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Chapter 66 Fighting Dance(2/2)

I had a premonition that the black young man must be talking about me, so I quickly asked Zhao Lin in a low voice. "What did he say just now?"

Zhao Lin hesitated and said, "Forget it, let's go."

"Why do you want to leave?" An Qier suddenly interrupted, her face was obviously full of anger, "Brother, he said you are a yellow-skinned monkey, and you are simply a garbage in society. You don't even dare to Biwu, and your courage is not as good as a woman. Just go for sex change surgery and be a woman. Or go home and commit suicide!"

The anger in my heart was ignited, damn it! This damn miscellaneous thing! What I hate the most is these white scum who think they are superior to others. I really want to rush over and teach him a lesson immediately, but when I think of the two girls around me, I still restrained the impulse in my heart.

"Brother, you can't lose the face of us Chinese!" Angel looked at me, "I remember my father taught me that as a Chinese, I cannot allow anyone to insult myself! Otherwise, I will be sorry for my ancestors!"

I looked at An Qier with emotion. Although she is not the biological son of Old Man Zhang, and although she has blonde hair and blue eyes, in her thoughts, she regards herself as a descendant of China - the descendant of Long! And I, a true descendant of Yan and Huang, cannot lose my ancestors' face!

I nodded, "Good sister, you're right! Tell the white pig opposite me. I accept his challenge. If he loses, I want him to apologize to me in person for what he said just now!"

"good!"

Angel said my words to the arrogant white young man. The crowd around him cheered. The white young man looked at me disdainfully, nodded and said, "Okay!" Then he shouted loudly at the dj on the console. As soon as his shouting fell, the strong rhythm music started to ring immediately.

The white young man pointed at me with his index finger, and then shook his finger contemptuously. The meaning is that I am not his opponent. I smiled, and also stretched out my index finger and pointed it at him, then stretched out my little finger and pointed it down!

The white young man suddenly took off his shirt and threw it behind him. Then a quick one-handed somersault flip followed by a "kick" and then a "back kick" supported by two hands. After a series of movements, he stood there looking at me with a little smugness.

My rule at that time was that the challenger made one move, and the party who accepted the challenge had to do it. Then the party who accepted the challenge made another move, and the party who challenged did it. This way until one party could not make the same move. I don’t know what this kind of dance in M ​​Country looks like. However, now looking at the appearance of this "white pig", the rules are probably the same. So I repeated his movements as usual, but I was not one-handed one-handed one-handed one-flip, but really didn’t support the ground. And there were two. This immediately made the crowd around me exclaim.

After I finished the movement he made, I immediately started to "windmill-style" and "shoulder rotation" and then stood up in a martial arts "carp thrust" to see how he did it.

It seems that the "white pig" I met is really not bragging. His dancing skills are really good, and he calmly repeats my move just now. This time it seems that he is going to show some real skills.

Because we are both masters, of course we don’t need to compete for those basic dance steps without difficulty. So both sides make difficult skill moves. These dazzling high-difficulty moves opened the eyes of the people around us. We clapped and cheered hard, cheering for the wonderful performances of both of us.

Damn! I was a little anxious. I had basically done the difficult movements from "hand spin" to "head spin". But the two sides still did not decide the outcome. Is this competition necessary to compete for physical strength? When will it end?

Suddenly I had an idea and I had it! He would definitely not be able to do this action.

It was my turn to make a move again. I jumped high, first with a "two kicks" in martial arts. After the left foot landed on the ground, I kicked up before the right foot was about to land, and hooked to the right side behind me. After the right foot landed on the ground, I took back my left leg and kicked it out in front of me like lightning. My body flew into the air again and then kicked it out in front of my right leg!

This action comes from our great national treasure - martial arts. This is a move in "Huaquan". It also has a very nice name called "Five Phoenixes Flying Together and Nine Heavens". As the name suggests, it is very difficult to kick out five feet in a row. I thought I had to master this action for a whole month!

I did it three times without stopping, and turned around and looked at the "white pig" who was competing with me. I found that he was standing there looking at me with amazement on his face. His eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, and there was only shock. Seeing his expression, I knew that he would never be able to do this action!

I looked at him with a winning smile, waved my hand and made a gesture of asking for help, signaling him to do what I had just done. The white young man looked at me with a gloomy face, raised his head viciously and cursed DJ on the console. DJ immediately stopped the music again, and the white young man turned around and wanted to go out.

"Stop!" Angel shouted loudly at the white young man who was about to leave in shame. She smiled and pointed at me and said something to him in English. With Angel's voice, the white young man's face became more and more ugly. I could guess without anyone to translate that Angel must be asking him to fulfill his promise and apologize to me in public. At this time, the people around her began to shout after Angel said it, as if they were asking the white young man to fulfill his promise. I couldn't help but complain secretly. I just said that to the "white pig" just now, which was completely angry. Depending on the situation, this guy is definitely not a kind person, so I don't expect him to apologize to me at all. He would leave like this, and Angel would cause trouble if he stopped him and did not do it well. I was not afraid, but what about these two girls?

The white young man cursed swearing at the crowds that were joking around. Then he glanced at the crowds around with fierce eyes. The crowd immediately stopped the noise and no one dared to speak anymore.

The white young man turned his head and glared at me fiercely, opened his mouth and cursed for a few swear words before turning around and leaving.

"Stop!!" A voice sounded again, but this was not An Qier's voice.
Chapter completed!
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