In the past, their little trick had worked every time. But today, they had really hit a wall.
...
On the bar street, the neon signs of the various pubs shifted through endless combinations of red, green, purple, blue, pink... It was a dazzling, beautiful sight.
Lin Li and his group were silent as they walked out of the bar. Everyone except Lin Li was replaying what had just happened in their minds.
Lin Li's performance just now had completely overturned their impression of him. A similar question surfaced in everyone's mind... 'When did Lin Li get so strong?'
Zhang Dawei, who was closest to Lin Li, asked him directly, "Lin Li, when did you get so strong?"
"Strong in what way?" Lin Li knew what Zhang Dawei meant, but he deliberately feigned ignorance and asked back.
"I'm talking about how you took down that annoying punk in one move..."
"Oh, you mean that! That doesn't have anything to do with me being strong, does it?
