Silence! Deathly silence!
Zhou Haowen's words were like a cannonball falling into the crowd, shocking everyone and making them lose their voices. It was like a thunderbolt hitting their heads.
Tong Liya and Dilireba were also dumbfounded.
Just now, when the black guy and Zhou Haowen were fighting, they were still nervous, but they didn't expect the black guy to be useless and knocked down instantly.
When the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Haowen began to point at the white pigs and curse.
Zhou Haowen knew that if he wanted to shock these foreign pigs quickly, he would need to use strong force.
Foreigners are different from Chinese people. Chinese people believe in Confucianism, but foreigners don't believe in that. They only believe whoever has the bigger fist will listen to him.
When Zhou Haowen shouted this, the system's voice sounded in his mind again: "Congratulations to the host for killing the black man in one move, shocking many foreigners, and rewarding all attributes +5."
"Host, keep up the good work and show the bloodiness of the Chinese people."
All attributes plus five made Zhou Haowen a little excited. You know, he indeed has 25 points of physical strength.
However, the other attributes are similar to those of normal people.
It seems that pretending to be cool also has its benefits.
Thinking of this, Zhou Haowen looked up at these shocked foreigners and said with a contemptuous smile: "Why, you soft eggs, don't dare to go up?"
The blacks and whites who were ridiculed opened their eyes, and their anger values soared. At this time, five white pigs came out from the white pile.
Muscular and tall, they faintly exuded some oppressive and coercive momentum.
This made Zhou Haowen squint his eyes. These five people are not ordinary white people. They should have been soldiers and even more likely to have killed people.
There was also a chattering among the blacks as if they were discussing who should go up.
One against ten, is he crazy or stupid?
Many Chinese people could not sit still. First, regardless of whether Zhou Haowen was drunk, they couldn't sit still and watch when ten people besieged him.
Wang Jingchun, Ning Li, Zhang Songwen, and others could not sit still. They suddenly stiffened their bodies with disbelief on their faces.
Even if they had lived for most of their lives, they would never have thought that Zhou Haowen would say this, one against ten.
They had seen ten against one, but that was a beating.
The Chinese people who had just smiled froze their smiles, and the muscles on their faces twitched violently.
How dare this kid!
How dare he make such a boast; he doesn't know how to write the word death.
When everyone was surprised, Zhou Haowen curled his lips and said, "At the Oscars, the organizers blatantly mocked Asian child labor, and the Fox News broadcast nationwide (Fox News), even asked reporters to interview elderly people who couldn't speak English in Chinatown, New York, and used various arguments to increase Americans' wrong stereotypes about Dragon people. On one of the most watched talk shows in the United States, the host laughed heartily at a child's innocent words of "kill all Dragon people". . . "Some people raised the banner of "anti-racism," while more people nonchalantly advised the Asian community, "Oh, this is just a joke, why take it so seriously." Haha, these topics that blacks and Hispanics dare not touch at all when it comes to Asians, they only It's just a joke. "
Zhou Haowen pointed back, pointing at the five tied-up black men, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "When we abide by the law, there are foreigners who ignore our laws and insult our women."
"This is intolerable. Our Dragon Country is not the Dragon Country of more than a hundred years ago."
"I want to fight for my dignity, not to prove that I am great, but to tell all foreigners that I must regain our dignity. This fight is set."
"——"
If he didn't speak, it would be fine. Once he spoke, it would shock everyone again.
As Zhou Haowen said, he was not fighting but dignity. This fight was not just because of foreigners.
Now, there is a strange phenomenon. Many Dragon girls prefer foreign men. Many girls even clamor that marrying a Dragon man must "comply with Chinese traditional culture, and the gift cannot be less than hundreds of thousands." However, when facing foreigners.
They immediately "connect with the international community" and not only do not need a gift but even pay for their savings.
Some girls who worship foreigners and fawn on foreigners have implemented "double standards" when treating Dragon men and foreign men.
Some girls who worship foreigners say that foreigners are, of course, better than Chinese men. They understand romantic life and have a sense of romance. They are born gentlemen. They have an innate aristocratic temperament all over their bodies, and their appearance is more in line with the aesthetics of handsomeness...
Are foreigners born with aristocratic temperament?
These girls who worship foreigners are obviously "double-standard" in this regard. They look at Chinese men with a natural contempt and then deliberately raise the image of foreign men.
Many girls who pursue the so-called "handsome and unrestrained" have never been to Europe and have no idea what life is like abroad.
To give a very simple example, if you have been to Europe, you will know there is no so-called aristocratic temperament in the European subway. The most common is the unpleasant body odor.
90% of Europeans have lush body hair and strong body odor. This is an important reason France has become the birthplace of perfume: to cover up this unpleasant smell.
"Come on, brother, I support you."
"Although I can't do anything, I support you."
"Zhou Haowen, a real man."
"..."
Someone in the crowd seemed to recognize Zhou Haowen and loudly supported him.
Tong Liya and Dilireba also nervously cheered him up in a low voice.
Chen Hong pursed her lips and thought: I should not have let this man succeed just now. He drank so much and did it twice. I don't know what he will be beaten like.
Everyone knows there is no chance of winning in a one-on-ten fight, but this fight must be fought.
Just now, those foreigners were watching very lively and laughing happily.
"Haha——"
The white man, who was the leader of the five white men, looked at the black man lying on the ground with disdain. He laughed and said in Chinese: "Interesting, really interesting. I always thought that the Dragon people were weak and incompetent. I didn't expect you to say such a thing."
"Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you put a black man who knows nothing... trash." The white man seemed to be very confident in his strength. He wanted to scold the black man but said the word trash in the end.
Zhou Haowen glanced at the white man and said coldly: "If you want to go, go ahead. Don't talk so much nonsense."
The white man's cold eyes were like a sword out of its sheath, and Zhou Haowen's heart trembled, knowing he had met a master.
These five white men are not ordinary people. Looking at their eyes and strong muscles, they are not comparable to the black man who just ate protein powder.
Especially his eyes, which made Zhou Haowen feel a little oppressive.
"You Chinese martial arts are trash. Wing Chun is also trash, and Tai Chi is also. Showing off in front of me, I want you to know how powerful I am!"
"I want you to kneel and beg for mercy!"
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