Old Man Li was unhappy. He immediately followed the direction of the ball and muttered: "Young people today are so careless. Don't you know how to be careful when playing with a ball?"
Although Old Man Li was unhappy, his words were very polite, just like an elder admonishing a junior.
Mr. Han and several other old men who were watching also raised their heads. Not far away was a small square with two basketball courts. Three or five young people came over. To be honest, these young people were really tall.
They were all dressed up in a fashionable manner, with tattoos on their bodies, and they were all dressed up like people in society.
After hearing what Old Man Li said, the leader of the killing team was unhappy. He grinned and spat on the ground. He raised his head and cursed: "Old guy, what are you talking about? How can we play with the ball? What a stupid thing you are doing."
ah!"
When this old man Li was young, he worked in the government and was very upright. After hearing the unreasonable words of the young man, he immediately stood up and said: "You kid, no matter what you say, I can be your grandfather at my age."
You don’t know how to respect the old and care for the young? You just play with the ball, why did you throw it on our chessboard? I didn’t say anything, so you shouldn’t apologize?”
"Bah!"
The yellow-haired young man spat again: "Old guy, my grandfather died a long time ago, how come you are still alive and well?"
"Ha ha……"
Several other young people immediately started laughing.
Old Man Li blew his beard and glared in anger. The other old men were a little worried, mainly because they were already old. If they really started fighting with these young people, they might be beaten to death with one punch.
At their age, most people want to spend their old age comfortably.
But there were still a few old men who were very generous and helped Old Man Li speak. However, a few young men really didn't take them seriously. They pointed at the noses of the old men and started scolding them:
"You old immortals, who asked you to play chess here? We golfers can't control where the ball is, so we'll hit you!"
"If you put it up again, we will smash it again!"
"Get out of here, old guys!"
…
These young men are really uneducated. You say something to me. The young man with yellow hair at the head snorted coldly, glared at Old Man Li and said: "If you don't want to be beaten, just shut up. I made the young man angry."
You really can’t destroy it.”
Mr. Han, who had been silent until now, stood up with a sudden expression on his face and said: "Little..."
As soon as he said these words, a basketball flew over and hit the yellow-haired young man in the face.
Bang...
With a muffled sound, the basketball head hit the young man with yellow hair on the face. The speed of the ball was very fast, and the weight of the basketball was not light. This time, the young man with yellow hair was hit and screamed.
, the whole person fell directly backward to the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, which shocked several other young people around him.
"Who, who attacked our Brother Huang!"
"Stand up for me!"
"MD, let's see if I don't kill you!"
…
After the young men came to their senses, they cursed loudly with bared teeth, and sprayed saliva one by one. They probably would have drowned each other before they could beat them to death.
The expressions on the faces of the several old men were also stunned. They turned their heads and looked in the direction of the basketball. They saw a tall and thin young man with one hand in his pocket and a cigar in the other.
Walking over, the young man half-squinted his eyes, smiled coldly at the young men, and said, "Stop arguing, come on." He raised his hand holding the cigar and raised his fingers at the young men.
The expressions on the faces of the several young men were slightly startled. They looked at the tall and thin young man again. They didn't look like they were very good at fighting. Each of them immediately showed a ferocious expression and ran towards the young man, saying something in their mouth.
There was another burst of wailing and shouting to build up momentum.
Lin Kun looked at the four young men who rushed over. To be honest, he was too lazy to do anything, but if these people didn't teach them a lesson, they really thought that getting two tattoos and chatting about society was a gangster, so he treated them as their
Parents teach them a lesson.
Lin Kun swung out his fist and knocked the young man who was rushing towards him to the ground. He raised his foot and kicked him fiercely. Another young man screamed and flew out. Then with a big slap, another young man was thrown directly to the ground.
The slapped cheeks are swollen and fluttering
He fell to the ground with a sound. The last young man didn't need to do anything. His legs went weak and his crotch was wet. He knelt on the ground. He looked up at Lin Kun tremblingly and said: "Brother, brother, that's right."
Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
Lin Kun bit the corner of his cigar and smiled coldly, "It's too late." His big feet flashed and he was kicked to the ground.
On the other side of the basketball court, there were a few young people who were in the same group as these. They originally planned to come over to help. They were willing to beat up the drowned dog, but it turned out that they encountered a tough opponent.
After hearing Reservoir Dog, everyone immediately became timid and did not even dare to fart.
The young man with yellow hair who was knocked down covered his face and got up. He originally thought that his brothers could teach the boy who hit him with the ball, but he got better and made up for it. As soon as he stood up, he saw Lin Lin.
Kun looked at him with a sneer. The yellow-haired young man's legs immediately went weak. Before he could kneel down, Lin Kun grabbed him by the collar.
"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please..."
The young man with yellow hair repeatedly begged for mercy. Before he could finish speaking, Lin Kun carried him to Old Man Li and said, "Apologise."
The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then turned to Old Man Li and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, it was my grandson just now..."
Old Man Li immediately interrupted with a cold face: "Don't call me grandpa, your grandpa has died a long time ago. I don't want to be your grandpa, so get out of here!"
The other old men also shouted: "Get out!"
Even a few old men who had been afraid to speak just now started shouting and they finally took a breath.
Several young men fled in embarrassment, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Kun. Only Mr. Han sat down and seemed to be thinking about the chessboard.
Lin Kun greeted Old Man Li politely, "Uncle, can I sit down and take over your game?"
Old Man Li glanced at the chessboard, then looked at Lin Kun, and said with a smile: "Young man, this game is almost a dead end."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "After all, there is still hope."
Old Man Li smiled and said: "Okay, let us old guys open our eyes."
These elderly people all had a very good impression of Lin Kun. At this time, they all sat around and wanted to see what clever tricks Lin Kun had.
Lin Kun sat down. Mr. Han, who was opposite him, never raised his head. He just said lightly: "Young man, it's your turn."
Lin Kun smiled slightly, picked up a chess piece, and placed it in a less important position. Mr. Han frowned slightly and said with a smile: "It turns out I can't play chess..." (To be continued