Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 218: Logan being beaten
"What kind of dance is this? It's so weird!"
“Yes, it’s so weird! But it’s so cool, it’s not possible!”
"It's over, I've been brainwashed, and my body can't help but want to come with me!"
"It's so interesting. How does it dance like this? Can you step on it like this?"
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Dior was always handsome, but now he danced the famous "Gangster Shake" with a cold face and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Even Kristen, who was very happy, stopped and stood aside and shouted loudly for him, just like a little fan girl.
It can be said that everyone present feels that this music monster and this dance monster are even weirder when danced by themselves, but it is danced by Dior that has an indescribable charm, making people fall into it without knowing it. There is no way to extricate yourself!
That’s incredible!
Even the DJ who accidentally played this music didn’t expect it to have such an effect, but now his mind is full of excitement!
When Dior ended with the iconic JOJO stand, the music also stopped abruptly, and the whole audience burst into crazy cheers!
"Awesome! It's really great!"
"What dance is this? Does it have a name?"
"Can you teach us how to dance this dance together? I have a hunch that it will definitely be popular!"
"Are you a model? The last pose is so cool!"
"Take it, remember to call me, I'm yours tonight!"
Countless notes were thrown over.
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"Let's go!"
Before he was about to be overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd, Dior grabbed Christine, who looked extremely excited, and turned around and ran away!
They also forgot that they had just arrived and didn't even drink a glass of wine, so they ran out of the bar in a panic.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they were outside, then looked at each other and started laughing. The experience just now was exciting enough.
"This is the first time I have been 'kicked out' like this." After Kristen smiled, she looked at Dior with a pair of big talking eyes.
"It's okay, you will get used to it next time." Dior spread his hands, what can he do, he is also helpless, just dance, as for that! What a fuss, no knowledge!
"I won't dare to bring you here again next time. Didn't you see the look in the eyes of those women just now? It's as if they want to swallow you up. Speaking of which, you didn't take advantage of so many paper **** thrown at me just now. Picking two at random?"
"Is that what you meant? I thought I was a bad dancer, so they smashed them against me. If I had known, they would have picked up a few and ran away." Dio said with an annoyed look on his face. Just kidding.
"It's not too late for you to go back now. I believe you will have an unforgettable memory."
"Let's forget it. I'm afraid that if I go in, I won't have a chance to run out again."
The two people walked towards the parking place while chatting about their previous experience. Such an unexpected change made it impossible to stay.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what kind of dance did you just dance? Was it your own creation? It's very touching."
"It's just a blind dance. If you want to ask for a name, I think 'TortureDance' (the gangster's foreign name) is very suitable. I can teach you when I have time..."
Just as the two were discussing the 'gangster shake' with great interest, a man crashed directly in front of them.
"Call me!"
Dior saw people No. 7 and No. 8 rushing out of a bar nearby and started punching and kicking the drunkard who fell on the ground, and kept cursing.
It seems that the guy who was beaten spent all the money inside, and then continued to ask for drinks. If he was not given, he would grab it, and then angered the thugs in the bar.
Dior, with the idea that Christine would not mind his own business, bypassed these people and prepared to leave.
But just when he immediately looked away, a change in the man who was beaten suddenly caught his attention.
Is it a mistake or an illusion?
"Let's go."
"Wait a minute, the person being beaten looks familiar. Let me make sure first if he is an acquaintance I know."
Dior had said so, so Kristen naturally stopped urging her. But what made her feel strange was that Dior did not directly step forward to confirm, but just waited aside, looking at this person without any fluctuation in his eyes. Get beaten.
Didn’t you say that he might be someone you know?
Kristen is a little confused. Is he an enemy?
Just another minute later, under Dio's extremely focused observation, he finally confirmed that the scene he saw before was not an illusion or a dazzle.
The small wounds on the hands of the man who was being beaten due to bumps were healing quickly, and they disappeared without noticing, as if they had never appeared at all.
The ability to heal yourself?
Dior became interested immediately, but the man kept covering his face with his arms when he was beaten, so that he couldn't see what the man looked like.
At this time, he finally stopped watching the fun.
He walked over directly and without any nonsense, punched all the thugs No. 7 and 8 to the ground one by one, and then pulled this person up.
"Are you okay?"
The man seemed a little unsteady on his feet. Dio helped him, and the unpleasant smell of wine wafted directly over him.
When Dio saw what this man looked like, he was stunned on the spot.
Although the clothes he was wearing seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and even though his face was covered with beard, he looked as messy as a savage.
But with this familiar appearance and the ability to heal himself, Dio has probably been able to determine who he is.
It's just that Dio never thought that he would see this homeless man who had been wandering like duckweed all his life in this way at this time.
Is it fate or a simple coincidence~IndoMTL.com~ Dior doesn’t know either.
"Is he someone you know? If so, take him and run away. Someone has already gone in to call someone." Christine pulled Dio anxiously. Just now, Dio rushed over and knocked them over with a punch. Everyone was shocked!
She didn’t know that Dio was so good at fighting, but no matter how good he was, he couldn’t fight against so many people.
Dior nodded. He was not in the mood to waste time on these little minions now, so he picked up the 'tramp' who was still shouting for a drink and walked aside.
But obviously the people inside didn't even think about letting him go. Seven or eight thugs were easily killed by one person. This is a great shame for the gang members. If they can't regain their place immediately Come on, someone will dare to come and destroy the place and seize the territory the next day!
"Stop! The person who hit me still wants to run away?"
More than 20 people ran out and surrounded Dior and the others. The person who was leading the conversation didn't look like a good guy at first glance. The eye-catching thick chest hair was exposed like this, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't see it. Same.