So I said again: "It's Zhang Yujie from Wutang. Check it out. I really have something to do with him."
The security guard ignored me and kept pushing me. His attitude was very bad.
I got a little angry and turned sideways to avoid his impolite hands. He was stunned and pushed me towards me again.
These little moves were of course nothing to me, so I easily dodged them and even cursed: "You are so contemptuous of others!"
The security guard became even more angry. With a move of his hand, three or four burly men nearby rushed over, each using their fists and kicks to attack various parts of my body without exception.[
Under the dim lights in the club, I was still able to cope with countless dazzling fists and kicks. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and all the punches and kicks of these three or four security guards failed. They all stared at me with wide eyes and disbelief.
While I was hiding, I was still cursing: "A bunch of watchdogs, dogs taking advantage of people's power, dogs' legs..." Anyway, I said all the terms for people who bring dogs to abuse people one after another.
"Wait a minute." A big man with triangular eyes suddenly stopped and said. Seeing this, several other people also stopped moving.
After this intense exercise, I was panting again, but I still stared at these people unruly. Anyway, I was invincible and I was not afraid of any trouble they would cause.
"This brother's skills are very similar to those of our martial arts brothers." The big man with triangular eyes stared at me and said.
When he said this, several other people also nodded thoughtfully. The security guard who was the first to attack me also said: "Yes, it seems that it is normal that I can't hit him."
The big man with triangular eyes asked me again: "Friend, are you a member of this gang?"
I shook my head and said, "No. But I trained in the Fight Club for a while and got to know Zhang Yujie, a member of Wutang. This time I came to see him for something, but you guys surrounded me indiscriminately!"
The more I talked about it, the angrier and more confident I became.
The security guards all looked embarrassed. The big man with triangular eyes said: "Only martial arts brothers can enter the fight club, and we can only watch helplessly. You are not even a member of our gang, but you are
If you can practice boxing in the club, you must have your own method, so we can't ask."