Universe Infinite Canteen-Chapter 677 - 1 Minute

After lunch, the two finally got to the heart of the matter and started playing pool at a billiards hall.

Ma Lu's game was hit and miss, but Han Feifei's pool skills were surprisingly good. She said it was because she had been a fan of Ding Junhui as a child, so she went to the youth center to learn snooker for a while.

So Ma Lu asked Han Feifei to teach him how to play. As they got up close and personal during the lesson, the atmosphere grew a bit flirtatious.

However, this lovely mood was interrupted by a group of energetic young guys.

Today, Han Feifei was wearing a white T-shirt, a black pleated skirt, topped with a knit sweater, radiating youthful vitality and becoming the center of attention in the billiards hall.

The energetic guys had been eyeing her for a while, seeing she was with Ma Lu alone, they seemed to think there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they approached.

At first, they just stood by and watched the two play, then started making strange noises.

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Ma Lu noticed, put away his cue stick, and politely told them, "Go play on your own, don't bark here."

The young guys, though, seemed very ill-mannered and immediately scowled, "Are you looking to die, kid?"

Then they surrounded Ma Lu and started cracking their knuckles.

Ma Lu looked at them coldly, "Give me two minutes." After saying this, he took advantage of the distraction of a blond guy in front, shoved someone aside, and dashed for the door.

The young men were stunned at first, then burst into a roar of laughter.

"He ran?"

"What the hell, talking like he's so tough, and he turns out to be a coward. He actually left his girl behind and ran away."

"Ha ha ha ha, beauty, do you still want to follow a loser like him?" one blond guy said to Han Feifei.

"So why not date me instead? From now on, big brother will protect you, ensuring no one dares to mess with you."

Han Feifei, however, was very calm, "If I were you, I'd hurry up and leave the billiards hall."

"Or else what? Will your boyfriend actually come back and beat us all up?"

"Ha ha ha ha." His words elicited laughter from his companions.

But soon, their laughter abruptly ended as Ma Lu did indeed make a return.

And he was carrying something extra in his hand.

Not a knife, nor a baseball bat, but a pair of flip-flops.

"In one minute, all of you will be kneeling on the ground, begging me to spare you."

Holding the flip-flops, Ma Lu declared, his confident expression as if he were holding a Beretta M12 submachine gun.

"Idiot, is there something wrong with your brain?" the blond guy was amused.

Ma Lu ignored him, took off his sports shoes, and put on the flip-flops.

At that moment, the hall's owner arrived to break up the fight, but the seven energetic young men were already riled up, and the blond guy jabbed his cue stick towards Ma Lu's chest, "You're very cocky, aren't you?"

Ma Lu slapped it away with one hand and then looked at the owner of the billiards hall, "Could you please testify for me? They were the first to throw a punch."

"So what if we did?" the blond guy jabbed again, "We're hitting you, you gonna take it? If not, suck it up."

Once he put on the flip-flops, Ma Lu felt a surge of power flow from his feet into his limbs. His body suddenly became agile, his belly fat vanished, replaced by hard-as-steel muscles.

Wow, Bruce Lee's flip-flops, wearing them apparently wasn't the same as learning his Jeet Kune Do.

Ma Lu had not only inherited Brother Dragon's tendon strength but also his physique; no wonder the hardware store owner's previous description was "transformed into Bruce Lee." This was truly a perfect, full-scale reproduction.

However, because they were clothed, the spirited young men opposite were still unaware of the kind of monster they were about to face.

Ma Lu easily dodged the pool cue, glanced at his watch, and said, "40 seconds."

"What 40 seconds," the billiard hall owner was still trying to break up the fight, standing between the two groups. He turned his head to Ma Lu and said, "Just forget it, take your girlfriend and leave."

Blondie, having missed poking Ma Lu twice and feeling annoyed, went for a third attempt.

But Ma Lu had already met all the necessary conditions for self-defense counterattack, so he stopped tolerating him and stepped forward with a classic Bruce Lee sidekick.

His right leg, like a whip, swept past the ear of the billiard hall owner and struck Blondie's chest with a snap, making a thunderous sound!

Blondie let out a miserable scream, his body flying into the wall behind him.

His eyes bulged in disbelief that Ma Lu had actually laid a hand on him.

After all, there were seven of them on their side.

Anyone not a complete idiot should have swallowed their pride and endured this situation.

After all, they wouldn't dare do much under broad daylight; they were just pestering Han Feifei for her phone number and verbally harassing her a bit to gain an advantage.

Such things, even if reported to the police, would result in little more than a few words of admonishment, and actually retaliating would be a disadvantage.

But not only did Ma Lu kick him, but he also launched another kick at another of the spirited young men, all the while making strange cries of "Ah da ah da."

As a result, the other person was also knocked to the ground.

At this point, the others finally reacted, furious, and picked up whatever was at hand to rush forward.

The billiard hall owner, seeing this momentum, also got scared and quickly moved to one side. Then he took out his mobile phone, intending to call the police but then saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Ma Lu, far from being fearful, instead took off his shirt, revealing his muscular bat wing muscles, catching the eye of the billiard hall's front desk girl, who brightened at the sight.

By this time, the person at the forefront had already reached Ma Lu, who mimicked him by also jumping into the air and kicking toward Ma Lu.

He tried to mimic Gusu Murong's Star Shifting technique.

Ma Lu didn't even need to think; his body instinctively moved, even finding the time to scratch his nose first. Then he took a nimble step back, avoided the attack, and struck out with a hand chop, hitting the attacker's right ankle.

Before the attacker could land, Ma Lu followed up with a sweeping leg that hit the man's supporting leg, toppling him to the ground.

Then Ma Lu jumped high, starting work left and right, kicking out two lightning-quick kicks that hit two opponents in the cheeks.

Accompanied by two cries, two more flew out.

After landing, Ma Lu stomped heavily on the ankle of the man previously downed, eliciting another scream of pain.

The sixth man, armed with a folding chair, charged at him, landing a solid blow with the chair on Ma Lu's back, but it caused no harm against his terrifying muscles.

The blow was met with a cold glance in return.

The man shivered, tossing away the chair and attempting to beg for mercy, but Ma Lu had already grabbed his hair and punched him in the ribs, causing him to kneel on the ground, crying and sniveling.

The last of them, seeing all his companions downed, was completely disheartened, having lost the will to fight, and wanted to flee, but Ma Lu caught his legs, threw him to the ground, and punched him in a vulnerable spot.

The victim let out an earth-shattering scream and passed out on the spot.

Yet Ma Lu still didn't feel satisfied. He looked at the time and saw that twenty seconds were left of the one-minute limit he had set.

So, he picked up Blondie from the ground, the one who had poked him with the cue, and gave him two more punches. As Blondie was staggering, Ma Lu wrapped his arms around his neck, and with a mighty rearward swing of his right leg, Ma Lu's heel thumped against his forehead.