To say that Anthony plays ball and is more than two meters in the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply a giant man. This kick directly flies that kick out and hits the side of the wine table and knocks over several tables.

Vasquez was crying suddenly when she heard a noisy impact. When she looked up, she saw Anthony swaying in front of her. She looked again. Her boyfriend was lying in the distance and the ground was screaming "Ouch! Ouch!" The beer bottle beside him was broken all over the floor.
To say Vasquez is almost desperate for her boyfriend, but she still didn’t expect his boyfriend to hit him with a bottle. Now she saw the scene and the horse realized what had happened.
"Bitch, I didn’t expect you to dare to raise a man outside. I’ll kill you, a wild man!" The white man also reacted at the moment. He picked up the broken glass bottle next to him and poked it at Anthony.
When the guests next to them saw the chaotic scene, they immediately scattered it in their eyes. It seems that this is a couple dispute, and they obviously don’t want to get involved in this kind of thing, and at the moment the white man seems to be desperate
"Look out!" Vasquez saw her boyfriend poking Anthony with a broken bottle, and she quickly shouted that she knew Anthony’s identity. If anything happens to Anthony here, it would be a sensation.
The white man looks ferocious with a beer bottle, but Anthony doesn’t feel much. If he plays in the league not only by skill, but also by superb speed and reaction. At the moment, although he is a little drunk, he drinks beer and his consciousness has been basically awake after the cold water was washed, so he doesn’t care about the white man at all.
The white man howled and rushed at Anthony, but just before stabbing Anthony, Anthony dodged and then kicked the white man’s ass.
One moment, I threw myself on my back and jumped directly to the ground. Soon, I had a "ouch! ouch!"
When I saw the theater on the sidelines, I suddenly burst into laughter. They were obviously more optimistic about this guy who looks a bit like a basketball star Anthony, but the big white guy seemed to be no match.
Vasquez was relieved to see Anthony hiding so easily.
The white man got up from the ground in pain. He covered his face and obviously it was not so comfortable just now. He was a little scared when he saw Anthony, but he kept shouting, "You wait for me!" "
As he spoke, the man ran outside, even rolling and climbing the horse, which led to another burst of laughter at people watching from the sidelines.
Anthony couldn’t help laughing when he watched the white man escape.
"Melo, please go. James knows some gangsters in this generation. They will definitely come and help." Vasquez said hurriedly when he saw the white man rushing out.
"gangsters?" Anthony looked at Vasquez and said nothing for a while. It seems that he is still unlucky as always. He broke himself once in Lima and now he has to face a gang of gangsters.
However, there is a difference between this time and the first time. One time, his friend Vasquez obviously didn’t want his friend to get hurt, and that James root just rushed to that bottle. If he went to Vasquez, he might just lie in the hospital.
Seeing Anthony’s indifference, Vasquez hurriedly urged, "If you go quickly, something will happen!"
Anthony saw that Vasquez’s statement was not true, and then remembered his impression that Pierce had been stabbed more than a dozen times in the hotel. He hesitated for a while, but he took out his mobile phone and dialed O ‘Connor’s words.
Vasquez looked at Anthony and still didn’t leave, and she sat down to talk. Her face suddenly became urgent.
Anthony hung up with a smile and turned to sit directly on the front desk stool. He said to the bartender, "Give me a whisky and a cocktail for this lady."
The bartender smiled and nodded to Anthony and then went to the hostess. Anthony just solved the problem of the white man. He was also secretly surprised. Naturally, he was very happy to help at the moment.
Vasquez saw that Anthony was really not going to leave. She hesitated for a while, but finally she sat down, but she was a little trembling. It seemed that she was a little scared, but she didn’t make this thing because of Anthony. She couldn’t do that kind of thing to throw Anthony away.
Anthony saw Vasquez shivering but not leaving the scene, and he couldn’t help but look at her a few more times. Don’t say that Vasquez is black, but he looks very charming and sexy. Both sides are plump and graceful, although not as good as Fox, but he is also a beauty in America.
Vasquez noticed that Anthony’s eyes were slightly red, so don’t turn away unconsciously.
Anthony noticed that Vasquez didn’t say anything, so he withdrew his eyes and stared at the bartender mixing cocktails.
Vasquez was relieved to see that Anthony didn’t look at her, but she didn’t mind watching the bartender mix cocktails like Anthony and kept looking outside the bar
"Let’s have a cocktail on me," Anthony said to her with a smile when he turned around and saw Vasquez still worried.
However, as soon as Anthony’s voice fell outside the door, there was a noise, shouting that a group of black gangsters broke into the house, scaring the other guests in the bar to come, because there were too many black people to stop the bartender at the moment.
Vasquez saw the black man rushing in, and she was going to pick up the cocktail handed by Anthony. At this moment, she suddenly withdrew her hand in horror.
Chapter two hundred and seventeen Historical reunion (in)
A group of black people rushed into a bar in a mighty way. This kind of thing rarely happens in a bar. Most of the guests who are still laughing at the white people are showing a little fear to him at the moment. You know, although the mobile phone in the United States is not a slum, it is not without killing people.
They all cast a pity on Anthony at the moment, and they are all thinking about whether the former woman wants him to go or not, which I’m afraid both of them will suffer.
Vasquez is also blanched at the moment, and he dare not make a move.
"This whisky tastes good. Come on, Lala, try this cocktail." At this moment, Anthony still said.
Seeing Anthony’s behavior scattered to the sidelines at this time, the audience suddenly burst into confusion.
"Is this man scared silly?"
"It’s a pity, but how can this man be so similar to Melo, the star of the Nuggets?"
"Yes, don’t say it, but it certainly won’t be. How can a Nuggets player come to a small bar like ours, and now he has Fox as his girlfriend? How can he come here to be jealous with others?"
"That’s true, but it’s a pity. That guy was very good just now."
"So many people can’t compete with four hands with two fists. If he had left earlier, nothing would have happened."
"Shh, those black people are coming in. Be smaller."
Anthony sat at the bar with his whiskey in his mouth and his head swinging slightly. It seemed that he was enjoying himself, and he didn’t care about those black people after all.
James rushed to Anthony with his black friends at the moment. When he saw Anthony still drinking there at the moment, he suddenly gave a sneer and then shouted, "You are so fucking brave!"
Hearing the sound, Anthony looked up and saw white James and the area behind him. There should be ten or twenty black people. He didn’t feel nervous at all, but suddenly burst into a smile.
This burst of sudden laughter surprised James not only Vasquez, but also the onlookers around him, especially several well-meaning women who were going to take out words and secretly call the police.
James saw that Anthony was so arrogant. Although he was puzzled, he regarded him as an idiot horse. He sneered and said, "You are going to be beaten. I don’t think you will laugh later!"
"Didn’t you look in the mirror when you went out?" Anthony stopped smiling at this moment and suddenly said faintly, "If you look in the mirror now, you will definitely know what I am laughing at."
Hearing Anthony’s words, James hesitated, turned around, said hello to the black man behind him, and then ran towards the toilet.
Seeing James go, Anthony smiled at the black leader in the black crowd and said, "Hey Jones, when did you become a thug?"
"Are you …" The black man was behind James or he didn’t care who he came to fight. He didn’t look at anyone. At this moment, when he heard the sound, he looked up and saw that it was Anthony, his face suddenly became a little ugly. "Mei …"
"Come and sit down," Anthony waved and then turned to the bartender behind him and said, "Another whisky and a few barrels for those black brothers are on my tab."
The bartender stood there and didn’t know what to do at the moment. The black guys who followed him also looked at their boss with a confused face.