Chapter 315: The Negro-White Man's Gamble
The managers on the field also gathered around, and the white teammates shouted insults: "Bastard! Catch him! ”
"Deduct 10 points from the team."
Ouyang Yan opened a notebook and began to record, raised his head and asked the white man, "Do you have any opinions?" ”
"Bastard! It's just that you will be deducted ten points, and this time I will spare you! The white man cursed.
"No, it's ten points from the third team in the United States." Ouyang Yan said lightly.
“fuck! You lost your head? He was the one who wounded my teammate! The white man was furious.
"You did it to the doctors of the first team in Huaxia first, and for the sake of the doctors who were not injured, only ten points were deducted."
"He was the one who scolded first!" The white man was furious, but it was absolutely not okay to be angry at the referee of the organizer, he could only suppress his anger and roar.
"You can scold him too." Ouyang Yan replied calmly, "If you are not satisfied with my decision, you can apply to the organizer for an appeal." ”
“fuckyou!”
The white man was speechless, grabbed Ouyang Yan's collar, Ouyang Yan's face did not change and said lightly: "Threaten the chief referee of the organizer and give you three seconds to let go, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition, and you will ...... three."
The person named William hurriedly came up and pulled away the white man, and smiled at Ouyang Yan: "He's joking, don't mind." ”
"I don't like to joke about the crime of threatening the general referee of the organizers, deducting 10 points from the third team in the United States, if I am not satisfied with my decision......"
"Satisfied! Well deducted! ”
William struggled to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and quickly pulled his two companions to run away, and the hot-tempered white man shouted insults: "Your brain is also in water? Our total score is only 19! ”
"You're looking for death? Don't forget about our mission! You can get a zero score, but you must not be disqualified! ”
A little farce was a cannon before the death marathon, and Shiryl Di lowered her head and said to Wang Feng: "Thank you." ”
Wang Feng waved his hand: "What's polite, we have to thank you for the first game." ”
Shiryl Diggen raised her head, looked hesitantly and asked, "Do you hate black people?" ”
"Huh? Why is it hateful? Wang Feng was asked inexplicably, he really couldn't understand the meaning of this question, did he have to hate black people?
"Ugly, lowly, ignorant, poor, living at the bottom of society." Almost every word that Sheryl Diggen uttered came out between her teeth.
"Damn! Don't tell me, you think so too. Wang Feng was speechless.
"Nope! Mom said that the reason why God created blacks, yellow-skinned people, and white people is because He wants the world to have more color. ”
"That's right! Your mom is right. Wang Feng patted her on the shoulder and encouraged: "Don't care about other people's eyes, come on, keep going, and let the world see you." ”
"Yes!" Shiryl Dicken clenched her fists: "I will show the whole world that black people are brave and dignified, and that they are also children of God!" ”
After saying that, Shiryl Dicken's dark-skinned face turned red, and she ran to the starting point to do the preparatory activities, Dongfang Xing and Tan Jing also followed, and the other non-participants retreated to a special place to rest not far away.
He Gua Liang was brewing black tea, and asked Wang Feng, "That white man seems to hate black people very much, because there is a conflict between the teams?" ”
Wang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, that's a pathetic sense of superiority, I have read relevant books in the history of the world that I took in college, the racial discrimination of whites against blacks mainly originated from the black slave period, the blacks in European and American countries were slave classes before the black liberation movement, and the blacks after liberation belonged to the socially disadvantaged group in terms of capital ownership.
Looking back at the history of the United States, most of the Americans are descendants of the European race, basically from the United Kingdom, before the United States was independent, the United States belonged to the British colonies, the white race regarded itself as superior, in their eyes, the black race and other inferior, ignorant, ignorant and dirty, spiritual and material contempt for the black people, the contradictions between the two sides are deep-rooted, and the social problem of racial discrimination has long been formed. ”
"Oh."
He Gua Liang replied lightly, his eyes drifted to Shiryl Dicken, who was doing warm-up exercises, and wondered, "What about her teammates?" ”
It stands to reason that teammates should be on the sidelines at such times, but Shiryl Dicken was alone in the yellow-skinned and white-skinned crowd.
"All dead, the last person alive in her three teams in the African nation."
Dongfang Yan flipped through a notebook, which recorded the information and scores of the participants from various countries, and drew red crosses in the column of African countries, leaving only the name of Sheryl Dicken.
"In several African countries, the teams are in poor condition, and there was a black man who tied with a white man in the last match because of the doctor's skills and medical facilities."
"That's right."
Wang Feng's heart fluttered violently, and he thought of the dark-skinned beauty who had not shown her sadness from beginning to end, maybe she was really scared and lonely, and was just enduring it alone.
Ten minutes later, twenty men stood at the starting line, and the white man named William crowded next to Sheryl Dicken, who deliberately stepped on Sheryl Dicken's foot, and Sheryl Dicken pulled out his foot and ignored him.
"Ahh Your shoes are good, I didn't expect a black man to be able to afford them. William laughed.
Shiryl Diggen bit her lip and was silent, and William patted his head: "I remember this brand, isn't it made by us whites, tsk!" ”
"Please be quiet, the players over there, the game will start in five minutes!" The referee standing at the start line warned.
William smiled apologetically, and his smile turned grim as he turned to Shiryl Dicken: "In the last few games, because the yellow-skinned mongrels invented a game of betting, are you interested in playing it?" ”
"Not interested!" Shiryl Digham replied coldly.
"I know who you are, isn't it the granddaughter of the old man who has been making a fuss about racial equality all day long, but it's a pity that he died at that speech."
William looked at Shiryl Dicken with hatred on his face sympathetically, and when he saw that the other party was angry, he smiled comfortably and said: "Don't you want to fulfill the old man's last wish, do you want the world to see the honor of black people, bet with me, as long as you win me, I will kneel down to you on the spot in front of the heads of state to watch the game and admit my mistake." ”
Shiryl Dicken's eyes were red, and her fists rattled: "Good! ”
William cracked his mouth and laughed: "If you lose, strip naked and run to death on the runway!" ”
"I'll prove it to you...... No! I want to prove to the whole world that the black man has his dignity and his honor! William, you're ready to kneel! ”
"If you talk again, you will be disqualified from the competition!" The referee standing at the starting point gave a sharp warning.
"Dear Mr. Referee, I am playing a fun game with this black man, and I hope you will testify."
Although William was afraid of canceling the game, the game was more interesting than the game in his mind at the moment.
"If she can get to the finish line in front of the American team in this race, I will kneel down and kowtow to her on the spot, and if the American team can reach the finish line in front of her, she will strip naked and run on the track until she dies! Mr. referee, can you help us testify? ”