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"What did you call me just now?"
Zhang Fan took out his ears. The three black men had already let go of the female student and walked toward Zhao Fan with their fists clenched.
"Yellow-skinned monkey! What's wrong? And judging from your height and body shape, you look more like a monkey than other yellow-skinned monkeys."
The leader, a black man with dreadlocks, was very arrogant and his tone was full of anger. He seemed to have a particularly big reaction to Zhang Fan's words "13lack man".
But at this time, Zhang Fan's eyes were attracted by another person.
The three niggas who came to cause trouble for him naturally freed the girl in the middle. Originally, the female student had her back to Zhang Fan and her face could not be seen. Zhang Fan only helped because we were all from China. People cannot bear to see foreign devils running wild on their own territory.
When a female student was rescued, she naturally turned around to see who it was, but when she turned around, the female student herself was stunned.
The female student who was surrounded was Luo Qianqian. Her mouth was slightly open, as if she didn't expect that Zhang Fan, who looked thin, would dare to challenge three tall black men for her.
What Zhang Fan was thinking was much simpler. Although this girl was a little cold and arrogant, she looked back blankly and had a look of panic on her face, which made her really pretty.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind hit Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan instinctively wanted to duck to the side, but because he was shocked when Luo Qianqian turned around, his reaction was a little slow. The dirty-braided nigger's fist hit Zhang hard. Where on the right shoulder.
The nigger must have practiced it. This punch was very hard. Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a step back with his right leg and threw his right shoulder back, taking away the force from the nigger's fist.
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
The nigger made a sound from his mouth. He raised his right hand and scratched his head while looking at his fist, as if he couldn't figure out why his punch only made the skinny yellow-skinned monkey take a step back.
Zhang Fan wanted to fight back, but when his eyes glanced behind the three black men, he was stunned.
According to common sense, he was standing up for Luo Qianqian. Even if Luo Qianqian wasn't there to cheer her up like a cheerleader, she should have withdrawn into the crowd and waited for the matter to be settled before she came out to say thank you. But that girl actually had a headache. If you don't reply, just leave, don't say thank you, and even look indifferent to how the situation develops.
Zhang Fan's sense of this girl suddenly dropped a lot. You claim to be a top student. You worked so hard to get to Beijing University and look down on the transfer students who came in through the back door and couldn't even speak politely. This is understandable. Brother Fan can I understand, but if someone helps you out without even saying thank you and then walks away, this is a matter of character.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, watch the boxing!"
Seeing that Zhang Fan¡¯s eyes did not fall on him, the black man with dreadlocks seemed to feel that he was insulted. He roared in broken Chinese and punched Zhang Fan in the face.
"I said, don't you know that you are very annoying?"
The black man with dreadlocks felt his eyes blurred. Then, an open hand magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, and finally pressed directly on his face.
Before the black man with dreadlocks could react, Zhang Fan, who had already walked to his side, kicked the black man with dreadlocks hard on the leg with his heel. At the same time, he pressed his right hand hard on the ground. The black man with dreadlocks suddenly jerked his legs. He knelt down on the ground, leaning his upper body back at the same time, and Zhang Fan pushed the back of his head to the ground with a "thud".
"What are you going to do? Let go of Tom! We are Americans, you can't hit us! We are noble Americans!"
The other two niggas were shocked when they saw their companion being put down like this. Although black people have low IQs, they are not really stupid. With Zhang Fan's speed just now, there would be no suspense in beating the two of them down, so the two niggas shouted the name of their country like victims in an attempt to threaten Zhang Fan.
"You want to call me Tom? That's really fate."
Hearing the shouts of the two niggas, Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, I had just given myself the name Tom, and here I met another black Tom.
Seeing Zhang Fan let go of the hand that was holding his face, and then turned his claws into fists. When he clenched his fists, a very clear sound of knuckles came into his ears. Tom was frightened. When Zhang Fan pressed him just now, He knows better than anyone how powerful the punch is. If this punch comes down
"I was wrong! Stop fighting! Happy New Year to my brother and sister-in-law. You and I are my fathers and I am your sons!"
The black man with dreadlocks who fell to the ground shouted at the top of his lungsCome.
Hearing what he shouted, Zhang Fan was confused at first, and then burst out laughing. People on the Internet say that black people have a spirit of entertainment, and it seems to be true. This nigger has obviously watched Jiang Wen's "The Devils Are Coming" and has learned the "swearing" words of the Japanese soldiers very well, especially his poor Chinese dialect. Although it is not the same as the Japanese, the comedy effect is No less.
Zhang Fan¡¯s tight grip loosened, and he was amused. It seemed not good to hit him again, and he has become his own father, so hitting him again seemed a bit too much. Forget it, let¡¯s not fight. Zhang Fan stood up and stretched his shoulders.
"We Chinese girls are not as open-minded as you American girls. Don't go too far when you strike up a conversation. I can't guarantee that you won't get beaten like you did today."
After saying that, Zhang Fan stomped on the ground and turned around to go back to the dormitory with Jie Zirui. His dormitory hadn't been cleaned yet. Even if he didn't live here much, he couldn't let his dormitory look like a pig's nest.
But just as Zhang Fan turned around, the black man Tom, who had been sitting up and moving his neck, suddenly swooped down and hugged Zhang Fan's thigh. Zhang Fan was stunned, and instantly thought that the nigger was taking advantage of his slack time to attack him. He raised his fist and was about to hit him, but suddenly he heard the nigger shout, "Hero! Please accept me as your disciple!"
Damn it! What the hell is this? Zhang Fan almost smashed his fist down. This nigger actually shouted "Hero"?
"Master, Master, you must be the legendary hermit master and a hero, right? Please, Master, teach me Chinese Kung Fu! I will definitely learn it hard!"
Seeing Zhang Fan stop, the black man Tom let go of Zhang Fan's thigh and knelt on the ground in an orderly manner. There were three "boom boom boom" noises, and next to his head was someone who was stomped to the ground by Zhang Fan. The floor tiles were broken by one foot.
"Um, well I don't know any Chinese Kung Fu, and I don't know how to accept apprentices. If you want to become a disciple, you can go to the Shaolin Temple."
Zhang Fan¡¯s facial muscles were a little twitching. Apprenticeship, apprenticeship or something is the most troublesome. Shen Xiaoman was not someone he wanted to accept before. Um, okay, Brother Fan must admit that Shen Xiaoman's girl is really up to the mark, and she won't regret it if she accepts her, but you are a big boss and you bullied a Chinese girl just now, how could I accept you as my disciple?
Damn it, stop knocking.
While Zhang Fan was complaining in his heart, when the nigger saw that Zhang Fan didn't agree, he leaned over and kowtowed three more times. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already a little blurry, and there was blood on his black forehead.
"This guy is so pious. Didn't he just push you to the ground and crush a floor tile?" Do you need this?
"You, please stop knocking. I really don't know any martial arts, and we Chinese people have many rules for accepting apprentices, and you can't stand it."
"Master! You must know Chinese Kung Fu. Otherwise, with your figure and such yellow skin, uh, no, no, no. I repeat!" Tom slapped himself and said again: "Master, with your figure, , as for the Chinese, let alone knock me down, just don¡¯t beat me stupidly. Master, you must be good at kung fu. I know that you Chinese people are very particular about accepting disciples, the three obediences and the four virtues, I understand! I can definitely do it Arrived!"
Um, what the hell is this? Who is this nigga¡¯s Chinese studies teacher? Come out, buddy, and I promise not to beat you to death. Three obediences and four virtues, are they etiquette between master and disciple? Even if you are, you have to be a woman first, at least a woman like Luo Qianqian who was harassed by you just now!
"Okay, okay, stop knocking and get up. I'm afraid of you."
Seeing that the nigger was about to kowtow again, Zhang Fan hurriedly stopped him.
To be honest, it was indeed wrong for the three of them to harass Luo Qianqian just now, but it was Zhang Fan who said the racial discrimination first. At this moment, the big black man called him daddy and kowtowed, which made Zhang Fan a little embarrassed. At least the current Da Laohei is much more pleasing to the eye than Luo Qianqian.
"Master, Master, have you agreed to accept me as your disciple? Thank you, Master!"
"Boom, boom, boom"
Well, when this big old black man heard what Zhang Fan said, he immediately leaned over and rang his head three times. The blood stained the floor tiles red. Although it is wrong to harass girls, but this big old black man is a disciple. It's full of sincerity.
Brother Fan used to be the most inconspicuous little person, and little people usually care about face. Now that Big Boss Hei spared no effort to give him face, Zhang Fan's attitude has also softened.
"Since you want to become a disciple, come with me to help first."
Anyway, the dormitory needs to be tidied up, so it would be nice to have a helper. Of course, it was impossible for Zhang Fan to really accept a nigger into the house, especially a nigger who would harass female students. At most, he could just boss him around and teach him something casually.
As for whether he will help the tyrants to commit evil, there is no need to consider this. In fact, with the black man's height of 1.9 meters and his strong body, unless he encounters a plug-in player like Zhang Fan who is full of Taoist energy, other ordinary people will encounter As for this big boss, he would have been impossible to defeat.
As for teaching him something to use as labor paymentforget it, let's teach him a set of Wuqinxi. It's enough to strengthen his body, and it's not that big of a deal. It still has a bit of kung fu flavor to it, so I'm sure Da Lao Hei will be satisfied. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He is still a nigger who can harass female students. At most, he can boss him around and teach him something casually.
As for whether he will help the tyrants to commit evil, there is no need to consider this. In fact, with the black man's height of 1.9 meters and his strong body, unless he encounters a plug-in player like Zhang Fan who is full of Taoist energy, other ordinary people will encounter As for this big boss, he would have been impossible to defeat.
As for teaching him something to use as labor paymentforget it, let's teach him a set of Wuqinxi. It's enough to strengthen his body, and it's not that big of a deal. It still has a bit of kung fu flavor to it, so I'm sure Da Lao Hei will be satisfied. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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