League: I really didn't hang up

Chapter 19 Young man, you are still young
Rejecting manager Huang Xi's kindness, Gala chose to go home early after visiting the club.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay in rng to eat, after all, he doesn't have any money with him now.

It's just that when I think about my physical characteristics, I'm afraid it will scare my teammates, so I just give up after thinking about it.

After a busy day, Gala was so tired that she collapsed on the bed, opened her arms, and showed the word "too" in her whole body.

"Going to play professional..."

"It's almost the end of the month, why don't you return the house?"

[In laziness: Strength +2]

[In laziness: health +2]

Unknowingly, Gala narrowed her eyes.

His head was falling into a drowsy sleep, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Gala woke up suddenly, sat up, thinking who would come to him.

"Who are you looking for?"

Just as Gala opened the door a little, a pair of hands came in from the outside.

Soon, the figure of a strange man squeezed into the door.

"Why haven't you paid the rent? How long has it been, Xiao Chen?"

The man stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth and pushed Gala.

"Oh, then I'll rent until the end of this month. Didn't you hold down the rent for three months before? You can remove this month's rent and return the rest to me by the way."

Gala was thinking about checking out the house, but the landlord just happened to come to her.

Upon hearing this, the landlady's face darkened immediately, and he said, "Check out? According to the contract, it's not time yet. If you cancel the lease at this time, it will be a breach of contract, and the security deposit cannot be refunded to you."

"What breach of contract? When I rented the house, you said that you can cancel the lease at any time." Gala said in a displeased tone.

The landlord uncle laughed a few times, smoked the cigarette in his mouth more and more red, and said coldly: "You can read the contract, it is clearly written in the contract, and what you say can also be counted?"

Gala knew that she had been duped, but she still said stubbornly: "Which law stipulates that the rent cannot be refunded? Besides, the house here cannot be rented out. If things become serious, it will not be good for you, right?"

Hearing the meaning behind the words of the corner, the landlady uncle's expression changed suddenly, and his originally laughing expression immediately became angry, and his two brows were tightly entwined like earthworms.

"What did you say? Threatening me, right? Then I'll tell you today, you can't take the money away, if you have the ability, you can sue me, go to the police and let the police arrest me—"

Now that her face was torn, Gala didn't give the other party any face anymore, turned around without saying a word, went to the room, and came back not long after.

The difference is that he has something more in his hand.

Gala slammed the door behind her backhand, and stuffed five cigarettes into her mouth.

Then he familiarly lit the cigarette with the cannon, and let the cannon explode in his hand.

"You...what are you doing..."

Seeing gala with a gloomy expression, the landlady suddenly panicked.

Why do you feel that this kid is a little abnormal?
Who the hell would smoke like this?Still put the firecrackers in your hands?

This stunned young man won't fight himself desperately because of such a trivial matter, will he?
Gala took a deep sip of the cigarette, and the smoke filled him in an instant, while he had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Let me tell you, my buddy is from the society, I advise you better not mess around, or you will suffer..."

Before the landlady finished speaking, Gala turned her right hand behind her back, suddenly pulled out something from her waist, and threw it directly in front of the other party.

It is a shining fruit knife.

"Pick up the knife."

Gala took a deep puff, then raised his leg and kicked it on the marble table, he took off the red cigarette butt, and pressed it on his thigh.

"Zi la..."

Since Gala was only wearing shorts, the moment the cigarette butt came into contact with the skin, the landlady even clearly heard the sound of the flesh burning.

"Come on, poke me here."

Gala's expression showed no joy or anger, but the calmer she was, the more frightening she felt.

"Don't you want rent? Give me a knife, and I'll pay you a month's rent."

The landlord uncle was so frightened that the cigarette butts in his mouth fell to the ground.

His grandma's, he met a ruthless master today!

How dare he ask for rent?

"Why are you standing there? Don't act like a bitch, hold the knife well—"

Gala even took the initiative to pick up the fruit knife on the table and handed it to the other party. He patted his thigh and gestured: "Just stick it here. After piercing, I will not only pay your rent, but also the security deposit."

The landlady's face was full of grievances, and his body couldn't help trembling: "Young man, you are still young, you must not walk on the road of violating the law, let's talk about something..."

"I'll refund you the security deposit, is that all right?"

"If it really doesn't work, I don't want this month's rent..."

No matter what the landlord said, Gala kept pushing the fruit knife into his hand, as if saying that one of the two of them must lie down and go out today.

The landlord uncle was dumbfounded.

This man is so cruel...

"How can you not? This is what you should want. Today, you have to want it or not!"

The more Gala talked, the more excited she became, and finally forced the knife into the opponent's hand.

Under the fierce resistance of the landlord uncle, Gala held the uncle's hand, and the uncle held the knife. The two inserted the knife into Gala's thigh in a weird and philosophical posture.

"call……"

Blood gushed out along the white skin of the thigh.

Gala was sweating profusely and clenched her fists tightly.

[Injury: muscle fiber +50; hemostatic ability +55; self-healing ability +60...]

Despite the increasing strength of the body, the substantial pain associated with injuries is real and constant.

"This is one month's rent, come on, let's continue..."

Before Gala finished speaking, there was a crisp bang, and the fruit knife slipped from the landlord's hand and hit the floor.

at the same time.

The landlord uncle, a 50-[-]-year-old man from Shanghai, began to cry on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want Jiang Zi to hurt myself, I don't want money anymore..."

The uncle was so frightened that tears flowed down his face. It's been half his life. When had he seen such a battle?
"Don't mind me, I still have to pay your rent."

Taking advantage of the time when Gala bent down to pick up the knife, the landlady seized the opportunity, got up and fled outside desperately, without even turning his head.

This speed...

If the uncle went to participate in the sprint, there would be no such thing as God Su.

Seeing the landlady running away, Gala finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly fell down on the sofa and started screaming.

"Fuck...it hurts Laozi to death!"

"No more pretense..."

"Woooooooo..."

at the same time.

His body health index is soaring crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can be said that it is painful and happy.

"Ding-dong-"

At this moment, the doorbell rang again in the house.

"Who?"

"Open the door and check the water meter!"

(End of this chapter)