At nine o'clock in the evening, Gao Zijian and the others ended their training today, and they had trained for more than four hours. After half a month of training, the three of them had adapted to this intensive training, and now they hardly feel the same as before.
I feel tired, but on the contrary, I feel quite refreshed.
Da Jun wiped his sweat and said, "Fuck, I feel very comfortable now after training every day. Really, my whole body feels much more relaxed, and the feeling of being exhausted is gone."
Shi Bing smiled and said, "Haha, that proves that we have adapted to this kind of training, and I am the same. I don't feel too tired anymore."
After Gao Zijian changed his clothes, he said, "Okay, you two should stop inking and change your clothes quickly. I'll wait for you downstairs."
After he finished speaking, he walked downstairs, and Dazui and Wang Zihao followed him downstairs.
Downstairs, Gao Zijian took out a cigarette and smoked it in a circle. The three of them squatted at the door and waited for Shi Bing and others to come down, smoking and chatting.
Dazhui asked casually, "Brother Jian, will something happen later?"
Gao Zijian smoked a cigarette and said, "It's nothing. What's wrong?"
Dazui said, "How about going out for a drink? I'll arrange it."
Gao Zijian smiled and said, "Shit, let's drink? Everyone's arrangements are the same, right? There's nothing to do anyway. I'll wait for Bingzi and the others to come down and ask them if they're going."
Wang Zihao said next to him, "This time Dazui and I have to make arrangements. You arranged it last time. We can't just drink and not express ourselves. This is not in line with our style."
Gao Zijian stretched out his hand and punched him, and said with a smile, "Fuck, you are pretending to be with me, okay, you two will make arrangements today."
"What else are we going to arrange? When I came downstairs, I heard you guys discussing here." Shi Bing said and walked out, with the army walking behind him.
Gao Zijian looked at him and said, "Dazui just said that he would arrange for us to go drinking, what do you think? Will you two go?"
Dajun said with a smile, "Fuck, why don't you go when you have wine to drink? Go, go, go."
The five of them talked as they walked towards the small restaurant in front. This time, they wanted to change to a restaurant. There was a barbecue restaurant not far from here, and the taste was quite authentic. The restaurant was opened by two outsiders.
Today the five of them plan to have another battle. In the past half month, except for drinking on the first day of training, Gao Zijian and the three of them have hardly touched a drop of alcohol in the following days. They are busy training every day and have all the time.
Still in the boxing gym.
If it hadn't been for all the fuss, these brothers would have gone home and taken a nap again. Today was a short training day. Some time ago, Gao Zijian and the others would not finish training until about ten o'clock in the evening.
When the five people passed by a small alley, they heard a burst of yelling and fighting sounds coming from the small alley, "I ****, I will fucking kill you."... "You little bastard, how dare you
Dese?"
Gao Zijian and the others stopped and followed the sound and turned to look into the alley. This small alley was quite dark. Through the moonlight, Gao Zijian saw that there were many people inside. There could be eight or nine people gathered together. Judging from their appearance, they were dressed
Just by dressing up, you can tell that these boys are 100% gangsters.
Some had long hair, and some had colorful hair. At that time, few gangsters had their heads shaved. Unlike now, bald heads were generally reserved for gangsters or monks. There were also common people who shaved their heads, but
Those are very few.
Gao Zijian noticed that among this group of people, several of them were holding iron pipes in their hands and were watching. There was also a small knife in the middle, which was similar to a watermelon knife, but
One size smaller than the watermelon knife.
This kind of knife is more suitable for carrying around, and it is easier to use when fighting. It can be lighter. The only disadvantage is that this knife is not very lethal. The effect of cutting people is not as strong as the watermelon knife, unless you use it to stab people, but it is almost
No one does these two things. If you use it to stab someone, it will be much more lethal than the police dagger in Gao Zijian's hand. One knife can kill you.
Judging from the looks of this group of people, you can tell that they are beating someone up, but you don’t know how many people are being beaten. These guys are beating and scolding each other. It seems that the strength of the two sides is quite different.
There aren't many people coming and going in this small alley, and it's dark now, so it's hard to attract anyone's attention.
If it weren't for Gao Zijian and the others who had to pass by here to drink, they wouldn't have noticed. In fact, even if they were seen by other passers-by, no one would care about such nosy matters. This group of young people would know at a glance that
It's so easy to mess with. Who wants to get themselves into trouble? It doesn't matter what happens to them even if it's beaten to death, so many passers-by just glance at it and pass by.
But Gao Zijian and the others are not ordinary pedestrians. Although they don't like to watch such fights, they will inevitably pay more attention for a few minutes when they encounter them.
Dazhui and Wang Zihao also watched the movements of the group inside. This group was about ten meters away from Gao Zijian and the others, and they were in the innermost part of the alley. If the moonlight hadn't been brighter today, a small alley like this would be difficult to find.
, let alone being able to see people clearly, usually I can't even see people's shadows. If you walk in this ghost place in the middle of the night, you will be scared.
Da Zui frowned and deliberately took two steps in. He wanted to see more clearly. Shi Bing shouted softly from behind him, "Hey, Da Zui, why are you going? Come back."
He waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Brother Bing, I feel like I know these people." As he spoke, he walked a few steps inside.
When Dazhui walked to the middle of the alley, he heard him yell, "Oh my god, it's Golden Retriever and the others, they're so fucking bad." Without waiting for anyone else to react, Dazhui rushed over with a quick stride.
Gao Zijian glanced at Wang Zihao hurriedly, and Wang Zihao said quickly, "It's Jinmao and the others. This grandson has a problem with me and Dazhui. He is probably beating my friend. Brother Jian, I have to go over and have a look." After he finished speaking, he said directly.
He rushed out and ran towards the group of people.
Shi Bing glanced at Gao Zijian, and Gao Zijian curled his lips and said, "Damn it, it seems like I'm going to have to drink this wine again today. Damn it, there are so many things happening all day long." Gao Zijian was talking.
, while moving the joints.
Da Jun said with a smile, "Let's just test the results of the past half month. Hurry over and see that they are already scolding me."
Shi Bing glanced forward, shook his head, and the three of them quickly ran into the alley.
Dazhui hurriedly ran to a blond boy and shouted, "***Blonde Retriever, what the hell do you want to do?"
After hearing the shouting, the golden retriever turned around and said with some surprise, "Oh, isn't this a big deal? Damn it, I was just going to find you. Shouldn't we settle old scores?"