Seeing that he was surrounded by a few men, several white men were about to get angry, but some time the people who were eating around stood up and looked at them with extreme provocation. If Reed and others dared to be in the store again
If you commit violence, it is not ruled out that these Oriental people who have aroused national sentiment will beat them to death. Anyway, it will be useless to beat a group of people if they beat them.
Dere was beaten up by Qianjun and was dissatisfied. He got up and wanted to make provocative moves to the shop owners. However, he was grabbed by his white friends. The white man held the baseball bat in his arms and looked around.
A circle of people who were having breakfast around him sarcastically said, "What? The despicable yellow pig actually stood up one day? Okay, when you go out one by one, I want you to look good-looking-leave!"
"You need to apologize for what you just said!" The man refused to give in and forced the white man to prevent them from leaving.
The white man's face changed a little, and it was obvious that he could not stand the aggressiveness of this man. He hesitated for a moment and didn't seem to want to surrender. Then the man who made the buns had already put the sticks used for kneading on a stool.
With a "bang", the white man suddenly shook his whole body, obviously he couldn't defend himself from the strength of this man who could actually knock over the solid wood.
It scared him.
With a striking struggle on his face, the white young man finally hadn't washed his hair for a few days: "Yes... I'm sorry!"
"Idiot! If you bow your head long ago, you don't have to be so embarrassing..." Qianjun sneered loudly: "Remember, now is no longer the century in Europe, but the center of the world in the future is Asia!"
The white man looked gloomy and didn't respond, then raised his head and wanted to walk out of the hotel gate arrogantly, but his arrogance finally paid the price. As his feet were about to step onto the stairs, thousands of troops stretched their feet incredibly quickly.
He tripped him up, no one could see this extremely sinister trick.
So the white man shouted: "Oh my god!"
Then he rolled downstairs like a rolling gourd, and when he got up, he was already bleeding and even he didn't even recognize him.
"Damn...Damn...Which bastard did it? Tell me, which bastard did it?!"
The white man roared loudly, and no one paid attention to him. The big man holding the stick sarcastically said, "Idiot, who else will blame him for falling down when he walks? If you want to blame him, go to the stairs."
"Damn it! You idiots are waiting, I must make you look good, I must!"
The white man did not find the target to vent, and roared a few times and finally left unwillingly.
Qianjun and Yingying paid the order and wanted to leave, but were stopped by several men. A man who looked very honest said, "You should leave later! I'm afraid that those guys will block you at the door."
The man has good intentions and needs help from each other abroad and needs to be more united to avoid being bullied. Qianjun shook his head: "It doesn't matter, we will protect ourselves, but thank you for your help."
The man shook his head and said:
"No need to thank you, this is what we should do. It is not easy for us to go out. If we see our compatriots being bullied and don't help me, I will feel sorry for it."
Speaking of this, he shook his head and said, "I'm thinking, why don't I send you out of the canteen! Those people are not easy to mess with, especially the nigger named Rhet, I heard that they have been
The school was expelled, but they were still swaying here all day. Those white bastards might not dare to do anything because they were afraid of the school, but that nigger is afraid that it will be bad for you!"
Qianjun refused: "Your store is busy with business, so don't send it, we will take good care of ourselves."
The honest man had to speak, and the other one who was strong-looking shouted: "Ming Ming, let them go! This brother was very skilled just now, and I believe he would not suffer any loss. What's more, the girl next to him was not a vegetarian.
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A strong man has opened a shop at the University of London for many years. He naturally knows a girl like Yingying who can eat and often visits breakfast shops.
"Oh! Well, I'll be bullied by those bastards in the future. Come and find us. We can't study, but it's time to unite and fight. I'm not afraid of those bastards." The honest man said with a serious face. Qianjun.
Say goodbye to them and both left the shop.
Fortunately, several foreigners seemed to be very aware and did not intercept Qianjun and Yingying outside, otherwise they might not be able to play the ball today.
However, there was no Anderson among these people. Yingying said that Anderson has never liked Chinese food. If Anderson were there, Qianjun would not let them go easily.
The baseball game was held at 10 o'clock in the morning. When Qianjun and Yingying ran to the stadium, the stadium was already full. It seems that Yingying and Anderson and others have a strong appeal, and a baseball game is actually
It can attract so many people to watch.
However, the teams of William and Anderson belonging to Yingying are all working in the Student Union. I just heard from Yingying that William is also the vice president of the Student Union. It is reasonable to have such a huge impact. The student union of foreign universities is as good as domestic universities.
The student union is different. The student union in the Republic is decided after discussion by the teacher’s Youth League Committee, and then the so-called election of the student union—actually ineffective—is a waste of time. The student union chairman and the leadership team he leads are completely serving the school leaders.
But foreign universities are just the opposite. The election of student union in foreign universities is entirely the student's own business and has nothing to do with the school. Each student union election is a grand event for foreign universities, and the elected student union presidium is also completely for the people.
, for the benefit of students, he will not hesitate to fight against the school. He often forces the school to cancel various actions that are unfavorable to students.
The interaction between students and the Student Union has created the high prestige of student union members in the student group! It is almost a world of difference from the situation where students in the Republic are despised when they hear it is the Student Union.
Qianjun and Yingying came to the baseball stadium. Qianjun found that the baseball stadium was fan-shaped, and the ground was paved with artificial grass, surrounded by audience seats that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The people were surging and there were students.
The cheerleaders formed spontaneously held huge banners singing and dancing. Qianjun raised their heads and looked around on the banners, and they saw that it said:
Yingying, I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice, you will definitely do it!
William, you are so handsome! I want to have a love affair with you overnight!
Anderson, I want to join you again!
William, your ass is true, I want to c your ass...you will definitely win!
From these slogans, we can fully understand how open the Western society is. They wantonly sprinkle their youth and sweat, running and chasing, and their homosexuality is prevalent, and their eyes are taken out to show their eyes openly, and thousands of troops are immediately immediately
It feels a bit funny.
Yingying asked Qianjun to sit here for a while, she would change her clothes and come. She would have to play in the game later!
As he was talking, a group of people came over, handsome men and beautiful women, and the one who took the lead was William, the vice chairman of the Student Union. He was dressed handsomely at this moment, and the sun shining on him looked particularly bright.
His appearance immediately caused the screams of countless women inside and outside the venue.
William looked at Yingying, then looked at Qianjun, and turned his attention to Yingying again: "Yingying, you should go to change your jersey! The game will begin soon, and you shouldn't waste your time."
Yingying agreed, stuck out her tongue and ran away. After Yingying's figure disappeared from the door of the locker room, William and her group of people were not in a hurry to leave. A white young man walked out of them and looked coldly
Looking at Qianjun, then poked Qianjun's chest with his fingers extremely rudely: "Hey! Poor reptile, listen, you should stay away from Yingying. Otherwise, we will use a more cruel way than David
Treat you!"
Qian Jun frowned and looked at William not far away. William raised the baseball in his hand, and another Asian guy threw the ball high. William beat the ball without a trace with a stick.
Then the white young man next to Qianjun said, "See you're not stupid? You should know that Yingying is the food that our boss ordered. If you don't leave Miss Yingying, maybe what's waiting for you is the end of your head being blown up. Chai Dog and
The lion can never be compared."
Qianjun remained silent, and the white young man left arrogantly with a laugh. They slowly walked towards the fitting room, probably waiting for Yingying.
They could still hear their unscrupulous voices: "Why is Yingying's taste getting worse and worse? Can such idiots like this?"
"Hey! buddy, I think you were wrong! Maybe this guy is a skinny dog and wants to use the trick of pretending to be pitiful to win our Yingying's favor. You should know that Yingying is always so kind."
"Not... This guy looks like a stray dog wagging his tail..."
The voice gradually faded away, and Qianjun wanted to pick up a stone and kill the idiots. But he was suddenly tapped by someone from behind, and a rough voice sounded: "My friend, it seems that you are not affected by William and the others.
Like it!"
Qianjun turned his head, and at some point he had seven or eight niggers and five or six white men around him. They were holding iron sticks, and the things in their hands were wrapped tightly, but look
It looks like a machete and a rifle, the kind that can kill people.
The words "I'm the fuck" were clearly written on the faces of a group of bastards!