() On the night of the same day, on the edge of a busy city one kilometer away from the Oscar Academy, in an inconspicuous location, there was an underground wine shop "Black Swamp".
The name Black Swamp comes from the fact that the owner is a black foreigner. It means that as long as you enter this liquor store, you will be as addicted as stepping into a swamp and will be unable to extricate yourself. This shows its confidence and excellence in management.
In fact, if you think about it, the background of being able to obtain a license to operate the entertainment industry in a bustling downtown area is by no means simple. Therefore, this is an entertainment venue with a low-key appearance but rich connotation, and its popularity is not low at all.
The stage, dance floor, background and other decoration styles here are completely foreign-style, and the waiters are all foreigners, so the purely Western style is the selling point here and the attraction here.
Most of the customers who come here to spend money are foreigners. Not only are most foreigners in Jiangnan City aware of the existence of such a place, but many people who come from other cities have heard of it.
Today, sitting in front of the stage, which was illuminated by colorful lights, was a tall woman.
She has golden hair, big and deep eyes, a tall and beautiful nose that is unique to Russians, perfect curved cheeks, and red lips. At first glance, people will be deeply attracted by this mature and sexy face.
Attract.
But the most attractive thing about her is her extremely perfect figure: tall breasts, unshakable waist, slender thighs, and beautiful toes. From top to bottom, she exudes a fatal charm to the male sex.
Attraction.
At this moment, she was holding a tall wine glass and carefully sipping the Hennessy in the glass. There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and she was extremely charming, and her smile and every frown were touching.
A few men who had drunk too much could not resist her temptation and walked by to strike up a conversation, but they were blocked by a tall and strong Caucasian young man next to them. If they resisted a little, they were pushed and punched three times by him.
I realized that he was not easy to mess with, and some of the strangers around him were so smart that they stopped coming.
But the regular customers next to him knew the identities of this extremely sexy woman and this young man. This woman came from the Academy of Oscars, her name was Anfiya, and she was a beautiful international student from Russia. Because she was extremely beautiful and had a bold personality.
.In addition, I like to go to entertainment venues, so I naturally attract and make many friends of the opposite sex.
Anfiya likes to socialize with men, especially strong men. The young white man next to her is a foreign boxing coach from China whom she only met last month.
When he first met Anfiya, he was astonished. As they gradually interacted with her, he discovered that this girl was not the kind of person who was single-minded in love. Moreover, he had gradually lost interest in the more conservative concept of love. But at this time, he
The love is so deep that he can't extricate himself. So every time he sees her showing signs of hooking up with other boys, he can only helplessly defend his crush with his fists.
It was the same tonight, and he learned from her that her school would hold a sorority party tomorrow night, and she would have a place to bring her companion. However, when he asked himself to be her companion, Anfiya
Showing a disapproving smile, he said: "Paul, you know, I just want to bring the strongest friend with me, but there are more than one of you, so I am also very embarrassed..."
Paul said angrily: "Anfiya, okay, since you are like this, then I will defeat all your boyfriends and leave me alone. Is that okay?"
Anfiya smiled and did not answer, but looked at the entrance of the wine.
Tonight, she had notified several boyfriends to come with her. Who can accompany her may have to be competed in some primitive ways.
At this time, a loud laugh came from the door: "Who dares to say such words to my Anfiya in such a loud tone?"
Then, a muscular bald man strode in, came to Anfiya's side with a sneer, and looked at Paul disdainfully.
At the same time, another tall figure stood behind her at some point, with an indifferent expression on his face. He was obviously one of her boyfriends.
Paul said angrily: "Are these two?"
Anfiya smiled and shook her head, saying: "Paul, don't be impatient. I've basically called them all here tonight. You can get to know each other well later."
Paul yelled: "Okay, I've had enough of you, I'll knock down as many as you come!"
After he finished, he stretched his right foot back slightly, retracted his left arm, and struck the bald man with a fierce uppercut from his right.
This flash of lightning was extremely powerful and frightening, showing Paul's extraordinary boxing and fighting strength.
The bald man was shocked when he saw this, and quickly stretched out his chest to protect his chest. At the same time, he habitually put away his right foot and made a defensive posture. It looked like he was a good Muay Thai boxer.
However, Paul's punch did not stop at all, and he punched directly into the bald man's guard!
There was only a "click" sound, and the bald man let out a scream, and then fell sideways.
Only a cry was heard: "Oh my!**! You actually interrupted me!..."
Seeing this, Anfiya shook her head and said: "It turns out he is a waste, Paul, good fight!"
Paul hit the target, but he didn't show off. Instead, he bent down carefully and just avoided a high leg sweep from the side!
It turned out to be the tall man. Seeing his excellent boxing skills, he suddenly made a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, he noticed it in advance and narrowly avoided it.
After Paul bent down, he immediately turned around and punched, a huge fist moving forward wildly and uninhibitedly.
With a "pop" sound, the tall man did not dare to resist because he had learned from the past, so he hurriedly avoided it. The fist hit a solid wood chair next to him, splitting the wood immediately, showing the strength of the fist!
Paul was unyielding, like a crazed lion, chasing after the man, his fists as fast as lightning kept attacking various vital parts of his body.
For a time, a situation was formed in which he attacked and the opponent passively defended, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the tall man could not hold on for long, and sooner or later he would be hit by his fist.
Sure enough, after holding on for two or three rounds, Paul hit him hard in the ribs with a heavy punch. He immediately lost his fighting ability and collapsed softly to the ground. It looked like at least a few ribs were broken.
Paul looked around and caught a glimpse of a few figures retreating quietly. He said coldly to Anphia: "It seems that all the boyfriends you have made are not very good. I will defeat as many as you come!"
Before Anfiya could say anything, a man with a strong back and a strong back suddenly came next to her and said: "The punch is good. It would be better if it could be faster. Otherwise, it will always be just a show."
Paul turned around to look, and what he saw was a man with an angular face and a pair of sunglasses. He snorted coldly and said, "Really? Only by trying it will you know whether my fist is fast or not!"
The man showed a regretful smile and said, "Really? Then try it."
Paul didn't say anything, and he was wary because he felt the man's extraordinary aura.
He lowered his upper body slightly and took a highly defensive posture. Then he tightened his abdomen, raised his chest, secretly protected his upper body with his left fist, and quickly punched the man in the face with his right hand!
This attack was much faster and more powerful than the attack on the two men just now, which fully demonstrated his extraordinary boxing skills. He is worthy of being a boxing coach.
A disdainful expression appeared on the man's face. The moment Paul swung out his right hand, he punched out with the same force. As a result, he struck first and hit Paul's exposed face due to the punch.
A gap.
I saw a look of disbelief on Paul's face, and then his right fist was no longer able to continue, and he slowly squatted down.
The man shook his head, and suddenly his left leg swept across without warning, sweeping Paul, who was already half-crouching on the ground, two to three meters away, and finally became limp and motionless.
He enjoyed the horrified looks of those around him and said, "I'm sorry, I don't like others to make the first move towards me, and I don't like to leave any hope to the enemy."
