I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

"make a deal."

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that Wu Ma Xingjin thinks that he is a decent person, and after deciding to help the girl, he will naturally not hesitate because of money.

After Wu Ma Xingjin thought for a while, he asked:

"Do you have any cash on you?"

"Not now."

Wu Ma Xingjin took her hand and walked quickly into the corner alley, then took out a few yen and gave it to Kotoyuki Arakawa.

"Wait for me in front of Himeji Izakaya in Hachioji City."

"Since they can find you through the Metropolitan Police Department, they may also know our whereabouts through the tram."

"Then what should you do?" Kotoyuki Arakawa took a few yen with a worried look on her face. The current situation made her unable to think.

"I will hold you for a while and take this opportunity to stop the taxi."

The Jidao of Xiaoping's group noticed that the two of them walked into the alley on their own initiative, so they no longer restrained themselves and ran straight towards them.

"I didn't expect that they took the initiative to find a place with few people."

"In this case, let's wait and let them suffer less."

Seeing that the Ji Dao was approaching, Wu Ma Xingjin didn't talk nonsense and pushed Arakawa Kotoyuki aside with his arm to let her go quickly.

"After all, I'm still an international student, and they won't do anything to me."

The situation is urgent, and the Yakuza is getting closer and closer. Although his mind is very confused, Arakawa Kotoyuki knows what he should do, so he no longer hesitates:

"I will wait for you, I must come!"

Then he ran to the other end of the street. Not far away was the busy commercial street of Shinjuku.

There are always taxis waiting for couples who are enjoying themselves.

Regardless of the pain on the soles of his feet from the stones, Arakawa Kotoyuki threw away the only remaining small leather shoe for convenience.

While pushing Arakawa Kotoyuki away, Wu Ma Xingjin called the consulate.

"I am an international student, Wuma Xingjin, and my ID number is..."

"Now being threatened by the Yakuza, the location is next to the Shinjuku Excellence Hotel."

"What? Try to delay it as long as possible, we will send someone over immediately."

The staff of the Oriental Consulate in Japan hurriedly called staff nearby in Shinjuku.

"No matter what, you must first agree to their request and protect yourself..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Team Xiaoping.

"Boy, I saw you walking with that Arakawa family member."

"If you are willing to tell us where she is, all you have to do is leave a little finger."

The operator also heard it and was immediately furious. How dare these people threaten the people of Dongfang Country?

After hanging up the phone, Wuma Xingjin took a step to the left and blocked the middle of the alley.

"do not know."

"And I won't tell you, and I don't want you to cut off my fingers."

Since you promise to do something, you must use actions to implement it to the end. If you can easily give up on your promises, then your life must not have a firm direction.

"Have you read too many comics and think you are a hero? It's too late to regret it now. I will twist off your limbs and throw them into the pig pen."

"Boss, look at the guy behind this kid, is it Kotoyuki Arakawa!"

A younger brother with lip nails saw the back of Arakawa Kotoyuki in a panic.

The scarred man stopped talking nonsense and first praised the lip-stitching boy, then reached out and slapped Wuma Xingjin on the face.

Wuma Xingjin reacted quickly, leaning back and taking a step away.

The man with the scar was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse. The gold teeth in his mouth were the same color as the yellow teeth. The doctor who cleaned his teeth shook his head when he saw it.

"Do you think you are the hero of some romance novel? You still want to be a hero and save the beauty!"

Then he kicked Wuma Xingjin in the stomach.

After the Jidao boy separated and circled, he continued to compress Wuma Xingjin's range of activities, like a hyena obeying the leader's hunting, ready to pounce at any time.

Wuma Xingjin shook his body twice, but did not dodge this time. He did not expect that the other party would suddenly attack. He also planned to show the certificates of international students to make these Ji Dao people more intimidated.

I almost forgot to forget that this is not a country, and the Yakuza will not quarrel if they can take action.

Passers-by who wanted to take a shortcut chose to take a long detour when they saw the menacing Scar Man and his group.

He has no intention of helping at all, and doesn't even bother to call the police. The best result for helping others is to say thank you. After all, most of the time, he will fall victim to the law and power.

No one would be stupid enough to stand up for a stranger, especially the Yakuza organization that still holds grudges in the face of overwhelming numbers.

Some young people with colorfully dyed hair squatted on the roadside with cigarettes in their mouths, looking like they were watching a good show.

The rain gradually became heavier, and cars one after another passed by with their engines roaring on the roadside.

The splash of water extinguished the cigarette in the hand of the bad guy who was watching the show, causing the latter to yell and curse.

We can't let these people go, and Arakawa Kotoyuki doesn't look like he has very good physical strength. If no one stops them, they will be overtaken soon.

Now that he has chosen to be the big fool who helps strangers, there is no turning back. Wuma Xing was heartbroken: "There is no other way."

The umbrella body closed, and when it was lowered, it hit the scarred man's leg, and then knocked him down with a low-end sweep kick.

The latter's movement was interrupted first, and then his thigh muscles seemed to have been struck by a heavy axe. The pain instantly made the scarred man lose control of his nerves, and he fell to the ground with his center of gravity unsteady.

It had been a long time since he had fought, but the constant training in the cold and summer and the experience of a large number of previous competitions had engraved muscle memory in his body.

The cold rain quickly soaked through clothes and took away everyone's body temperature equally.

He remembered the way his mother sent him to a well-known martial arts gym in China with a smile on her face. God knows how much he suffered at that time.

"Bastard!"

Seeing the boss being beaten, other Ji Dao brothers came up screaming, waving various weapons in their hands.

It's a pity that this is not a furniture department store, otherwise Wuma Xingjin would definitely show off his skills.

Taking a deep breath, his chest rose and fell like a blue whale sucking water, and then he kicked off the ground and turned his waist and shoulders.

A straight backhand punch that was as smooth as instinct hit the leading Ji Dao boy in the face with great force.

If the latter was hit hard, he flew backwards and hit a group of people, and then lay motionless on the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

The other Ji Dao boys seemed to be drunk, staggering unsteadily and holding on to the wall before they managed to get up.

However, when the other Ji Dao boys saw Wuma Xingjin's extremely powerful punch, they were not afraid at all.

It doesn't matter whether you can win the fight or not, just win it.What?You want to ask me what should I do if I can’t beat you?

For powerful hawks like them, it's nothing more than getting paid if they win, and being hospitalized if they lose, and all expenses will be reimbursed, including three meals a day, room and board, and insurance.

So whether you can pass it or not, it’s over.

Faced with the siege, Wuma Xingjin did not panic or get tired of dealing with it. He was much taller than most Japanese, so he had an advantage in controlling distance.

He stepped back to avoid the bat swing from the side, and the bat passed through the rain curtain, and the fierce wind it brought up was like the hissing of a wild dog.

Use your height, long legs, and flexible footsteps to control the distance, try not to be surrounded by multiple people, and ensure that you only face one or two people at the same time.

"Peng!"

Some Yakuza were hit in the chin and immediately fell to the ground like a doll with the battery unplugged.

"Hey! Isn't that boy so awesome?"

The cigarette in Huang Mao's hand was knocked out by raindrops without realizing it. He patted the red Mohawk next to him with a surprised expression.

"Could he be the president of the fighting club?"

"Does the president of your school's fighting club dare to fight against the Yakuza?"

"You must not dare to do this, right?"

The red-haired mohawk next to him was also stunned. What is this boy's background and why is he so fierce?

The autumn rainy night was very cold, and some girls on the road were passing by in a hurry, wrapped in fur clothes, without daring to raise their heads for fear of getting into trouble.

Wuma Xingjin's expression was calm, and his expression did not fluctuate in the face of the legendary Ji Dao who did all kinds of evil.

If you panic, you are likely to be hugged by several people and then have a righteous beating.

Reality is not fantasy fiction.

There is no situation where you can kill from Tokyo Bay to Causeway Bay as soon as the ghost back is opened.

There is no golden finger that allows Wuma Xingjin to learn the skills in an instant and then easily solve the arc of the Yakuza.

As an ordinary person who has received professional training, as long as you are not careful, your car may overturn at any time.

Especially because he didn't dare to let go of his strength and was afraid of being killed or maimed, he needed to use more attention to control his body's instincts, resulting in some awkward and slow movements.

In fact, if a group of people pounce on you and suppress you, the consequences will not be serious. You will just be chopped into pieces and fed to fish. It’s not a big deal.

It's not pleasant to be hit by weapons such as sticks and bats in the hands of the Yakuza.

Wu Ma Xingjin lowered his body and bent down to avoid a swing from the bat, and took advantage of the situation to hit a lip-studded Ji Dao boy in the face with his elbow.

The latter's nosebleeds were splashing like waves hitting the rocks.

When Lip Nail Ji Dao was in a trance, he grabbed his arm and collar and threw him to the ground with a back throw.

Using throwing skills on the street can easily cause disability.

Hope people are okay.

If another yakuza wasn't about to hit him on the head with a bat, Wuma Xingjin wouldn't have used a convenient move in a hurry.

After falling down and throwing the stick, Wuma Xingjin tried to avoid it.

But the scene was a bit chaotic, the bat was swung on the back, and the bat was extremely powerful without leaving any strength at all.

Wuma Xingjin staggered. Although the injured area was a little painful, fortunately there was no sound of broken bones.

Something is wrong.