Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 13

2021-10-16

Chapter 13 The Street

The sound of a low table and low stool being kicked over in crash-bang rang out.

"Death Cross-eyed, you are here!"

The leading teenager with a ponytail and a Gold Chain grabbed a beer bottle on the table, and the aggressive one turned towards Yang The low table where Chu and Fishhead were both rushed over.

Sitting on the low table, drinking a little wine, Fishhead, who was pulling Yang Chu to blow water, suddenly saw this group of uninvited guests gathered around, so shocked that his cross-eyed eyes almost separated.

"Chu boy, run!"

Fishhead responded quickly, shouting to Yang Chu, standing up and running.

But this time it was too late.

When the leading ponytail hooligan ran towards Fishhead, the other hooligans following him had already surrounded them in the middle.

Although they didn't have the machetes and iron rods in their hands this time, they followed suit one by one, grabbing some wine bottles on the table, or stools and the like.

"Every... all the bosses, this is such a coincidence!"

Seeing that the retreat around him was blocked, Fishhead suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on his face. , showing that inexplicable happy face, moved towards everyone waving to say hello.

"What a coincidence your mother is!"

The hooligan with a ponytail, seeing that Fishhead had nowhere to hide, showed arrogance on his face, a beer bottle in his hand Pointing at Fishhead, "Death crossed eyes, made me chase a few streets, and even went back to be scolded by the big guy, I'll see where you run now!"

"Don't run, don't run—"

Fishhead was still laughing at the crowd, looking inexplicably silly.

"Look at his depraved virtue!"

"This deadly cross-eyed, he dares to spend money and rob horses from big bosses..."

" Damn it, looking at him like this, I want to beat him and I don't know how to do it, this is a idiot!"

The hooligans surrounding him, seeing this appearance of Fishhead, Everyone laughed.

"Death Cross-eyed, call me Sheng Laodou, I'll let you go today!"

"You're stupid, if you give birth to such a child, you might as well shoot at the wall! ”

There are a few more nasty ones who are already mocked by the impudent.

"en? It's you!!"

Is hooligan with a ponytail, suddenly turned his head and noticed Yang Chu on the low table opposite Fishhead.

Yang Chu was already dealing with the pile of snacks in front of him wholeheartedly at this time, chewing, swallowing, digesting, a process that went back and forth.

The food you eat is quickly converted into energy and various nutrients your body needs.

After speeding up the system circulation in his body, his metabolic rate has been greatly improved, and his recovery from physical injuries has been faster than ordinary people.

He was aware of what was happening in the outside world, but probably subconsciously disappeared. When he suddenly encountered an emergency, he would not have the body's instinctive reactions such as heart rate, muscle tension, and endocrine intensification, and he was extra calm. .

It was as if he was out of the picture and had nothing to do with him at all.

"Pick, why are you still eating?!"

After seeing Yang Chu's appearance, the hooligan with the ponytail already understands that Fishhead can hide in front of him. After them, it was Yang Chu's help.

At this moment, seeing so many of them, Yang Chu was still eating snacks without anyone else, and he was furious. He walked to the low table and kicked the low table away with one kick.

But Yang Chu was faster than the opponent. Before the opponent kicked down the low table, he stretched out his hand and smashed the table first.

All kinds of food and soup on the low table suddenly spilled onto the ponytail gangster.

"Kill him!"

The ponytail gangster was stained with all kinds of snacks and soup, and was immediately annoyed. While patting the soup and water on his body, he pointed at Yang Chu , loudly moved towards the other gangsters around and roared loudly.

"It's too bad, I really have to do it."

Fishhead felt anxious when he saw Ponytail shouting.

His brain can't be considered aura, but he has been on the streets since he was a child, and he has fought countless fights, and he has long understood some truths.

If you offend people like today, if you are alone and blocked by others, you will just use your own flaws to pretend to be stupid, and the overwhelming majority will just laugh at him a few times, or take it lightly. Give him a few hits, or let his guard down, and give him a chance to escape.

But it was this street experience that made him vaguely know that these seventeen or eighteen-year-old hooligans were just the age of no scruples, and it really didn't matter if they really started.

"Hey, you are looking for me Fishhead, don't mess with my friend."

Faced with this situation, Fishhead could only restrain his funny appearance of deliberately pretending to be ugly, Get the attention of others loudly.

But these thugs present, how can they pay attention to him now, the three closest hooligans, after the leading ponytail gangster finished yelling, picked up beer bottles and tables, chairs and benches, and rushed towards Yang Chu. past.

In front of them, they even dare to slash people, not to mention this kind of beating and beating.

Every one of them looked hideous and excited.

Yang Chu stood up after flipping the table.

In the face of these gangsters' attacks on him, he still didn't have the slightest fear, he didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't panic because of the attack. It seemed that he could clearly see the movements of these people who rushed towards him. Clearly.

Suddenly, just as a wine bottle was about to hit Yang Chu's head and a low stool followed, Yang Chu's consciousness controlled his body, as if he was playing a computer game, and suddenly he Take a side step to the side, avoiding the direction where the wine bottle fell with no difficulty.

While dodging and dodging, Yang Chu stumbled again, and the bastard fell to the ground with a slap.

As for the low stool that was smashed towards his back from behind, Yang Chu lightly lowered his body again, dodged, followed the person and stepped forward on the other's instep, pushing him lightly. , the second gangster also fell to the ground.

The gangster who was following behind didn't hold anything in his hand, but when he saw Yang Chu's body was short, he lifted his foot and moved towards Yang Chu's head and face.

Yang Chu twisted his body again, grabbed the opponent's calf with both hands, and pulled back.

whoosh sound, the sound of jeans crotch tearing.

"Ah—"

The third gangster made a split on the ground, his face twisted, and he let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

"What are you doing stupidly, fuck him!"

The ponytail punk didn't seem to have expected Yang Chu to be so powerful. Seeing others standing beside him seemed shocked. Stay, one by one, stunned, and shouted again.

The other gangsters didn't care about anything else, they picked up some tableware, dishes, chairs, and crash-bang moved towards Yang Chu and smashed them.

Yang Chu dodged left and right in the crowd, and his movements were not beautiful, but he was always able to take the first step out of the encirclement, half retreat and half avoid, and chase the nearest one in the right place. One or two launched a counterattack.

His counterattacks are nothing fancy either, often just stumbling, kicking knees, pushing down and so on.

"Fuck you!"

Fishhead, who was standing behind, saw the scene in chaos. Instead of running away, he took the opportunity to suddenly move forward, and fiercely kicked the guy from behind. On the back waist of the ponytail gangster, he grabbed another low stool and overturned the two who wanted to join the siege of Yang Chu.

After a crackle in the streets, among the seven or eight gangsters, except for one who saw the opportunity to run fast, all the others were knocked to the ground by two people.

"Let's go, Chu boy!"

Fishhead glanced at the direction where the gangster disappeared, greeted Yang Chu, and ran in the other direction first. .

Yang Chu can probably guess that the two who ran away should have gone to call someone, and they didn't stop there and left behind Fishhead.

The Boss of the supper stall standing in front of the snack shop seems to be used to this kind of battle. He didn't stop Fishhead from running, but when the other party passed by, he gestured for a meal tonight. price gesture.

"Wow, Chu...Chu boy, didn't expect you to look dry and thin, and your skills are so good."

The two trotted for dozens of meters all the way, After turning around a few more streets, Yu Zai was out of breath, stopped, turned his head to look at Yang Chu, his cross-eyed eyes seemed to be shining, "Those bastards are inexperienced, but young players are fast and strong. It's heavy, it's not easy to deal with!"

"I also suffered a few times."

Yang Chu stood on the spot, adjusted his heartbeat and breathing, and responded lightly. sentence.

The fights at the street stalls, the wine bottles, tables, chairs, benches, etc. that most of the thugs threw at him, he noticed that he could avoid them.

but also not completely harmless——

his brain can respond reasonably in the face of this complex and violent situation, but his body is still too poor , there is no way to keep up.

Also, Yang Chu did not have the maximum force that exceeded the body's load every time he counterattacked as he did after he woke up.

So in a one-to-many situation, even if he seems to be controlling his body coldly as if he is playing a game, he will suffer several blows on his back, arms, shoulders and chest.

But Rao is so, in the eyes of others, Yang Chu is already too powerful.

"Isn't it serious?!"

Fishhead heard Yang Chu's words, and then he saw the footprints on Yang Chu's body and several torn marks on his clothes. He was enthusiastic. Said, "The clinics are closed at this time, go, go to my house, I have medicinal wine."

Yang Chu turned his head, looked at Fishhead for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay."

If the other party in front of him invited him to have a late-night snack, he would just wander aimlessly at midnight, grab a meal and drink, and mess around at the late-night snack stall. After the fight, he felt more and more that Fishhead was a good man.

Whether it's after hiding in a cardboard box in the alley, you still remember to tidy up for others, or the phrase "big guy taught me, thank you for being realistic" invites him to a late-night snack, or is it just now? After he really did it, instead of flinching and fleeing, he grabbed himself and let others come at him.

These details, more or less, can see the character of this person.

The body is defective, the mind may not be bright, and it is also contaminated with boasting has several points of market problems, but the heart is not inferior and sensitive, but bold, enthusiastic, and responsible.

I took a taxi on Nathan Road, and in about ten minutes, I came to a residential area.

From the outside, the environment is not bad.

Taking the elevator to the 12th floor, Fishhead took the key to open the door, which unexpectedly turned out to be a rather spacious three-bedroom.

The room looks small, but it should be about a hundred square meters. According to Hong Kong Island's words, it is already a thousand-foot mansion.

The decoration style of the whole house is not bad, although it is not high-end decoration, but the windows are bright and clean, and it can be seen that a little thought has been spent.

There is a sandbag hanging from the balcony of the living room, and several fitness equipment such as dumbbells and support belts are scattered on the ground.

The walls are covered with various movie posters, and in the corner of the living room you can also see some tangled wires and ineffective instruments.

In front of the sofa in the middle of the living room, there is a 21-inch color TV and a VCD, and a lot of discs are stacked scattered.

In addition, there is a mahjong table in the corner, and the mahjong and ashtrays on the table have not been cleaned up.

"This house was bought for me by my relatives more than ten years ago. He said that I can't save money in my business. Main Street. I paid him back for several years before I paid it off. Usually friends come over to play cards, and occasionally they come to me for a few nights when they don't have a place to stay."

Fishhead from a living room On the closet, I found a bottle of medicinal wine and threw it to Yang Chu.

"Then you are good to you."

Yang Chu took the medicinal wine and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The memories before the time-travel, some have become blurred after he wakes up, but he still remembers the huge gap between the rich and the poor on Hong Kong Island, most people's living conditions are not very good, many people yearn for something even in dreams is to have a house of my own.

"I'm going to bed first, and I'll start work tomorrow. You can do whatever you want. You can sleep in the room or on the sofa. The bathroom is over there. If you have clothes in the cabinet, you can choose by yourself."

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Fishhead yawned and greeted Yang Chu, not caring at all that this was a stranger he only met tonight, so he turned back to his room to sleep.

For Yang Chu, there is absolutely nothing to be wary of.

Yang Chu was not pretentious either. He went to the bathroom to take a simple shower, rummaged through two pieces of clean clothes, put them on, and returned to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I turned on the medicinal wine and wiped the bruises on my body.

Next, close your eyes slightly to speed up your body's blood circulation to better absorb medical power.

The injuries on his body, apart from the previous torn ligaments and the slight damage to the skeleton after excessive impact, have not yet fully recovered, after the digestive system ingests and absorbs food, most The injury is not a big problem.

After wiping off the medicinal wine, Yang Chu glanced out the living room window and found that the sky was still dark.

The time shown on the wall clock is only early 2am.

Yang Chu's mind is clear at the moment. Although he only slept in the swimming pool for half an hour, the effect is very good, and he is not sleepy at all. And Fishhead doesn't have a bathtub at home. Without water, he can't sleep and rest at present. He simply stood up and went to the TV cabinet in front of the sofa and turned on the TV and VCD player.

He found a disc and threw it into the VCD. Yang Chu sat back on the sofa and focused his attention on the internal circulation of his body to see if he had missed the operation of any system. He stared at the screen playing on the TV casually.

Always paying attention to the operation of the major systems within him has become the most important thing for Yang Chu.

The operation of these systems of breathing, circulation, movement, and digestion is all good for Yang Chu. The operation of these systems is almost directly related to his life, death and actions. In spirit, there is no slack.

But like the urinary system, endocrine system, lymphatic system, and even the reproductive system, these are not all he can take care of all the time, but only occasionally pay attention to it, just like a drum, and move a little bit.

And these are also the most prone to disorders in Yang Chu's system.

"Look at the boxing--"

"hmph hum haha--"

It ended just after Yang Chu's internal inspection of his major systems. , The TV screen in front of the sofa, a fierce fight suddenly attracted Yang Chu.

(end of this chapter)