Golden Greenery

On the bar, Scar Ribery sang loudly.

"Jiangnan - Jiangbei - a street, ask - ask - who is the father!"

Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad...

Suddenly, Scar's eyes widened and shot out like lasers.

"I'm your dad-!"

With the last "Dad", Scar rotated and panned out in the air like a helicopter, blue, blue, blue, one leg flickering in and out during the rotation.

Is this the legendary whirlwind kick?

Blue, blue, blue, boom!

The tornado leg hit a volleyball player's head in the air and kicked him more than ten feet away.

The whole audience was stunned, and the brothers worshiped collectively.

Scar landed smoothly. He drew a Tai Chi ball out of the air with his palms. He folded his palms and put them in front of his abdomen. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly exerted force and hit another volleyball player on the chest with both palms.

Adu - root!

The volleyball player was knocked away.

Scar then leaned down and flew into the sky with a cannon.

Consumption - from the root!

The third volleyball player was hit hard and fell to the ground after tumbling in the air.

The brothers were shocked and watched Scar show off silently.

BLU BRU BLU…

Adu - root!

Consumption - from the root!

Scar's illusory figure was not quite able to fight in the bar, and the remaining volleyball players were unable to parry. People kept falling, and he was surrounding his opponents alone.

BLU BRU BLU…

Adu - root!

Consumption - from the root!

The scar was painful and lonely because soon there were no more standing volleyball players. Scar was sad, he had never loved volleyball and volleyball players as much as he did today, as long as they could stand up.

The brothers shook their heads in disbelief and applauded Scar with expressions of admiration and fascination.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...

Unexpectedly, Scar, the Hundred Man Killer, did not stand there in an arrogant voice and shouted "Who else?", but pouted and felt a bit touchingly aggrieved.

"They said we were brothers, but no one believed me. I said they were going to bloom, but no one believed me. Look, they are blooming now..."

Scar breaks through the bottleneck!

A sudden fight broke out of Scar's mind, which had been confused for seven months. But whether it was because he was lifted up by a volleyball player or because he was electrocuted after the fall, Scar was uneducated and he couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was that he had blossomed inside the bar, big and round. He was very sure of this.

Breaking through bottlenecks is a matter of self-perception. Everyone is different, and only you know best.

"...Finally, I'm done. You don't believe any of you. I only have a few of you brothers, and you all don't believe me. I will be very tired until the end of my life..."

The brothers slowly gathered around, Zhuoyang held Scar in his arms, and they held them both in their arms.

They believed it! I didn't believe it in the past because Scar's words always failed to make sense, and also because they had the habit of automatically ignoring Scar's inner feelings.

Profound self-analysis is not something a rough guy like Scar would do.

But now everyone has to believe it, otherwise tonight's scene cannot be explained at all. This is not a fantasy book.

The scar possessed by Street Fighter seems to be very consistent with his rough soul, so it makes sense to forcefully explain it like this.

The five brothers hugged Scar in the middle lovingly, giving him warmth and care, and also giving themselves a little consolation. Zhuoyang and the others felt a little guilty for ignoring Scar's feelings and not taking his blaring complaints seriously.

But none of the five of them were going to apologize because they were shameless.

"Scar, I have always believed in your ability to break through and blossom."

Scar raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yang with suspicious eyes. He not only suspected that Zhuo Yang's words were insincere, but also because of Zhuo Yang's affectionate and sincere expression, Scar wondered whether he had wrongly blamed his good brother.

"Scar, we have never lost confidence in you. Scar, you are always the best."

Grandpa Mo's words made Scar even more suspicious of himself. Because in his memory, his grandfather almost never lied.

"Scar, the dark clouds will eventually clear away, and you are the ugly... no, beautiful moon boat. On the boat, you are the flower blooming."

Scar's suspicion was like a scale. He was a little more suspicious of Brother Meng's sincerity. Because even with his vulgar soul, he could tell that Meng Er's poem was very poor.

"Scar, just a bloom is as common as diarrhea to you, you know. I have already told you that you can do it, and Sarah can testify."

The scale of Scar's doubts tilted a little more like Piggy's side, because the more the dog swore, the less reliable his words became.

"Scar, how could we not believe you? If we don't say anything, then we're afraid that it won't work if we say it."

Scar is completely relieved! Anyone can talk nonsense in this world, but Detu will never lie. His reasons are also the strongest and completely explainable.

Scar left emotional tears and wet Zhuo Yang's front. Scar felt guilty for blaming his brother. It turns out that my brothers have always been silently caring about me, but I still complain to them arrogantly, saying that I am not a human being.

Zhuo Lao Zhu Meng cast an approving look at De Tu, he is a character! Detu, on the other hand, was very calm as always.

So shameless!

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The fight was over, the flowers were blooming, and the bar was in a mess. It was obvious that it was no longer suitable for eating and drinking, so the Six Musketeers moved the battlefield.

The 12 members of the German volleyball team, plus two coaches and a team doctor, a total of 15 people, are all sitting or lying down, and no one dares to stand up.

Although everyone among the Six Musketeers was defeated, it was just a feather on the tiger's mouth after it entered the flock of sheep. A few bruises on the nose and face were the medals of a hero in hundreds of battles. This night in Rio was football crushing volleyball.

In the eyes of heroes, there has never been any nobleman. With his pitiful reputation, he cannot scare the Six Musketeers, he will only be defeated by them. This is how the world has progressed.

The scumbag Thomas Boehme suffered a terrible fate today. Ever since he was knocked down by Zhuo Yang, he never stood firm again. When the Six Swordsmen changed positions, no matter who walked up to him, he didn't forget to give him a hammer. , including finally being scarred by 'Adugan'.

Bo Mei was sitting at the door of the bar, looking very decadent, with fear in his eyes. He watched the six men file out from beside him, and each one of them did not forget to look down upon him again with a joking look.

Fortunately, they didn't hit me again.

The last ones to walk out of the bar were Grandpa Mo and Ulik. The cute girl, who was 1.83 meters tall, hugged Grandpa's arm like a big bird and nestled against his shoulder.

To be honest, only my grandpa can hold it. Sarah Brandner and Piggy had never dared to hold hands. If she wanted to walk on his shoulder, she would have to stick her butt out and half-squat, as if she had a stomachache and was about to poop.

"Pergorge, wait a minute." Ulrik said softly to his grandfather.

The six swordsmen stopped and watched Ulic turn around and squat down in front of Bome.

"Do you know who I am?"

Under six murderous sword-like gazes, Bomei shook his head nervously.

‘Bang! ’

Ulic punched Bome in the eye socket.

"I'm your father!"