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Chapter 081 Song Ming's Force Value

When Song Ming said lightly, "What if I say no?", Qin Bing's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but hold Song Ming's hand and whispered: "Song Ming, don't be impulsive!"

The guests at other tables also looked at Song Ming in surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that this "child" was so backbone. They still said such words without changing their faces surrounded by three gangsters.

As for the three gangsters such as Fat Brother Flat Head, he was even more surprised. Looking at Song Ming with his small arms and legs, the three of them couldn't figure out why he was not afraid? Why was he so tough?

"Boy, this is what you said, don't regret it!" Fat Brother rubbed the back of his hand that was slapped with red eyes, glanced at Qin Bing, and sneered: "Beauty, don't say I won't give you a chance. Fat Brother, I'll ask you one last time, are you choosing to apologize for drinking or choose to refuse?"

"Song...ah!!!" Qin Bing screamed as soon as he spoke, so scared by Song Ming's actions.

"Apologize? I'll tell you your mother!!" As soon as Fat Brother finished speaking, Song Ming kicked him without warning and hit Fat Brother's fat belly. The huge force kicked Fat Brother so hard that he groaned, and then fell to the ground.

Song Ming's sudden action not only scared Qin Bing to scream, but even the guests who had been paying attention to the development of the matter were shocked. Except for the fat brother who was kicked to the ground, the other two were dumbfounded at Song Ming who suddenly broke out. They never expected that Song Ming, a kid, would dare to take the lead. However, Pingtou and others were also gangsters who often fought and had a lot of experience in fighting, so they immediately came to their senses, and then they rushed towards Song Ming from left to right. In their eyes, Song Ming had a little combat power, and as long as he quickly solved the kid, he would not be afraid of him being overwhelmed. As for Qin Bing, a charming beauty, his combat power was zero in the eyes of the two.

Looking at the two people who rushed over, Song Ming was not panicked. His eyes flashed. He protected Sister Qin behind his left hand and used a boxing technique to leverage the force with his right hand, which led the hair dyed young man's fist and pushed the hair dyed young man's fist, making the hair dyed young man's body collided with the flat-headed young man. Then Song Ming took the opportunity to kick it out again, accurately hitting the hair dyed young man's butt, and kicked the hair dyed young man with a dog and ate shit, following in the footsteps of Fat Brother.

The flat-headed young man collided with the dyed young man and stopped his offensive. Then he saw that the dyed young man was kicked to the ground again. He was shocked and reacted very quickly. He took a few steps back, picked up a relatively strong stool, and rushed towards Song Ming fiercely.

This process was a long story, but in fact it was only a moment. Many onlookers, including the stall owner, saw the young man with dyed hair and the young man with flat head rushing towards Song Ming, one left and one right. But Song Ming just stretched out his hand and let the two collide together, and then kicked the young man with one kick to the ground. The whole process was flowing, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

Qin Bing was extremely worried, but when the two gangsters rushed over, her face turned pale, and she was shouting in her heart. She had known that she would have stopped Song Ming from letting him be so impulsive. But who would have thought that the next scene would be so dramatic. The two fierce guys were kicked over by Song Ming for some reason, and now there was only one left, which made Qin Bing's heart ignited again. But then, Qin Bing's heart suddenly sank again, and her face became even paler in an instant. Because she saw the flat-headed young man picking up a small stool and rushing over fiercely. Qin Bing knew the sturdy little stool, and he could be hit anywhere. If it was hit on the head, it would be fatal.

In addition to Qin Bing's face changing drastically, the heart of the stall owner also became irritated. As for the many onlookers, their hearts were also beating faster, and they were worried about Song Ming. People all had the mentality of sympathizing with the weak. Three gangsters bullied the little boy Song Ming and Qin Bing, a beautiful girl, and many customers could not stand it. But now it is no longer an era where heroes and heroes are rampant. There is something like brave to do, but it is rare to see it. Everyone has never known each other and will be beaten up if they don't make it easy. Why bother?

Song Ming naturally saw the behavior of the flat-headed young man, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He did not retreat but advanced in everyone's surprise eyes, and met the flat-headed young man rushing over with a small stool.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, the flat-headed young man shouted coldly, and the small stool in his hand hit Song Ming's shoulder. He was also a gangster with rich experience in fighting. Naturally, he knew where he could do something and where he could not do it. Even when he was ruthless, he knew that such a strong stool could not be smashed into someone's head. If he might be killed, he would not do such a fool! Fighting is just a trivial matter. Even if the other party is crippled, as long as he doesn't die, everything is easy to say, but if he accidentally kills a person, he will be truly finished.

Everyone rushed over to each other, and the flat-headed young man waved the bench and smashed it. That was the correct distance between the two of them when they met in close combat. But whoever wanted Song Ming, who rushed up, suddenly bent his left leg, bent his waist and swept out instantly.

"ah……"

The flat-headed young man who was swept his legs in pain shouted in pain, then fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled a few times before stopping.

At this point, Song Ming won 1v3 and ended with a complete victory!

At this moment, the stall owner was shocked!

At this moment, the guests were also shocked!

At this moment, Qin Bing was also shocked!

His eyes were unanimously looking at Song Ming, who was not blushing and breathing. If it weren't for his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Song Ming, who had little arms and legs, had beaten down three gangsters with rich experience in fighting so easily.

Song Ming looked at the three people lying on the ground and moaning in pain, and said slowly: "Now, do you want me to apologize and do you want me to drink with you three brothers?"

"Boy, don't be proud. You were accidentally attacked just now. I'll see you this time...ah!!!" Fat Brother just stood up and said a few words before dealing with Song Ming, but he didn't want Song Ming to be too lazy to talk to him, so he kicked him again, hit Fat Brother's fat belly again, and kicked Fat Brother to the ground again.

Looking at Fat Brother who was lying on the ground, the boss and many onlookers twitched, and the eyes of Song Ming were faintly awe. Although the latter was not old, no one dared to underestimate the little boy when he looked at the three gangsters who were lying on the ground and moaning.

As for Qin Bing, he looked at Song Ming in surprise, surprised that Song Ming had the strength of his strength, and Song Ming was there. These three gangsters could no longer make any storms, so they were naturally worthy of congratulations.

"What's the matter now?" After kicking Fat Brother over again, Song Ming glanced at the three gangsters and asked faintly.

Although Fat Brother and the other three were just gangsters, they still had their eyes. Although they were a little dissatisfied with the fallen kid Song Ming, the situation was stronger than others, so they could not refuse to admit defeat. In this case, if they were stubborn, they would only suffer more. The three of them understood this a few years ago. Therefore, when Song Ming asked again, the three of them did not dare to be stubborn anymore, but in full view of the public, they could not admit defeat and beg for mercy. That would be too embarrassing. How could they have the face to go out in the future? So the three of them just shook their heads and then said nothing to express their meaning.

What a person Song Ming is? He saw through the three of them at a glance, but now he has already taught him a lesson and is too lazy to waste time to get involved with such people, so he turned to the stall owner and said, "Boss, have you done what I just wanted? Don't eat here anymore, pack it for me after you have done it!"

"Uh..." The stall owner was stunned when he heard this, then "Oh" and nodded, "Okay, please wait, it's all right away!"

"Song Ming, are you okay?" Qin Bing saw that the three gangsters finally became honest, so he walked up to him and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Sister Qin, I'm fine. These just three or two gangsters can't do anything to me!" Song Ming smiled comfortably.

Seeing that Song Ming had no intention of getting entangled with them anymore, the three gangsters supported each other and then left in a mess. Song Ming just watched coldly and let them leave safely.

After the three gangsters left, the guests returned to their previous positions. Only a few tables that were close to each other and ordered things to continue eating. As for Song Ming and Qin Bing, after getting the packaged things to pay, they went home. After this unexpected thing here, it was no longer suitable for food, so they simply packed them back and ate.

On the way back, Qin Bing was quite curious about how Song Ming practiced his skills, and why the three seemingly strong young gangsters were so vulnerable under his hands?

Song Ming smiled but said nothing about this!
Chapter completed!
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