"Stop it"
The old cat took the lead in rushing over to pull the neck and shouted, "Black Street Superintendent, pull over."
When everyone heard it, one of the strong men looked at an old cat’s dress and replied, "Do you have a certificate or clothes?"
"Are you talking to me? ！” The old cat pointed at each other and scolded, "Give me a good wall."
"I’m Nima", the strong man smashed it without saying a word.
The old cat leans to hide and shouts in amazement, "Do you still dare to do it?"
"Hit him"
The corridor has been crazy, and everyone doesn’t care if the old cat is real. When the superintendent sees that he wants to intervene, he immediately rushes over, and the two of them raise their fists and kick.
The old cat was put in the corner with his left hand protecting his head and his right hand slamming, but because of his weak physique and personal qualities, he was generally beaten black and blue soon.
"Bang!"
Qin Yuchong came with a pedal on the left side of the strong man’s waist, and the latter retreated two steps on the spot.
"pa!"
Qin Yu conveniently grabbed the man’s hair and pulled it back. At the same time, his knee suddenly popped up and bumped into the strong man’s side brain.
"Hey!"
The strong man lay on the ground and stopped on the spot.
At the entrance of the corridor, Zhu Wei Fu Xiaohao, Ding Guozhen, Liu Shuma, the second child and others have fallen into a face disadvantage because the other party came later than them and haven’t drunk yet. Most people are awake.
Someone once said that three-point drunkenness can punch a martial arts expert and seven-point drunkenness can do Taishan Beidou.
However, people with a little life experience will find that this is a deadly cheat people dialect, because drunken people can’t compare with sober people in terms of personal reaction and physical coordination, while Ma Laoer and others have been drinking twice since late and have been shopping for hours, and Nagy is in a state of seeing people in double vision.
To put it bluntly, if everyone is in this state and no one else fights, they may fall down by walking on their own, so how can they fight with each other? Plus, when they came, there were more than ten people, and there were seven friends waiting in the private room. In terms of sheer numbers, the other side was also an advantage.
Menkouchu
Ma Laoer was kicked by two or three people and couldn’t get up. He covered his head with his arms and shouted, "I have a gun in my bag."
"a gun? Why don’t I give you another cannon? ！” Flying behind the crowd, I kicked my feet at the horse’s second head.
The private room had been completely drunk just now. Qi Lin had been lying on the sofa sleeping before, and he was woken up by the violent noise after two minutes of fighting at the door.
JiLin jilted to jilt head staring at the door for a while to react, this is a war and then conveniently grabbed two bottles straight wait for a while blunt past.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two crisps flush, two bottles break, and Qi Lin stabs at the crowd with a sharp bottle mouth in one hand.
"Dangdang!"
On the left side of the fly grabbed the trash can like a slam dunk at JiLin head even smashed two.
JiLin callous back two steps and jumped up.
"Fuck him!" Fly pointing to JiLin roared.
Voice down left and right sides rushed to three people stretched out his hand and dragged JiLin clothes.
"poof!"
"poof!"
“……！”
Qi Lin’s hard bottle mouth cracked again after stabbing several times with his left and right bows, which shows how hard his hands are.
After three people were stabbed, JiLin staggered and rushed to fly and kicked him in the stomach.
Fly on your back and hit the wall. If you can raise your hand, you will block your body.
"poof!"
Jilin stabbed a bottle in the past and stuck it in the flying waist. Suddenly, blood flowed, but before he could whisk the second corridor in the direction, four or five people rushed out again.
"Hit him"
The strong man got up and called his companions around JiLin when he was stabbed by the bottle.