Zhang Yujie was still chattering, but I didn't listen to a word.
Although the rain is strong, people can still hide under the eaves and inside the house to avoid being soaked by the rain. Even if they have no choice but to go out, they can just hold an umbrella or wear a raincoat to protect themselves from the heavy rain.
Keep them all out!
I felt like I had touched something, and my breathing became quickened.
Zhang Yujie noticed something strange about me and asked, "What's wrong?"
I murmured: "It turns out that the best defense is not to avoid..."[
"What is that?" Zhang Yujie asked a little strangely.
I ignored him and was still thinking in my mind: If the ubiquitous fists and kicks in the club were compared to the heavy rain in the sky, when there is no way to avoid it or retreat, no matter where you stand, you will be attacked.
when……
What kind of thing can be used as an "umbrella" to help me block these punches?
I feel like the answer is very close at hand, but there is still something missing, but I can't touch it!
The umbrella can block the rainwater before it hits me.
So what kind of things can I use to block all those fists and kicks before they land on me?
I was puzzled and felt like I was a little obsessed. From the water drops in the medicine pool, to the raindrops pouring down from the sky, to the umbrella that bounced the raindrops away, I thought of those things that were nowhere to be found.
Absent fists and feet.
I think I'm really crazy. It's all my fault for that damn Chinese teacher. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in a bad mood, and I wouldn't go to the club to be abused in broad daylight!
After entering the club, Zhang Yujie put away his umbrella, took off his clothes again, and exposed the cross. It seemed that he was ready to have a big fight again.
Some people in the field booed, seeming to have noticed that this man who was fighting to the death was here again.
When I saw the malicious looks in many people's eyes, I knew that Zhang Yujie was going to suffer again.
"Hey, are you really okay?" I was a little worried.
"It's okay." Zhang Yujie's eyes showed an arrogant look, and that bloodthirsty look was terrifying.
"There are a lot of them." I looked at Zhang Yujie, who had become a public enemy, and shook my head.