Just as the three were about to leave, one of the black young men saw Luo Bingyun who was about to pass by him. His eyes lit up and he was shocked. He smiled and reached out and touched Luo Bingyun's plump buttocks.

Zhang Yi, who was walking behind Luo Bingyun, happened to see him. He took a step, pushed away the black man's salty hands, and scolded in English: "bsp;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

Zhang Yixun immediately pulled Jingjing behind him, grabbed Luo Bingyun's hand, and signaled her to stand with Jingjing.

When he habitually grabbed Luo Bingyun's hand, Jingjing saw this scene, frowned, and then turned her head aside, not letting Luo Bingyun and Zhang Yi show their own strangeness.

The young black men who were swaying their bodies in accordance with the rhythm of the music also turned around and immediately surrounded Zhang Yi and the other two.

The following is a typical fighting routine, "What are you looking at? What do you think of you? I don't like you. What should I do if I don't like you? I just want to do it. Just a thin Asian man and two beauties, let them know how powerful the black brothers are."

The two gangs of tension attracted everyone's attention. Looking at the hippie-dressed black young men, it was probably some gang members who made the people around them who listened to music unconsciously and let Zhang Yi and the other three face these bad young men alone.

The first black young man who wanted to do something wrong quickly moved his steps, held his hands around his head, and made a striking look.

Zhang Yi calmly took off his coat and threw it to Jingjing, then asked the two women to retreat.

He hooked his index finger at the eager black young man, his contemptuous expression and movement made the people around him laugh.

The insulting gestures and the laughter around made the black young man angry, and he took a quick step and slammed Zhang Yi in the face.

Zhang Yi turned around, grabbed the other person's head with his right hand, and held it backwards. The black young man lost his center of gravity and hugged Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi took a small step forward with his right foot, bent his index finger with his left hand, and pounded it into the phony-eye-shaped area of ​​the other person's chest and diaphragm.

The black young man, his throat gushes, his eyes turned pale, and he smashed straight to the ground like a piece of wood, shattering a piece of dust.

These actions were said at a time, and then they were almost gone. Everyone felt a flash of sight. The black young man fell to the ground, but Zhang Yi stood there easily, as if he was standing there, without moving at all.

A group of bad young men who were clamoring across the street, saw their brothers falling to the ground without any reaction, and they were shocked.

The contemptuous look that originally looked at Zhang Yi disappeared completely, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

You know, the guy who fell to the ground was an amateur hitter. The fight was the most powerful among them. Unexpectedly, he was instantly settled by the other party.

The few people looked at each other, spread out, forming a fan-shaped shape, and surrounded Zhang Yi. Two of them even pulled out their daggers and shook them. The shiny light made the onlookers feel tight.

When Jingjing and Luo Bingyun saw this scene, they looked nervous and didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yi stood there with ease and freehand style, and did not take the initiative to move forward, waiting for the other party to move forward.

One of the people holding the dagger quickly stepped forward and stabbed Zhang Yi in the chest. Seeing the other party's actions, he was just a desperate move. Zhang Yi's eyes shrank, and his original mercy thoughts were completely restrained.

If you are unkind and I am unrighteous, you must be prepared to be killed by others.

When the people around him saw this scene, they screamed with a grudge.

Although the other party's movements were very fast, in his eyes, it was extremely slow. When everyone felt that this young man might be frightened and motionless.

Zhang Yi shook his body, dodged the knife, and let the other party stab. Before the knife was retracted, he clasped his palms into the knife and slashed heavily on the other party's right wrist holding the knife.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground. The little arm of the young man holding the knife drooped, forming a strangely right angle to the ground. At this time, the young man felt the biting pain and screamed miserably.

Seeing this, the remaining people flashed past the young black man, rushed forward, and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

When everyone saw this situation, they felt that Zhang Yi should avoid his edge, avoid him, and wait for an opportunity to fight back. However, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, crackling. In less than a minute, all five black young men were beaten to the ground and turned into a group of soft sheep.

The last black young man with a knife stood there, looking at his knocked partner around him, and was completely stunned. He didn't know whether to run away or continue rushing forward.

Zhang Yi smiled and walked towards him. The young black man was so scared that he shivered. The knife fell to the ground. He didn't pick up the knife. He held his head with his hands and squatted on the ground, just trembling.

Zhang Yi shouted loudly: "Get out!"

Several young black men got up with great difficulty as if they were amnesty. They helped me and I helped you, wishing that their parents would have two more legs and flee far away in an instant.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they pointed at the escaped black young man and laughed wildly. Applause also spread one after another.

In Cupertino, most of them are technology companies with high education and high quality talents, but there are also some discordant factors, such as these gang members who do not make big mistakes, but there are many robbery and fighting. The residents of small towns also hate these people.

He called the police but could not find strong evidence of these people's crimes, so he could only be taught a lesson by the police and left it alone.

However, Zhang Yi's appearance made the ordinary people who endure these bastards feel very satisfying.

Someone came up and hugged Zhang Yi in a friendly manner, shook hands, and kindly reminded him to leave as early as possible to avoid these gang members, gather more people and come back to cause trouble for them.

The wandering singer hugged Zhang Yi heavily and also gave a hand-to-hand gift that is often popular among young people in Sam Country. Thanks to Zhang Yi for teaching these guys a lesson. He was troubled by these people. The money he earned after working hard to sing every day, and when he was lucky, he would even be left empty. He could not resist and dared not speak out.

He actively invited Zhang Yi to come up and sing songs for everyone. He shook his head and said no, but the other party did not say anything and handed the guitar to his hands. Jingjing and Luo Bingyun, who were relaxed, also encouraged him to go up and play a song for everyone.

The people around him also kindly made a fuss and raised their hands to ask him to perform on stage.

It was hard to refuse his affection, so he had to go to the position of a wandering singer and fiddle with the guitar a few times. Fortunately, this was a Gibson electric box guitar he prefers.

After adjusting the microphone, he signaled the crowd around him with his eyes. Slowly, the crowd calmed down.

“you    Raise    me    up, dedicated to everyone!”

hen     I   am    doap;oh    my   sou1,         eary

I'm getting lost, my heart is tired

hen    troub1es   netbsp;my    heart   burdened   be

I've encountered difficulties and I'm upset

Then, I    am    sti11   and    ap;here    in      bsp;                                                                                             �

unti1    you    netbsp;sit    ahi1e    ith   me

Until you come to me and sit next to me

you    raise    me    up,    so    I    net    mountains

Because of your encouragement, I can conquer the mountains

you     raise    me    up,    to    ap;on    stormy    seas

Because of your encouragement, I can brave the heavy rain and break the waves and move forward

I   am      strong,         I      on        shou1ders

I am so strong because of your shoulders leaning on me

you    raise    me    up…    To    more    than    I    netbsp;be

Because of your encouragement, I can become more self-centered

you    raise    me    up,    so    I    net    mountains

Because of your encouragement, I can conquer the mountains

you     raise    me    up,    to    ap;on    stormy    seas

Because of your encouragement, I can brave the heavy rain and break the waves and move forward

I   am      strong,         I      on        shou1ders

I am so strong because of your shoulders leaning on me

you    raise    me    up…    To    more    than    I    netbsp;be

Because of your encouragement, I can become more self-centered

you    raise    me    up,    so    I    net    mountains

Because of your encouragement, I can conquer the mountains

you     raise    me    up,    to    ap;on    stormy    seas

Because of your encouragement, I can brave the heavy rain and break the waves and move forward

I   am      strong,         I      on        shou1ders

I am so strong because of your shoulders leaning on me

you    raise    me    up…    To    more    than    I    netbsp;be

Because of your encouragement, I can become more self-centered

you    raise    me    up,    so    I    net    mountains

Because of your encouragement, I can conquer the mountains

you     raise    me    up,    to    ap;on    stormy    seas

Because of your encouragement, I can brave the heavy rain and break the waves and move forward

I   am      strong,         I      on        shou1ders

I am so strong because of your shoulders leaning on me

you    raise    me    up…    To    more    than    I    netbsp;be

Because of your encouragement, I can become more self-centered

you    raise    me    up…    To    more    than    I    netbsp;be

You inspired me, I have surpassed myself

At the end of the song, the people around him were already surrounded by crowds, much more people than when the black wandering singer sang just now.

Without a trace of noise, everyone was immersed in the melody of the song and could not extricate themselves.

Zhang Yi gently put down his guitar, walked to the two girls, pulled them, quickly penetrated into the crowd, and disappeared.

On the balcony on the second floor opposite the street, a professional camera was shooting in front of the crowd.
Chapter completed!