Chapter 165: Total Contempt

"Poof, hahahaha!"

After a second or two of silence, a staff member burst out laughing.

Then, everyone burst into laughter.

It's really funny to let elementary school students go to the ring to fight professional fighters, but is the head squeezed by the door?

"These people are real Ni Ma Hei, for the sake of watching, they can do anything!" The Chinese boxer sighed angrily, and looked at Zhang Long's primary school students with a helpless expression.

“Youareanidiot!”

At this time, the white-haired foreigner pushed the Chinese boxer and said word by word.

The already savage appearance, combined with the deliberately exaggerated pouting and staring expression, and the deliberately slowed voice, are extremely insulting and contemptuous.

After a pause, he looked at all the Chinese present and grinned, "China, Kung Fu." Showy but impractical skill. YouChineseareallidiot!”

In the end, his eyes fell on Zhang Long's elementary school students, laughing wildly, arrogant, as if the Chinese people were really unbearable in his eyes.

Whether it is a staff member, or a domestic fighter. His face sank, and no one could stand this kind of contempt and insult.

Wang Xiaohu blinked, looked back at Zhang Long and said, "Daddy Long, what did he say?"

Zhang Long glanced at the foreign fighter and sneered, "He said." Chinese kung fu is garbage, Chinese are sand sculptures. ”

"yesyesyes!Hahahha!" the foreign fighter held up two fingers and trembled with laughter.

"It's your mother!" Wang Xiaohu was furious, pointed at the foreign boxer and shouted: "You are the sand sculpture, your whole family is a sand sculpture, a hairy savage, it's better not to meet me in the ring later, otherwise you will pluck out your hair!"

"Hiccup!"

The foreign fighter's laughter stopped abruptly, and his deep and broad face turned red.

A professional boxer, and a professional boxer with a very crazy temperament, where can he tolerate such a provocation by a primary school student.

At this moment, a radio voice came from the air, "Please note that today's event schedule has changed, and Mike's opponent in the first game has been changed to Wang Xiaohu of Kung Fu Kids." ”

Mike, apparently, is the white-haired fighter in front of him.

The boxer, who was already on fire by Wang Xiaohu, became even more angry when he heard this temporary arrangement.

It's a shame to fight with a primary school student, and from a certain point of view, it's also a deliberate contempt!

"Whatafuck!" Bai Mao was anxious, glared and roared, and was about to go to the person in charge to get angry, but was stopped by several foreign assistants beside him.

A bald foreigner whispered a few words to Bai Mao, and the latter calmed down, and his big mouth even evoked a hideous and ferocious smile.

He looked back at Zhang Long, then at Wang Xiaohu, and said word by word: "Little sand sculpture, I don't care if you are for a show or what, when you come on stage later, I won't perform with you, I will beat you to death!"

The stammering tone, combined with a touch of excitement in the murderous eyes, seemed to be about to torture Wang Xiaohu, a primary school student, in a perverted way in the ring.

After speaking, he glanced at all the Chinese again, smiled and raised his middle finger, and then turned and left.

The rest of the people also shook their heads helplessly, and they all left one after another, thinking that Zhang Long and several elementary school students were arranged to play, and the organizer made a performance in order to attract attention.

This approach is indeed contemptible for the boxing world that emphasizes strength.

"You China, no matter what field you are in, will only act and pollute the environment. ”

At this time, another boxer said.

He is an oriental face and wears white pants. Naked body, although not tall, but also full of intertwined muscles.

He leaned against the door, crossed his arms, and looked at Zhang Long's eyes full of contempt and contempt, and even faint disgust.

Listening to the accent, it should be from an island country.

Zhang Long laughed, secretly thinking that this boxer is so brainless?

At this moment, the radio sounded in the air again, "Ze Tian Haoer, against Xue Meng in the kung fu kids, the second game." ”

The boxer at the door suddenly frowned, he was Koji Zetian.

And Xue Meng also turned his head to look at this boxer, the two looked at each other, Xue Meng's dark eyes were cold, but Ze Tianhao Er was a little annoyed.

Like the white hair, he felt it was an insult.

"Don't you Chinese have any other beliefs besides making money without a lower limit and eyeballs?" staring at the group of elementary school students, Ze Tianhaoji's expression became gloomy, "You guys are insulting my strength, but it's okay, I will use your blood." Let you know how inferior you Chinese are!"

After finishing speaking, Koji Ze Tian also turned around and left.

"Are these adults so doggy?" Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and looked at the others, "If I grow up like this, please beat me to death!"

Zhang Long smiled and said indifferently: "Then brainwash him in the ring." ”

"Understood!" Wang Xiaohu said.

Xue Meng also nodded, and the black water under his eyes jumped.

About half an hour passed. The game is about to begin.

The stands outside are already crowded, everyone is very excited, this kind of game is already very exciting, and the organizers said that there will be new highlights in tonight's game, very popular and violent highlights!

People are looking forward to it.

Then. A host in a blue suit walked into the ring, and the crowd became even more excited, and some people even howled, waiting for the host to announce the highlights.

Holding the microphone, the host's smile was also full of passion, and he glanced at the audience and said, "Audience." Today's game is extraordinary, I believe you already know it in advance, so now, I will reveal the biggest highlight of the day for you. ”

After a pause, the host took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed to the big screen and said, "That's them! Two eight-year-old schoolboys!"

The passionate voice shook the audience through amplification, and on the huge screen in Taipei, photos of the two children were released.

It was Xue Meng and Wang Xiaohu.

Zhang Long did not plan to participate as an agent, and the little princess did not need to go on stage.

Looking at the elementary school students on the screen, the audience was stunned, after a second or two. It's boiling again!

"Hahaha, let the elementary school students fight, the organizer is so perverted!"

"I love this pervert!"

"Such a little cub would be blown up with a punch, right?"

"Bloody enough, exciting enough!"

……

The men and women shouted with red faces, and their hot and distorted eyes filled the scene with a strange and perverted bloody atmosphere.

Although there are also some viewers who are a little uncomfortable. Even advocating the abolition of such competitions, but unfortunately there are very few of them, and they do not change anything.

"These two elementary school students also have a combination, called Kung Fu Kids. The host said again.

"Hahahaha!" The audience laughed more intensely, as if the word kung fu was a joke, plus the word child. It's a joke quadratic.

"Phew!" a foreigner was spitting.

"Kung fu kids, think you're filming a drama, don't just perform, or I'll smash your boxing ring!"

"It's disgusting to perform, I want to see these sand sculpture schoolchildren get killed!"

"Garbage kung fu, the people of the sand sculpture country should be taught a good lesson, let them see what real kung fu is!"

……

Before the game began, the atmosphere had reached a climax.

The host observes the emotions of the audience. When the feeling reached the peak, he deliberately said in a weird manner: "The next first fight is Mike Jason, a boxer from the United States, against Wang Xiaohu, our kung fu kid!"

"Hahahaha!"

The whole scene laughed until it had a headache.

Even the four commentators on the commentary seat couldn't hold back and began to explain in advance.

"Friends of the audience, obviously, this is not a game, this is an abuse!"

"That's right, Mike Jason isn't a top fighter in his own country, but he's in the middle of the pack, with 20 wins in 32 fights. Importantly, he was brutal. Very brutal, and has a deep prejudice against Chinese kung fu. But our group of elementary school students is called Kung Fu Kids, which is tantamount to rabbits stimulating tigers. I think even if the organizers let Mike perform, Mike won't follow the rules, he'll blow up that kid!"

"So to speak. The next picture is going to be very perverted, so be prepared and watch out for nightmares!"

The two domestic commentators said one by one, and their expressions were extremely excited and stimulating, and Ling's breathing was a little difficult.

"China is a funny place. Chinese Kung Fu. There are many people in the West who like to call Chinese pigs, but in my opinion, everything in this place is even more stupid and ridiculous than pigs. ”

"Hehehe, self-righteousness is the biggest flaw of this place, and I can't wait to see everything Jason destroys this place. Because this place embarrasses me, long live the West!"

The two foreign commentators said, I don't know if it's for the effect of the show or from the heart, anyway, China and Chinese kung fu are also full contempt, and the unconcealed sarcastic smile on their faces seems to want to make the whole of China disappear.

In the ring, the host suddenly waved his hand and shouted at the top of his voice: "First of all, we applaud Mike...... Jason ......"

With this deafening sound, the audience erupted in loud music and applause, and on the aisle leading to the ring backstage, two rows of scantily clad girls began to scratch their heads.

The curtain of the backstage door was lifted, and the white-haired boxer walked out surrounded by a group of men.

Mike, who was wearing a black cape, just came out, bared his teeth at a group of boxing babes, and even made a crotch-pushing motion, some girls close to him. He would reach out and pat the white thigh.

Then, he glanced at the audience again, smirking and raising his middle finger.

Most of the people at the scene were domestic audiences, but unfortunately, most of them did not feel that this was a comprehensive contempt for their oriental faces, but admired this domineering and strong spirit. Or simply adoring each other's well-defined foreign faces, and even many people jumped up and cheered and applauded.

When Mike stepped into the ring, Wang Xiaohu walked out accompanied by Zhang Long's three friends.

The school uniform was taken off, and he only wore a pair of big pants, but because he didn't have the size of a primary school student, he temporarily made a cartoon pants for Wang Xiaohu, with white and yellow pants and a happy picture on the front.

didn't wear any cloak, Wang Xiaohu, who was tiger-headed, accompanied by Zhang Long's three friends who also shook their heads, went to the ring all the way.

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