I am a person with glasses. I have been working for more than 20 years, and I have never fought with anyone or my colleagues. However, I have always liked martial arts and fighting, and I have always insisted on fighting practice. Once, the exit road of the community was stopped by a car in the middle of the road, and I was in a hurry to go to work. Running to the back of the car, I didn't see anyone, so I kicked the wheel (it was my fault to kick the car) and shouted, Whose car? ! As a result, there were still people in the car, and it was three people, and then a person came. One of them has an oblique scar on his face. The one who came later was about my age and had dark skin. He was supposed to be a rotten senior, so he started attacking me directly. I let him hit his shoulder. I stepped back on purpose and punched him on the chin. The four of them gradually gathered around. I retreated between two cars and faced two at the most. Later, my wife called her neighbor for help. I stepped aside again, and black skin caught up with me again. The others were two or three steps behind, and I punched my opponent on the forehead again. He was about to catch up and give him a fatal blow. At this time, after he was injured, he stopped to retreat ... When the neighbors came, it became a verbal war ...