Chapter 209: Life is more than just the present
(Previous story: Zhang Nianzu led Li Changgui and Asan to fight Du Heng, Lei Yuanzheng and Jia Ba. Both sides suffered losses, but Zhang Nianzu wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the enemy's lair in one fell swoop, so he found Ono Taro's subordinate Long Taiquan Saburo and forced Ono Taro to reveal Jia Ba's whereabouts. Lei Laohu encountered the betrayal of his subordinate Xiao Huzi. Zhang Nianzu and his men led Long Taiquan Saburo to meet Xiao Huzi and his men at an abandoned gas station. They learned that Ono Taro and Xiao Huzi had colluded with each other and were ready to join forces to dominate the drug market in the city. The battle between the two sides was about to break out...)
After seeing Xiao Huzi and the others, Long Taiquan Saburo's worries turned from how to escape to how to prevent Zhang Nianzu and the others from escaping.
Before becoming a professional boxer, Ryuta Izumi Saburo had a chaotic life as a street thug. He had a very deep understanding of fighting: no matter how agile you are, two fists cannot beat four hands. This is an eternal truth. Even a strong man like Tyson had his bones broken in street fights. 20 to 3 is no surprise. So he was very surprised to see Zhang Nianzu dare to show up.
However, the little mustache and his men had a different understanding of this. After all, they were men who had experienced the double baptism of Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Nianzu, and had experienced the despair and the inability to solve the problem. The Twelve Sticks were also arrogant in the past, thinking that as long as they showed up together, they could rival an army. In the car repair shop on Changsheng Street, they encountered Ah San and Ah Si, and found that they were like twelve dice - their only function was to be caught and tossed around...
The mood of war-weariness and despair permeated among the twelve sticks and the mustaches. Only Long Taiquan Saburo was excited. He looked back and saw that the group of people were cowering. He couldn't help but wondered, "Are you afraid?"
The man with the mustache stammered, "You don't know, none of these three are easy to deal with ."
Ryuta Izumi Saburo waved his fist vigorously in the air and said, "You Chinese are a mob! I know they are hard to deal with, but now it's seven against one, what are you afraid of?" The number one Asian fighter said indignantly, "Do you know how those battles where the minority defeated the majority happened? It was not because the enemy was fierce, but because the majority wanted to protect themselves. As long as we are united, we will be invincible. You have 5,000 years of history in vain, don't you understand this principle?"
Ah San sighed: "Why do I feel like this little Japanese guy speaks Chinese better than I do?"
A younger brother beside the mustache hesitated and said, "Boss, what should we do?"
The mustache gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Before, it was for prestige, today it's for life, fight!" He waved his hand and rushed towards Li Changgui at the door with a few sticks. The others knew that it was either the fish die or the net break, so they spontaneously split into two groups and rushed towards Zhang Nianzu and Asan .
…
On the vast African grasslands, the lion family and the hyena family have been mortal enemies since ancient times. As far as individuals are concerned, lions are not afraid of hyenas. They are larger in size, and in a one-on-one encounter, hyenas can only flee in panic. But hyenas often act in groups. They are numerous, have excellent bite force, and are good at group combat. If three male lions encounter more than 20 hyenas , they have no chance of winning.
Of course, the above metaphor has nothing to do with the current situation. If you insist on treating Zhang Nianzu and the other three as lions, then the fighting power of these twenty or so guys in front of you is no match for hyenas. At best, they are a group of marmots. I wrote the above paragraph mainly to do a little popular science. In recent years, the most popular animal on the African grasslands is not a lion or a hyena, but the honey badger known as the "flat-headed brother". They are short in stature, but have thick skin and flesh, dull pain nerves and a bad temper. No matter whether they encounter a lion or a hyena, as long as the other party shows a trace of disrespect, they will go up and fight without saying a word, thus becoming a new Internet celebrity.
Uh, back to our story.
Duan Zhihui, one of the Twelve Stick Flowers, is nicknamed "Old Five" in the underworld. He is 34 years old this year. He dropped out of school at the age of 14 and joined the gangster industry. He has appeared in both group fights and single fights. In the long years of street fighting, he has accumulated rich combat experience. Because of his sincere love, he has spontaneously and systematically learned traditional martial arts, taekwondo, karate, MMA and other fighting skills. After the age of 20, he became a semi-legendary figure in the underworld. In terms of actual combat achievements alone, I dare not say that he is one in a thousand, but at least he is one in a hundred, and finally he was honored as one of the Twelve Stick Flowers.
In addition to regular fitness, Duan Zhihui actually has a literary heart under his fierce appearance. He likes to read some chicken soup articles and likes to use hot words when talking to his younger brothers. Recently, he has been studying the topic of "shortcomings" and "bottlenecks". Although life is more than just the immediate, successful people can free themselves from the immediate, but Duan Zhihui found that he couldn't do it. The experience of several recent defeats has become his nightmare. He doesn't understand why he is still helpless when he encounters those people after paying so much sweat. He can neither find the root of the problem nor get rid of the depression in his chest. In the end, it is concluded that this may be his shortcoming and bottleneck. Today, he met his old enemy again. Duan Zhihui felt a little cold in his heart and his palms were sweaty, but when he heard the boss's words "fight", he suddenly felt that his heart was moved by some kind of mysterious meaning - maybe this is God's will, this is the experience and gift of life to him, who can say that this is not an opportunity to break the bottleneck? There is a dead end behind him and a powerful enemy in front of him. The only way to survive is to "fight". As long as he wins this time, he will be a strong man who can break free from the current situation!
A sense of strength emerged spontaneously, Duan Zhihui gripped the sandalwood short stick tightly, and rushed towards the enemy with a determined look. He had found his original intention, and he wanted to be himself again!
When Ah San saw someone rushing over, he grabbed the man by the collar, slapped him twice, and beat him into a li erhu, then ran away without looking back...
Duan Zhihui stumbled for a while after being hit twice, and then fell face first to the ground. In his last moments of consciousness, a voice in his mind told him: bottleneck is bottleneck, short board is short board, no matter how hard the earthworm struggles against the crow, it is nothing more than a bite, how can the other party be a mortal enemy? It is simply a natural enemy.
Ah San didn't realize that he had knocked out a stick flower with a lot of inner drama. He missed Li Ah Si a little bit at this moment. When he grabbed the neck of another stick flower and looked in front of him, the guy who was also waiting to play a collision with him with a smirk on his face was not there. Li Changgui would not play such a childish game with him.
The Twelve Sticks Flower underestimated the severity of this battle. When they surrounded Zhang Nianzu, Zhang Nianzu was not a RMB player, relying on showmanship, and his purpose at that time was just to survive. The time with Ah San and Ah Si at the door of the car repair shop, the two of them didn't want to fight seriously at all. This time they positioned each other as enemies, so as soon as they started, the Twelve Sticks Flower lost one-third of their strength, and the three on the opposite side hadn't even sweated yet.
As an advocate and instigator of the war, Ryuta Quan Saburo knew that he would either risk his life or remain unscathed. He observed the battle situation with a burning gaze and discovered something very mysterious: the people on the opposite side had never received any combat training, but they were just good at fighting. The scene was a little difficult to describe, just like watching a bear cracking corn. Although the posture was not pretty, but what kind of training did cracking corn require?
At this moment, Ah San turned around and his entire back was exposed. Long Taiquan Saburo gritted his teeth and jumped high, hitting Ah San's head hard with the elbow of his uninjured arm. Long Taiquan Saburo was overjoyed. He knew the power of this blow. It could cut through three bundles of dry bamboo! If it hit this part of the human body, he would be a vegetable if he was lucky!
Long Taiquan Saburo landed lightly and waited, he was waiting for Ah San to fall to the ground.
Ah San slowly turned his head and came face to face with Long Taiquan Saburo. Both of them were speechless and stared at each other silently.
Long Taiquan Saburo smiled evilly. He was even a little expectant. If the other party was really strong enough, maybe he could say a few words of last words before his death.
Then Ah San kicked him to the ground in a rage, rubbed the back of his head with his hand and said, "How dare you scratch me?"
