Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

Qin Yu, that bastard, let him win again!

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Chapter 141 One Man's Olympics.

on the screen.

The Olympic Hall is very lively.

"look!"

"That's our John Bull long-distance runner!"

A beautiful woman excitedly grabbed her husband next to her and said loudly.

Fluent English, authentic London accent.

But before his husband could reply, the eagle sauce man sitting in front of them suddenly turned his head and said with a slightly teasing tone.

"Beautiful lady."

"I admit your beauty, but this is what you rely on on the track."

While talking, he gestured to his biceps, then pointed to another athlete on the track, and continued.

"Your John Bull athletes are all flamboyant, and the competition still depends on how good our American players are."

As soon as this word comes out.

The people around him echoed one by one.

The woman wanted to argue aloud, but was stopped by her husband.

The John Bull man glanced at the muscular men covered in tattoos in front of him, suppressed his inner anger forcibly, covered his mouth and whispered to his wife.

"Haney."

"It's just a few uneducated hooligans, we must maintain a gentleman's demeanor."

After coaxing and deceiving, the woman calmed down.

And the few eagle sauce men in striped vests in front were even more arrogant, whistling wantonly.

The man turned a blind eye like Ah Q, and then began to scan the track.

"Ok?"

"A player with yellow skin?"

The man asked softly.

Subsequently.

The man's questions were like dominoes, causing more and more people to focus on Liu Changchun.

After a few minutes.

The foreigners who discovered Liu Changchun shut up one after another, making the originally bustling Olympic Hall much quieter.

The expressions on their faces were a bit strange, and soon they stretched out their hands and pointed at Liu Changchun.

The discussion is getting louder.

suddenly!

The John Bull man whose wife was molested in the first place shouted loudly in broken Chinese.

"Sick man of East Asia!!"

The loud shout immediately reached everyone's ears.

immediately.

Almost all foreigners started to laugh.

This also made the guild hall that had just quieted down boil again, but it was not cheering or encouraging.

It was the sound of sarcasm, the hiss of disdain, and the sound of expulsion.

"My God, look at this poor yellow-skinned monkey, he came to the Olympics by himself."

"Go back to your country, yellow people!"

"Hahaha, I don't know what his country sent him to do, to breathe the fresh air of our United States?"

"Xia people and dogs are not allowed to enter!"

"Get out! The sick man of East Asia!"

The relentless boos, sarcasms, and curses were like a stormy wave, and the waves were higher than the waves.

in the field.

oval track.

Liu Changchun, who was alone, stopped in his tracks. He was like a solitary boat in the long river against the waves, and he seemed to be precarious and helpless amidst the sound waves of explosions.

He had studied English for a few days when he was on the ship, and he could understand a little bit.

But now there is no need to understand at all, the expressions on the faces of those foreigners and the movements of their hands are the international contempt!

in the screen.

Liu Changchun's face froze instantly because of the excited smile.

off screen.

The emotions in the hearts of the audience changed from shock at the beginning to full of anger in an instant, and they all sent bullet screens in hatred, and the screen of their mobile phone was creaked when they were pressed.

"Sick man of East Asia? I'm going to dunk you right now!"

"Damn it, you will be the number one younger brother in 100 years!"

"History will prove that no one who looks down on Xia Guo will end well!"

"That John Bull is still a fucking gentleman? His wife and country have been insulted, how can he be a gentleman?"

"Calm down, calm down, you're just a waste that changes the direction of the wind."