Vol. 323 Applause!

Without saying a word, Joseph rushed to the opposite side quickly. In front of the dazed Mohawk, who was still looking at Qin Guan's black jewel-like pupils, he grabbed the back of the other's head and gave him a head-on blow.

The collision of 'bang' like a stone gave this unsuspecting American guy a head-on blow.

'Kang Lang' the child just fell down straight and fainted...

"oh~"

Is now the time to marvel? Why are you kids so careless?

"Oh, Joseph..."

Joseph's eyes were shining brightly, he was not affected by external objects, only the other different man who wore barbed wire as clothes was left in his eyes.

"Oh!!" William, who claims to be the invincible player on 132nd Street, must not give up! Thinking of this, the golden-haired fist hit Joseph again.

It is better to strike first, and to suffer later.

Nima, Joseph, you come again!

With a flash of your face, you almost rolled into the opponent's crotch, and you left the vacant fist to me again!

Qin Guan got a little closer to the fist this time. Just now he was picking up glasses on the ground, but when he raised his head, another hammer stretched out in front of him. Who could bear it?

At this time, Qin Guan was like Mou Xiaoliu possessed. He held the fist waving with fist wind with one hand, pushed sideways, and then used the recoil force given to his body by the push to perform a beautiful backflip, turning his body over On the small wine table behind him.

Pa, beautiful long legs, kneeling on one leg, landing perfectly on the ground, William, who was pushed by his reaction force, just took a step back with his fist outstretched.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

Lao Mei is ignorant and loves to exaggerate, "Oh! Qin, I love you! Do it again!" Baptiste yelled from the sidelines.

More and more people in the dark noticed the situation here, and the dramatic development here was much more exciting than the orchestra on the high platform.

The collision of violence, the reversal of things, the elf-like oriental man, and the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu have shaped all the elements that Laomei loves. In this small venue, what happened was dazzling.

Joseph didn't stop his steps, and when the opponent took a step back, he squatted under his crotch and gave an uppercut! It landed on the opponent's chin accurately, exactly.

He has already calculated the opponent's retreat distance plus the 001 seconds just now.

'Squeak' A small stream of blood sprayed out from the opponent's nostrils. Joseph subconsciously glanced at his still white T-shirt, and jumped back without hesitation, perfectly avoiding the spray when the opponent leaned back. Out of the blood.

At this time, Qin Guan had stopped posing. This is not a runway, and there is no definition of the so-called golden ten seconds.

I have attracted enough attention, and thanks to Joseph's next counterattack, otherwise, how I would get away from being watched like a monkey is really a problem.

Qin Guan subconsciously looked at the location where the nosebleed was sprayed. Fortunately, he moved the place just now. If his body remained motionless like the first punch, then it would not be Joseph who was splashed with blood on his clothes, but himself.

By the way, Joseph, who is quite tall, is too athletic. Looking at his figure, he should be a head-to-head player, so why does he look like a person who is quite good at avoiding it?

But now is not the time for Qin Guan to think too much. After the two were settled, the surrounding crowd did not stop watching because the fight was over. This war was more simple and rough than usual.

"Joseph, it seems that we can't go on if we stay any longer. It's getting late, shall we go back?"

The apartment staff headed by Qin Guan on the side, and Joseph, who was still a little proud in the middle of the room, suggested that this classmate who was quite hyperactive when he was influenced by alcohol had long since lost the restraint of a German.

"Ah, okay." Joseph replied simply, there was no need to stay if he won.

The bartender who had already said hello packed up the glasses of several people, and when Joseph was about to leave, the downed man stretched out his big hairy hand, and wiped a smear on his face without hesitation. The nosebleed just rubbed against Joseph's trousers as he walked away.

Big brother, do you mean to disgust the opponent even if you can't beat it?

The fallen William had already discovered that the other party was a person with a cleanliness based on Joseph's subconscious reaction of glancing at the white clothes.

"Fickdich!" Joseph trembled instantly, "Oh, what to do! I'll trample you to death, bastard!"

Seeing that the soles of the shoes were about to step on the face of the unlucky child who fell to the ground, Qin Guan stopped him in time: "Joseph, if you think about it, if you step on it, even dirtier blood will splash out, not only On your shoes, and on that clean trouser leg."

yes! What Qin Guan said is too reasonable. I want to stay away from this disgusting bastard. When he thinks of the mixture of snot and blood on his pants, Joseph will feel bad all over.

"Let's go, let's go"

"It's just... everyone, please make room..."

A group of people surrounded Joseph and fled, and the surrounding crowd also cooperated very well to make way for them who were leading the way.

Is this burly man a bit sick in the head, but he was provoked, and he really killed him.

What's more, if it weren't for your old man explaining on the spot, he wouldn't have offended you. No matter how you look at it, it feels like it was intentional?

You really guessed it right, Joseph is usually not normal, but when he drinks, he likes to pick things up and make trouble for himself, no wonder everyone in the apartment is not surprised.

It wasn't until Qin Guan and his party left the noisy underground bar that a group of passionate youths inside remembered that they were only patronizing fear just now, so why didn't they remember to stop the young man who knew kung fu and come to learn from a teacher?

Naturally, when they reacted and rushed to the door, Qin Guan and the others could no longer be seen at the door.

The few people who came to the intersection earlier would naturally not let the drinker drive. Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei's domestic driver's licenses, which are newcomers, can be temporarily valid in the United States, but they must take the local driver's license test within half a year.

Those who didn't drink were naturally in charge of driving. The two small household cars left the parking lot with smoke coming from their buttocks.

The moon in the sky has not changed in the slightest because of the change of the ocean, it is still as bright as water, hazy and tactful.

The smell of steel and concrete in big cities is the same. Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, who were tired all day, washed off their plumpness and slept soundly on the soft bed.

It’s great, just like this sudden appearance, sudden integration, sudden look at this different world and life, add some different memories to us when we are old, and add some friends from different countries to us when we are young.

New York, New York.

ps: I kindly recommend a new book, Xinfeng's "The Strongest System", which is about fantasy. He used to be a master of the city, and he bravely explored the way of fantasy. The courage is commendable (.)

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