Zhou Haowen, who happened to be drunk, was a little unstable on his feet. After being kicked by the black man, he fell.
The black man kicked and poked a hornet's nest.
The hot-blooded young men in the crew were initially enduring. The director had already taken action, so what were they waiting for?
No more words, fuck him.
The scene was completely chaotic. Everyone drank alcohol. Without further ado, they started fighting.
Dishes, stools, and even bottles were flying all over the sky.
Screams were heard everywhere. Zhou Haowen drank alcohol, but the system gave him extra fighting skills.
No more words; beat him up.
Those women were quite smart. When they saw that the situation was not right, they immediately retreated outside the store.
And Qin Hao, who was drunk as mud, was dragged out by Ning Jing and Li Bingbing.
There were many crew members. Those who could come to drink were all men, and most were young men.
About twenty guys fighting five blacks; needless to say, the situation was one-sided.
The black man on this side saw that the situation was not right. He immediately took out his phone and chattered a few words before hanging up.
Zhou Haowen stood there in a daze, checking the fighting skills instilled by the system.
The most ferocious boxer is Xinyi Liuhequan.
The most ferocious boxing is Bajiquan.
The most vicious boxing is Baguazhang.
The boxer that pays the most attention to the rules is Wing Chun.
The boxing that is most difficult to practice to perfection is Tai Chi.
But there is no most powerful boxing.
Chuojiao Fanzi, Tongbiquan, Dachengquan, Hongquan, Mantis Boxing, Yongchun White Crane, Cailifo... No matter what kind of boxing, as long as you practice it completely, practice it well, and practice it deeply.
There is no boxing that is not powerful.
And the system directly transmitted the fighting skills to Zhou Haowen.
Twenty-five points of physical strength plus fighting skills, just thinking about practicing, the battle ended.
Someone tied up five blacks.
Zhou Haowen was speechless. What the hell? The system just said that it would shock foreigners! How could it shock them when he didn't do anything?
When Zhou Haowen regretted it, many voices came from the door again.
I saw blacks of all sizes in Sanlitun rushing here, and they blocked the door of the barbecue shop.
Foreigners have their own circles, and blacks know blacks.
I saw dozens of blacks crowded at the door, and blacks were rushing in.
No one could tell how many blacks there were in Yanjing; these blacks were united because they were scattered outside.
Dozens of tall, strong blacks with unfriendly faces stood before the barbecue shop, staring at Zhou Haowen and his group.
"Let them go."
"Let them go for me."
"Mani, Mani!"
"..."
Dozens of blacks shouted, mixed with the unique Beijing accent.
Some of the crew members in the store shrank back in fear while some of the brave ones glared at the group of blacks.
Zhou Haowen squeezed out of the crowd and stood at the door, looking at these people; it was like a pillow when he was sleepy.
"Bring me five bottles of wine." Zhou Haowen waved his hand behind him.
Wang Jingchun, Ning Li, and Zhang Songwen had just participated in the fight, although they didn't know what Zhou Haowen was going to do!
But Wang Jingchun still handed a bottle of wine to Zhou Haowen.
After Zhou Haowen took it, he told the blacks and the foreigners watching, "In the future, on this land, you must be honest."
"You know, this is the land of Longguo."
"Today, I will teach you a lesson." Zhou Haowen smiled, raised the bottle, and smashed it on the head of a black man who was trapped.
'Bang'
The bottle broke into pieces, and the rest of the people were stunned.
Even the blacks who they surrounded widened their eyes.
"Bottle." Zhou Haowen waved his hand to the side again. Wang Jingchun didn't dare to give it to him. Instead, he leaned forward and whispered, "Director Zhou, it's OK! These blacks are here with bad intentions!"
"Bottle." Zhou Haowen emphasized his tone.
When Wang Jingchun was stunned, Ning Li, who was almost drunk, took the bottle and smashed it on the head of one of the five blacks.
So manly!
The blacks who were blocking the way couldn't be smashed down. Two of the five blacks who were held up had their heads opened.
The remaining three talked to the remaining blacks in a jumble.
More and more blacks swarmed in, and more than a hundred good people blocked the store's door.
There were also many foreigners and locals watching the excitement outside. Sanlitun was already crowded and chaotic.
In a short while, it was crowded with people.
Even the police car couldn't get in.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, man. Let's fight. If you beat me, let them go." Zhou Haowen stepped out of the store and pointed his thumb at the five tied-up black men behind him.
"I'll do it." More than a hundred black men wanted to rush forward, but Zhou Haowen's words made one of them squeeze out.
He was more than two meters tall and weighed more than 120 kilograms. He looked much stronger than Zhou Haowen.
"Philip beat him to death." One of the black men who was held shouted.
Tong Liya and Di Lieba, who were squeezed outside, looked up, and Chen Hong looked worried.
After all, this matter was also because of Di Lieba.
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