Du San looked indifferently at Li Yiqiang and others who were clustered together in a corner on the huge ice like quails. He shook the bearskin cloaks on his body and waved to Jiang Keba and others.
"Let's go."
After saying that, he stepped out of the shadows and walked towards the gate of the ice rink. The hair on his fur cloak was fluttering in the wind, and the sheepskin hat on his head was shaking, making him feel a bit like a mountain eagle in Weihu Mountain.
"Hey!"
Jiang Keba grinned, let go of Wu Chunyan who was fuming in his arms, put two fingers into his mouth, and blew a sharp and sharp whistle.
"Beep!"
"Boom!"
The next moment, there was a sudden noise around the ice rink, all of which were footsteps, like thousands of horses galloping.
Countless figures emerged from the shadows, surrounding the entire ice rink. The heads of people standing next to each other gave people an inexplicable sense of suffocation and oppression.
"Shashasha..."
On Du San's side, as he got closer and closer to the door, people began to walk out of the shadows and follow him.
These people all have one thing in common, they are all tall and muscular.
These are all good players he specially selected from among the brothers. It would be absolutely fine for an ordinary person to fight two of them at once!
There is no way, the Shichahai Ice Rink is such a big place, and there are too many people there. If they all go in, there will be no place to stand. We can only try to streamline it as much as possible, pick out the strong ones and those who can play, and leave the ones who are slightly worse.
Help from outside.
But even so, there were quite a few men who followed Du San into the ice rink, as many as four hundred!
"Bang bang bang!"
A group of people walked in neat steps towards the center of the ice rink.
Li Yiqiang's face was already a little pale at this time. He looked at Du San and others who entered the ice rink, and then looked around at the people surrounding the outside. His calves felt a little soft.
He thought carefully before coming.
Don't worry about the few people facing you, just do it.
But when he saw the black head, he began to feel a little weak.
He originally thought that Chu Heng could call three or four hundred people even if he stood up to the sky, but in this situation, a conservative estimate would be two thousand!
How the hell are you going to fight like this?
Where did you find these people?
He began to regret it...
Not to mention the gang of younger brothers, many people began to back down.
The disparity in strength is so huge that if we really fight, even if we can't protect them all, we will lose our lives!
Face is of course important, but if your life is gone, why do you want to lose face?
"hiss!"
"How many people are needed!"
"I finally know what Mr. Chu's strength is!"
"What a big scene!"
“It’s so worth it to come here today!”
On the periphery, some people who came to watch the excitement seemed to be excited when they saw such a spectacle. They were all excited and wished they could get off the field immediately and join in.
The people present today are basically stubborn masters and their disciples. Fighting is a common occurrence for them. They will have a fight every now and then. Sometimes there are hundreds of people, and sometimes there are more than a dozen.
Compared with the scene at this time, it was simply nothing.
As Lu Shuren said, a cook who doesn't want to be a general is not a good tailor.
They are all here to play, who doesn’t want to play with the big one?
However, there is nothing pretentious between them and Chu Heng. If they end rashly, they will probably be treated as the opposite party and get a spoonful...
So they could only squat aside and stare.
As for the two couples, they were almost pissed with fear.
No matter how stupid they are, they can still see that this scene must be a fight, and it is not an ordinary fight!
A girl looked at the crowded ice rink with trepidation. She clamped her legs and tried not to urinate. She pushed the tall guy hard and said with a cry in her voice: "It's all your fault for insisting on breaking in."
Come in, what should we do now?"
"How could I have known it would be like this!" The tall boy cried with a sad face, his hands and feet felt cold.
"Are we going to get beaten?" Another girl trembled and pulled the short boy down.
"Come on, come on, they're coming to the middle, let's hide on the edge." This short guy didn't have the courage to be brave this time. He threw away the girl who had just kissed her unjustly, stepped hard on his feet, and ran towards him in a hurry.
fence.
The remaining three people hurriedly followed and hid in the corner shivering.
"Pa bang bang..."
Soon, Du San led people to the middle of the ice rink. He glanced at the frightened Li Yiqiang and his group, curled his lips, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and smoked it without stopping.
Behind them, hundreds of big, muscular men stared silently at the crowd in the distance, feeling extremely oppressive.
"Brother Qiang!"
One of the boys felt his liver tremble at the sight. He pulled Li Yiqiang tremblingly and asked, "How can we fight him?"
"Our people haven't all arrived yet, why are you anxious!" Li Yiqiang, who was anxious in his heart, knew that he couldn't give in at this time, otherwise he would really have no chance of winning. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand behind him, and then led
He followed the younger brothers and walked towards Du San and the others.
Not long after.
The two groups met.
Li Yiqiang first took a look at the carefully selected group of men, then turned his attention to Du San, and said sternly, "Where's the guy named Chu!"
Du San didn't even bother to talk to him. He raised his finger and pointed at the watch on his wrist, indicating that the time was not up yet.
There is no shortage of reckless men in this world, and there happened to be a few of them around Li Yiqiang. Seeing that he had such contempt for his eldest brother, one of his younger brothers immediately quit his job, stepped forward with his eyes wide open, and cursed: "What are you asking me about?"
, are you fucking deaf?”
"Um?"
Du San's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the young man coldly, preparing to teach this unabashed guy a lesson first.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
At this moment, the roar of an engine came from far away and came closer.
Everyone in the venue turned around and forgot about the past.
They were very familiar with this movement.
Soon, a light came over.
Then a Volga with smooth lines emerged from the intersection like a night elf.
It was flying rapidly, like a black lightning, rushing into the ice rink under the moonlight.
"Crunch!"
When approaching the middle of the ice rink, the car stepped on the brakes. Driven by inertia, it instantly turned into a top and spun in circles on the ice, as if dancing a weird waltz, dangerous and gorgeous.
After spinning five or six times in a row, Volga finally made a beautiful tail flick and stopped firmly in the middle of the two sides.
"It's over, Mr. Chu!"
Cen Hao's cheeks turned red with excitement in the passenger seat. Speed and passion have always been the G-spot for men like him.
"Oh, basic skills, don't be six."
Chu Heng, whose heart almost jumped into his throat, smiled stiffly and wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants.
He just wanted to drift and show off, but he didn't realize that the ice was too slippery and the wheels were not special anti-skid tires, so he started spinning in a circle. If he hadn't stopped in the end, there would have been a big joke tonight.
At this time, Du San, who had just been showing off in front of outsiders, stepped out of the car, bowed and opened the door respectfully, and said with a smile: "Master Chu!"
"Um!"
Chu Heng nodded at him, stepped out with one foot wearing large leather shoes with military hooks, landed firmly on the ground, and then bent down and got out of the car.
Du San quickly took off the general's nun's coat hanging on the seat, unfolded it and put it on him.
Chu Heng tilted his head angrily and looked at the nervous Li Yiqiang opposite him. His tall body stood upright, the biting cold wind blew by, the coat on his shoulders rustled, and the bright moonlight fell on his handsome face.
There was a soul-stirring chill on Yi's face.
What a handsome word!
"This, this, this... is so elegant!"
As soon as he appeared, the onlookers blew up the temple again.
How could they have never seen this scene before watching all kinds of movies and TV dramas in later generations that forced kings to come out? For a moment, a thought came to their minds.
