Chapter 1837 (1/2)
”What will you do? Tell me, what will you do...”
Jonathan pulled his hand over his mouth to shut up.
But the next second, he asked again, ”come on, what would you do?”
”Hey, man, when did you get this way?” Li Zitao asked in tears and laughter.
”I've always been like this, man!” Jonathan was helpless, but he was.
”It's very simple. I just need to leave the trouble to little William.”
”Are you talking about it?”
”Yes, that's it.”
Li Zitao looked at Lawrence and pointed to him with a smile: ”maybe they will call you, because they will never get through to me.”
”God, I knew. You son of a match Lawrence held his head in his hand and cried out feebly.
He knew that the trouble would end up on his head.
”Next meeting I'll let Eden come, and it's time he learned to take responsibility Li Zitao's words surprised them.
They thought that what Li was going to say was ”never come to this boring meeting again.”
”Yes, he's a bit boring, but it's good.” Li Zitao thought about cableway seriously. ”It can make people more patient, which is what young people lack.”
”Are you talking about yourself?” Lawrence replied.
“…… Let's talk about Jonathan's little sweetheart. ” Li Zitao digs the subject. He doesn't want to hear the chatter of two old friends.
……
The next day, on the streets of Los Angeles.
Mster, who was on his way to the boxing hall, was stopped: ”Hey, man, you played so well in the arena. Last time you played against Bruce, it was wonderful!”
”Bruce?” Mster is a little bit confused.
Why doesn't he remember fighting someone named Bruce?
But he didn't want to be in a hurry to deny, because the other side was talking about his brilliant performance in the arena.
It sounds like that guy named Bruce is very good.
Of course, compared with him, it's just average.
The best is always Mster. As far as the south of Los Angeles knows, he is the best boxer.
”You hit Bruce in the jaw and his hook hit you in the right face.”
”Hoo Man, it was a fantastic game. You guys did great
”I wish I could see it again if I had time. See you later, man!”
”Ah, good. See you later.”
With a smile on his face, Mster went to the boxing center to tell others about the details of the wonderful fight.
……
Two days later, on the streets of the south side of Los Angeles, there was a man named Bruce.
He is a Chinese American, tall and thin, but his kung fu is great.
He can kick a 20 cm diameter stake with one foot, and he can fly people out like sandbags with one punch.
He
It's impossible.
Rumors are always like this, more and more exaggerated.
In the beginning, maybe it's just a baby shaking up a lollipop.
At the end of the day, people will hear about a baby.
A baby is still in its infancy, lifting the pole with his lotus like arms and hitting the helicopter overhead (spinning).
Unconsciously.
Bruce Lee, a kung fu chinese kid, is already a real character on the south side of Los Angeles.
”Man, that's a great move.” Lawrence raised his hand and gave him a high five.
Yes, Lawrence and Jonathan are both in Los Angeles this time, and they need a place to be clean for a while.
Li Zitao has just bought the apartment, which is being decorated.