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Situ Jianfei listened to me and felt a surge of anger, then turned to glare at the three of them: "Bastards..." "What the hell did you just say?!" The one next to Buzz Cut got furious and grabbed a beer bottle from the neighboring table, hurling it at us. Situ Jianfei raised his arm to block it, and with a loud crash, the bottle shattered. Situ Jianfei slowly lowered his arm, and I saw blood dripping down his thin black sleeve, soaking his shirt. "Ah! He's bleeding! The thug attacked him! Call the police!" shouted the surrounding customers. "Get lost! This is none of your business! Get the hell out of here, or I'll kill you!" Buzz Cut pointed the remaining piece of the beer bottle at the customers. Everyone was unwilling to get involved, so they all ran out.
Situ Jianfei slowly lifted his head, and I saw how terrifying his eyes looked. "Damn it! Still glaring at me!" The one with sideburns raised his hand and charged at Situ Jianfei, but was grabbed by Zhao Bin, who caught Mutton Chops's arm. "Ah! Screw you!" Situ Jianfei shouted and threw a powerful punch at Mutton Chops's chest.
After taking that hit, Mutton Chops staggered back a few steps, but it seemed like Situ Jianfei's punch didn't do much damage to him. "You dare hit me? I'll wipe you out!" Mutton Chops yelled as he charged at us along with the other two thugs. Seeing this, we five rushed in together—five against three?! Situ Jianfei, being an experienced fighter, jumped up and wrapped his arms around Buzz Cut's head, kneeing him hard in the face. After taking two hits, Buzz Cut pushed Situ Jianfei away. Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Bin rushed in and landed a heavy blow to Buzz Cut's right cheek. Situ Jianfei then lunged again to grab Buzz Cut's thigh. Once he was down, both Situ Jianfei and Zhao Bin pounced on him and started fighting.
I elbowed the skinny guy with glasses down while A Fei kicked him hard in the chin, rendering him motionless. We then went to help Ouyang fight against Mutton Chops. Ouyang was facing off against him, neither making a move. I approached and took advantage of Mutton Chops's distraction to grab his beard while A Fei kicked him in the face. Ouyang followed up with a strong elbow strike to his back...
We eight were engaged in a group fight when the restaurant owner and staff hid inside and refused to come out. Suddenly, we heard police sirens outside, and we stopped. "Are you all okay?" We exchanged glances; thankfully, we were all unharmed. Soon after, Police Uncle walked in. "Everyone stop! Don't move!" With that command, we all stepped aside. "Ugh..." The three thugs groaned on the ground as Police Uncle helped them up and asked us, "What happened? Why are you kids fighting?!"
Situ Jianfei, holding his injured arm, stepped forward: "Police Uncle, they tried to bully us; they started it!" At that moment, spectators outside began shouting: "We can testify! Those three thugs lying on the ground tried to bully that kid on the left!" Everyone chimed in.
Just then, the restaurant owner and staff came out. The police quickly approached them for information; the manager firmly stated that it was those three's fault. Initially, they protested their innocence, but under pressure from so many witnesses, they finally admitted defeat. I took this chance to recount their previous misdeeds in detail. Police Uncle nodded while recording everything and kept exclaiming, "So they have a criminal record..." It seemed we had done our part in ridding society of scum.
After clarifying the situation, we exited the chaotic restaurant. "Let's go get Jianfei's wound treated first," I said as I looked at Situ Jianfei's arm. He smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing; just a minor flesh wound. I'll wash it off later. You guys still owe us a meal; let's go find another restaurant and continue drinking!" He shrugged off his jacket and pulled us along while wearing just a short sleeve shirt. I admired how tough he looked; he truly was a man.
We had no choice but to find another restaurant for our meal. Once inside a private room, we ordered food and drinks. I told the waiter we wouldn't be drinking alcohol tonight; instead, we'd have non-alcoholic beverages. Unexpectedly, Situ Jianfei wasn't pleased: "What? We won the game and got prize money; we should celebrate with some drinks! You guys are too stingy!" "No, no! I'm just worried about your arm; as long as we don't order alcoholic drinks, feel free to order any expensive beverages," I quickly explained.
To my surprise, Situ Jianfei laughed: "Haha! So you're worried about me! It's fine; we need to drink to celebrate your championship win; that's what makes it feel right! Hurry up with the beer; stop dawdling! A big man shouldn't be so slow!" Faced with his strong insistence, I had no choice but to comply and quickly ran to the counter to exchange our drinks for chilled beer.
Before long, both food and drinks arrived at our table. Situ Jianfei stood up and raised his glass towards us three: "The Three Musketeers! Today is your day of triumph in the city; let's drink up!" With that, he clinked glasses with us heavily before downing his drink.
We followed suit and gulped down our beers—it was refreshing and exhilarating! Just as we settled back into our seats, Zhao Bin stood up holding his drink: "Wait a minute before you sit down! Now it's my turn to give a toast! I won't say much; let's raise our glasses for our championship win!" With that declaration, he tilted his head back and drank all of his beer.
"Young Master Zhao, can we eat something before we toast again? You're drinking too fast..." I suggested diplomatically to Zhao Bin, but he wasn't having it: "What? You drink with Jianfei, but not with me? Are you looking down on me or what?" We quickly clarified: "No way! Absolutely not."
"Then finish your drinks." He persisted relentlessly. With no other option left, we exchanged glances before downing another full glass together. We slumped back into our seats; this drinking pace was too intense—I felt slightly dizzy already. Judging by how they pressured each other into drinking more alcohol, it was clear that both Situ Jianfei and Zhao Bin were seasoned veterans in this regard! There was no denying it.
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