no attack no land

It seems that Sun Yuzhe's house is not too close to the city center, but there are quite a lot of convenience stores and gas stations around.

After rounding a few street corners, Lu Lanqing and Sun Yusheng stopped.

In front of it is a large commercial square, and the tower-shaped markers outside the gate are covered with various plaques.

This large commercial plaza with an inverted concave design seems to cover an area of ​​over a thousand square meters.

Basketball courts and tennis courts walk in front of the building, and all sports areas are fenced as they are next to children's entertainment facilities.

There is an open-air Zhuo court behind the basketball court. The people playing billiards outside are all social youths with cigarettes in their mouths.

They chatted while playing billiards, their eyes wandering around the women who came and went.

The basketball court is charged, so there are not many people.

There is a group of social youths with tattoos on their arms who are also playing basketball. It seems that they are the kind of characters who can burn the whole mountain if they are ignited.

Lai Xuchen started warm-up exercises on the spot, and felt that Sun Yuzhe's body was quite soft.

"Give me the ball!" Lai Xuchen stepped forward and took the basketball in Sun Yusheng's hand.

Dribbling, aiming, shooting, a series of coherent actions attracted the attention of the people present.

Sun Yusheng was also surprised. He looked at the perfect three-point shot and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hey, do you want to play together?" Lai Xuchen trotted over to haul the basketball back, and asked the men who were playing in this field while patting the ball fancy.

Lu Lanqing, who was standing on the outfield, showed a funny expression, a little eager to watch him play basketball.

The social youth on the basketball court looked at each other, and then gathered around to play together.

Lai Xuchen put his left hand aside to protect the ball, and dribbled and ran skillfully with his right hand.

The boys who ran up to intercept him were knocked away by him with his shoulders. When he approached the basket, he suddenly accelerated.

He wanted to jump up into the air and dunk, but someone dragged him down, and another person grabbed the basketball and carried it away.

These people are pretty savage?

Lai Xuchen was a little dazed, but when he turned around, he was hit on the bridge of the nose by a basketball.

A feeling of dizziness rushed to his forehead, followed by a burning pain.

Nosebleeds flowed profusely, and the group of people looked at Lai Xuchen looking up, and laughed very hard.

"Even I dare to fight, I'm so tired of working!" When Lai Xuchen lowered his head, his face and eyes changed.

That kind of cold and sharp eyes like a knife seems to be able to open up the world.

Before the youths who stood there came to their senses, Lai Xuchen snatched all the basketballs from their hands.

He showed an unfathomable smile, bowed and dribbled the ball with both hands, and his movements were sensitive and skillful.

A young man rushed up to grab the ball, Lai Xuchen made a big turn, elbowed him on the bridge of the nose, and rolled over on his back.

The young man who was hit with a nosebleed stopped on the spot and raised his head to stop the bleeding, while the others rushed up together.

Two basketballs flew over with a certain acceleration, hitting the bridge of the nose of two of them head-on.

Lai Xuchen smiled and ran over to remove the dropped basketball.

The last two were trying to stop him from shooting, and one of them got his nose hit as soon as he stepped forward, and the other got his knee hit his nose while trying to grab a dunk.

After Lai Xuchen dunked, he picked up the ball again and ran to the three-point line.

He made a tiger jump shot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the basket impartially.

Outside the basketball court, a lot of spectators gathered around at some point, and they all applauded after Lai Xuchen made a shot.

Lai Xuchen complacently made a curtain call salute, and those youths who were hit with a nosebleed went home together to stop the bleeding.

Sun Yusheng, who was standing not far away, was dumbfounded, not knowing when his brother had developed a good skill.

Lu Lanqing looked at him with a curious face, and there was an interesting look in her calm blue pupils.

That look seemed to be looking at another person, but when this feeling came to her heart, Lu Lanqing showed an expression of upset and disgust.

"Go to the bar." Lu Lanqing was not in the mood to play basketball, but wanted to go to the bar to soothe her mood.

"Wait for me." Seeing that they had entered the business district, Lai Xuchen hurriedly chased them with the ball in his arms.

The people surrounding the fence of the basketball court dispersed, and after a short while, several motorcycles came from a distance.

There were about a dozen people in the car, each holding a baseball bat.

Several of them had tissue strips sticking out of their noses.

The bar is located on the first floor of the commercial building, just to the right of the entrance to the pedestrian street.

The style is simple, so it can be regarded as clean, because there are many innocent-looking girls at the bar.

The bar was pretty quiet except for the metal band on stage which was a bit loud.

The lights in the bar are not mainly red and green, and they don't flash enough to blind the eyes.

The light is orange, with a little mysterious lake blue.

Lai Xuchen reached out and touched the table. The design of the table was a large wine barrel, and the chair was a high wooden chair with a sponge cushion.

The floor is also made of imitation wood floor tiles, and these decorations really correspond to the name of this bar-Pirate Ship Bar.

The two who hadn't talked to Lai Xuchen found a place to sit down, and Lai Xuchen went to the bar to order wine.

"Have a pint of beer!" Lai Xuchen said to the bartender after sitting on the high stool and turning around a few times.

He used to like to go to the bar to drink with friends from the police station, and occasionally he could take some illegal criminals back.

The girl next to him looked at Lai Xuchen winking, and ran away blushing.

The two sitting at the other wine barrel table were also ordering wine, and what they ordered were some more stylish cocktails and foreign wines.

Lu Lanqing kept looking at Lai Xuchen at the bar, watching him pouring beer like water, and felt that he was different from before.

The DJ station in the bar is changing songs, and the metal band on the stage seems to be preparing to change people.

Lai Xuchen glanced at the stage, then jumped up from the chair.

"Come, come, sing me a song. I want to sing "The First 100 Days" by JJ Lin. Please give me some applause!" Lai Xuchen's crazy appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing him pretending to be intoxicated while listening to the accompaniment, Lu Lanqing couldn't help but hum slightly.

In Lu Lanqing's impression, Sun Yuzhe has always been quiet and boring.

"Does this happen when your brother drinks too much?" Lu Lanqing asked Sun Yusheng beside him.

He picked up the cocktail and took a sip, but his eyes never shifted from Lai Xuchen.

Sun Yusheng was so surprised that he couldn't hear Lu Lanqing's question at all, but Lu Lanqing could see the answer from his dumbfounded expression.

The prelude on the stage gradually ended, and Lai Xuchen sang:

I spread love into the blue sky

Let you see it when you look up

I burn my heart into flames

Let you who are afraid of the dark fall asleep with warmth

I know time is like snow

sometimes overwrites everything

but true love

Like a stubborn green leaf that will be reborn

……

The sarcasm in Lu Lanqing's eyes dissipated, and there was nothing but a frown in astonishment.

That kind of voice goes from shallow to deep, from low to high, and the tone from the throat is like the original singing.

The suddenly high-pitched tone is like a steel wire thrown into the sky, and then falls suddenly, relaxing and powerful.

The part of the drag tone is like a flying snake hovering and interspersed.

Gradually, the voice became lower and lower, and the lower and thinner it was, like a trickle, deeply moving.

Holding the wine glass in her hand, Lu Lanqing's eyes became serious.

He looked at the people on the stage and remembered something from a long time ago.

A long time ago, there was also a person who stood on a stage shrouded in lights and sang heartily.

"Brother, it's the one who sang on the stage, the one who beat us with a nosebleed!" Several youths who had been beaten earlier walked into the bar.

They were followed by a few hooligans with baseball bats, looking aggressive.