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"If you can, can you take me with you?"
I couldn't help being startled suddenly, looking at this black man named O'Neill, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
I don't know him at all, and it's too risky to join me and the women with just one sentence.
And the women couldn't help being stunned, not knowing how to answer him.
provocative? !
And when O'Neill was talking to me, there was a provocative gaze piercing like a sharp arrow.
It was from the man with the scar, looking towards me.
The scarred man stayed on my body, looked at me provocatively, and straightened his strong figure.
At the same time, I also showed it to the three women around me. The long time of no contact with women has already made the victorious scarred man already hungry and thirsty, and he even almost forgot what a woman smells like.
All the white men present knew that the woman named Qiu Ju had been taken over by the boss, Jason, and that slut's voice had already fueled the fire of these men.
It's good to have gay friends, but if you don't have any, you can only solve it yourself.
Unexpectedly, three more beautiful beauties came today. If Jason hadn't secretly emphasized that he couldn't take action against those three women, he would have jumped on them long ago.
The Asian kid next to the three women, there is nothing very special from the beginning to the end.
The scarred man doesn't know why the boss has become so low-key, and he is so polite to this brat. Does he want to make a good impression on women?
I know it's a challenge!
Although I don't have much interest in this kind of challenge, and I don't want to do this kind of unnecessary consumption, but if the other party provokes me, I will challenge without fear.
I haven't learned fighting skills, but for this kind of strong man who only knows a little fighting skills, my confidence will not be weakened.
Studying medicine has made me familiar with every meridian and acupoint of the human body, and hitting some important acupoints on the human body suddenly has some special effects.
What's more, I am confident that my strength and flexibility are better than this scarred man.
This is the self-confidence and courage brought about by the improvement of one's physical fitness.
Chapter 324 Challenged authority (third update)
And just when I was about to stand up, the scarred man stretched out a middle finger to the black O'Neill next to him, then waved to him with great arrogance and contempt, and challenged him again.
Peat!
What's wrong with this?
Could it be that he heard what I said to this black man just now?
Or do you want to take this seemingly useless black man who is usually unknown first?
To make an example to others? !
I looked at O'Neill next to him, and saw that he shrugged slightly, showing a helpless smile.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
The men all around started booing, and then let out bursts of sighing sounds.
"negro!"
"Coard!"
Some white men even made abusive hisses.
I learned from Li Meihong's translation that this means nigger, coward, and is an extremely insulting racial discrimination language.
This made O'Neill's face darken, and then he stood up suddenly and walked to the middle of the field.
This is a battle between men!
There is no reason to back down, although a little helpless.
O'Neill, who was standing on the field, glanced at the mocking eyes around him, and clenched his fists tightly.
When he saw me nodding my head slightly to say cheer, his whole body boiled like a raging bonfire.
"Crack!" There was a sound!
When the scarred man turned around to accept the cheers and applause from the audience, and just turned back to face O'Neill, what greeted him was an angry fist.
The scarred man was stunned by this powerful fist. He staggered several times and nearly fell down.
Pretending to be overdone.
"Oh, my ****!"
The scarred man was punched hard by O'Neill unexpectedly.Can't help but be completely furious.
"what……"
After the scarred man finished cursing, he wiped the blood from his mouth. Before he could stand up straight, a black, stinky foot collided violently with the scarred man's head.
The scarred man doubled his body in the air, then fell to the ground and moaned in pain.
He still wanted to struggle, but the dizziness in his head and the lingering Venus in front of his eyes made it difficult for him to stand firm for a while.
"Nigger? Coward?! Give you another taste of the nigger's fist of rage."
O'Neal cursed angrily, and rushed up to beat the bastard all over.
All of a sudden, the pitiful cries of the scarred man and O'Neal's curses resounded in the venue.
A group of white men were shocked, their mouths couldn't close together, as if they didn't fully understand what happened just now.
Don't forget your roots in life, and don't bully others when you gain power.
This is all a rage battle over racism.
The three women around me clapped their hands and cheered.
I couldn't help being beaten by O'Neill who didn't follow the routine.
It's a bit too that...
In fact, now I can see that the strength of this black man is not weaker than the scarred man, even stronger, but he rarely shows it.
I saw that the scarred man covered his head with his hands to protect the important parts, but he was powerless to resist, but if he was beaten by dense and powerful fists like this, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.