the skinny guy outside, he still can't use this hand. "

I knew he was talking about the thin security guard, but I didn't expect him to be unable to do it.

Then if I attacked him while carrying the bun, how would he respond? "

"However, this does not prevent him from becoming a master." The fat security guard continued, "His fists are also very domineering, and he only hits other people's heads..."

I swallowed, feeling a faint pain in my head, and now I am a little thankful that it was the fat security guard who attacked me instead of the skinny security guard. [

"Then why can he do it?" I still pointed at Zhang Yujie, a little aggrieved.

"So, he is a rare genius boy." The fat security guard looked at him with a smile: "Do you know why I came here?"

"Why?" Zhang Yujie looked at the fat security guard curiously.

"Your boss said your training is over." The fat security guard's expression became slightly serious.

Zhang Yujie's eyes became brighter and brighter. He, who had been lying on the ground before, stood up staggeringly at this moment: "Where is my boss?" The admiration and excitement could not be concealed in his tone.

Who is that Martial Hall Master?Can Zhang Yujie be so obsessed with it?

"It's just outside." The fat security guard picked his nostrils.

Zhang Yujie supported my shoulder with one hand. His body has been continuously destroyed these days. Although he has the extremely fast healing of the medicine pool, it is not as fast as the new injuries he keeps adding.

"I'm leaving!" Zhang Yujie said with affection.

"It's like parting from life and death..." I giggled, "It's not like you won't come back."

"He really won't come back here." The fat security guard said beside him, "There will be more severe tests waiting for him in the future."

"Then how can I contact you?" It's rare to meet a friend who can chat.

"I... I don't have any contact information." Zhang Yujie's eyes were a little dark, and then he said: "I will go to you, Zhou Ming from No. [-] Middle School, right?"

"That's right." I said with a smile, "When you come to No. [-] Middle School in the city, you can ask any student, and there is no one who doesn't know me!"