Perspective master in the city

"Then you're welcome, little brother."

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Fan also took two steps forward, and punched Brother Hao in the face with a straight punch.

This punch was very direct and powerful, before the fist arrived, the wind of the fist already made Brother Hao's big flowered coat dance.

Brother Hao was secretly shocked, how could this kid have such great strength?

However, Brother Hao is indeed not weak, and his reaction is extremely fast, but the next moment, he raised one arm to block Ji Fan's fist, and the other arm hit Ji Fan's chest.

There is defense and offense, and it is done in one go, without sloppy, obviously it has been practiced proficiently.

Ji Fan hadn't really practiced it, it was completely random, without any rules at all, but he also knew that he wanted to dodge the opponent's attack, and he wanted to attack the opponent's weak point.

On one side of his body, Ji Fan dodged the opponent's punch to the chest, then kicked his feet, quickly dodged to the side, and punched Brother Hao on the shoulder again.

"The speed is so fast!" Brother Hao was shocked again, not to mention that he was injured, even if he was not injured, he would not have such a fast speed, and the strength displayed by the opponent was far stronger than himself.

Strength and speed are not dominant, and I still have injuries on my body. As long as the opponent does not make low-level mistakes, I have almost no chance of winning... Realizing this, Brother Hao's face finally became a little more serious.

Ji Fan didn't take any chances, he took advantage of his speed and retreated every time he hit, making the opponent tired of defense.

Of course, Ji Fan didn't try his best either. After all, he was not proficient in fighting, so he couldn't give the opponent a chance to win him in one fell swoop.

After fighting for a few minutes, neither side got any bargains, but Brother Hao's big flower jacket was already soaked, and Ji Fan didn't even take a breath, obviously leaving a lot of energy left.

When he had the upper hand, Ji Fan suddenly stopped. He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Hao is indeed very skilled, but my younger brother is not bad either. We are evenly matched, how about a tie?"

Brother Hao rolled his eyes, and then said with a smile, "Let's count it as a tie!"

"How can it be considered a tie? If you continue to fight, you will definitely win!"

Yang Huiyun seemed dissatisfied with the result, she reminded Ji Fan.

"Brother Hao is brave. He just gave way to me on purpose. I can't hope to win."

Ji Fan said loudly on purpose.

"Haha, brother, you are very angry with me."

Brother Hao laughed, secretly thinking that this kid is very witty and good at talking, and then put his arm on Ji Fan's shoulder, and said to the thin brother Zhao: "Come on, light a cigarette for my brother."

Brother Zhao looked in disbelief, but he quickly took out a cigarette and put it in front of Ji Fan. After Ji Fan held it in his mouth, he obediently took out the lighter and lit the cigarette.

"Brother, I'm older than you, so I'll lose even if it's a tie, so we won't come here to find trouble again, and I won't rob girls from you."

Brother Hao pointed to the barbecue stand on the side again, and said generously: "Come on, I'll buy you a few drinks."

"Then thank you Brother Hao." Ji Fan also said politely.

At that moment, Ji Fan and Brother Hao came to the barbecue stall not far away, and found a seat to sit down.

As for Yang Huiyun, she naturally followed and sat beside Ji Fan.

Kang Ze didn't like this atmosphere, and after saying goodbye to Yang Huiyun, he drove away.

Those four punks wouldn't leave, so they also sat around.