Chapter 86: Another series of draws!
Chapter 86: Another series of draws!
Facing numerous mobile phone cameras.
Bai Chen frowned slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable being exposed to the spotlight.
He swam silently to the shore, then tried to walk towards the waterfall to continue practicing his stance.
However, this group blocked his way, like a flock of ducks, shoving their phones in his face and asking him all sorts of questions.
"Sir, were you practicing kung fu just now?"
"Oh, you were so cool just now! I want to learn your kung fu too. I'll let you do anything if you're willing to teach me!"
"Hey kid, this is our diving enthusiasts' territory. Don't act tough here, or I'll spread your butt open and stuff a shoe insole inside!"
"Fuck you, you said you loved me? Why are you showing affection to this yellow-skinned pig?"
...
Among these people were those who admired Bai Chen, and naturally, there were also those who disapproved of Bai Chen's attention-seeking behavior.
"Excuse me, I don't understand English. Please move aside!" Bai Chen shouted.
The people around continued to gather, saying all sorts of things.
Bai Chen pretended not to understand and just wanted to leave.
He never expected that his trip to cultivate would attract so much unnecessary trouble.
"You bastard, did you hear that? This yellow-skinned monkey can't understand human language at all. Your declarations of love are meaningless."
The Black man in the couple spoke to the Latina girl next to him, his eyes filled with anger.
Just now, this Latina woman was saying provocative things to Bai Chen, like she would do whatever he wanted.
"Oh, my sir, could you please be a little more generous and not be so petty?"
...
Regarding these arguments.
Bai Chen frowned even more deeply. Seeing that everyone remained unmoved, he immediately rebuked Li Sheng:
"Get out of here!"
The sound was deafening, even drowning out the roar of the waterfall, and the person blocking his way was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.
This is the power of a martial artist. Some powerful martial artists on the battlefield can even scare people to death with a single shout.
"snort!"
Bai Chen snorted coldly, pushed aside the crowd blocking his way, and strode towards the waterfall.
Those diving enthusiasts who were pushed away by him immediately staggered and almost fell into the pool.
"Oh, shit, what an rude guy."
"This guy has a really loud voice, it scared me to death."
"What an rude guy, how could he treat such a beautiful lady like this?"
The diving enthusiasts who had been pushed away condemned Bai Chen's retreating figure, seemingly forgetting how they had just harassed others.
Among those who were pushed away was the Black man from the previous couple.
Unlike the others who merely complained, this black man was overcome with rage and immediately unleashed his violent genes.
After all, the black people who can stay in the United States are all people who have undergone rigorous selection hundreds of years ago, and are all physically strong and full of violence.
Those peace-loving, physically weak Black men had already died during the transport.
"Fuck, you damn yellow-skinned monkey, don't try to act tough here. Give me a good whine, it won't work on me."
Old Hei's mouth seemed to turn into a machine gun, or like he was rapping, emphasizing a series of words.
It even includes a few obscure slang terms, making the passage even more rhyming.
Simply cursing isn't enough.
Old Hei even took off his flip-flops and threw them at Bai Chen, who was walking away quickly.
He even fantasized about the scene where the slipper hit the other person on the head, making them furious but helpless against him.
Hmph, let you, you yellow-skinned monkey, put on airs here and try to act all high and mighty.
This is my territory, Chote's territory, and I'm the coolest kid here!
However, the expected scene did not appear.
The yellow-skinned boy seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; he simply turned slightly to the side and dodged the speeding flip-flops.
"Damn it, what luck..." Old Black's face was grim, and he cursed under his breath.
But before he could finish speaking, he discovered that the yellow-skinned boy who had walked away had somehow reappeared beside him.
"Why is it that there's always someone causing trouble?"
Bai Chen's expression was calm, but his heart was filled with killing intent.
He managed to dodge the slipper that flew past him, relying on his martial arts instincts.
But the stench from the slippers really did fill his nostrils.
"Fuck, what are you talking about?"
Old Hei was startled by Bai Chen's sudden appearance and used a stern tone to bolster his courage.
The next moment, he felt his legs being forcibly suppressed by an irresistible force.
Thump~
Old Hei was forced to kneel on the ground. Before he could react, he heard a whooshing sound.
slap~
Bai Chen had a piece of clothing he had picked up at random. With the help of water and skillful maneuvering, he transformed it into a whip and lashed out at Lao Hei.
"Ah~"
Old Hei knelt on the ground and screamed, a bloody mark appearing on his face.
If those three old black men from the Southern Prison were to see this, they would surely be moved to tears, feeling that they have gained another kindred spirit.
"Oh my God, this..."
"That yellow...that person was clearly holding clothes!"
"This...this...is this the magical witchcraft from the East?"
"I know, I know, that's kung fu, that's dismantling kung fu."
...Those around who witnessed this scene felt their understanding of the world was being challenged.
It's normal that Lao Hei, the person involved, didn't realize what was happening, but those outsiders could see it clearly.
The young man from the East flashed and appeared next to the black guy. Without much effort, he simply touched the black guy's legs and made him kneel on the ground.
What followed was even more outrageous: he casually picked up a piece of clothing, gave it a gentle shake, and it turned into a whip, instantly slapping the black guy's face until it was mangled.
This is completely contrary to Newtonian mechanics, unscientific, and seriously challenges their understanding.
Not to mention how shocked the onlookers were.
Bai Chen showed no sign of stopping. With a flick of his wrist, the wet sleeve of his clothes transformed into a swift and ruthless whip, lashing out at Lao Hei.
This time it's the back!
slap~
Another bright red mark appeared, and blood quickly seeped out.
"Ahhh~ NONO...."
Old Hei suddenly straightened his back, his expression pained, and tried to touch the wound on his back with both hands, but couldn't reach it.
"You wretched creature, why don't you just stay in the water and do your job?"
Bai Chen snorted coldly and repeatedly lashed out at the wet clothes in his hand.
crackling sounds~
Each time the whip struck Lao Hei, it would cause his body to writhe and he would let out a violent scream.
Seeing this scene.
The people around were terrified, and the expressions of amusement that had been on their faces before vanished.
They scattered in all directions, and some even accidentally fell into the pool, but no one paid any attention.
Everyone stared in horror at Bai Chen, who had transformed into a ten-pull gacha pull, and Lao Hei, who was curled up on the ground groaning.
...
This commotion is happening on the diving side.
This naturally alerted Ding Jun and Audrey, who were on the other side of the waterfall, to the fact that something was amiss.
"Oh no, boss's in trouble!"
Ding Jun's expression changed, and he grabbed a canister of compressed air and ran over there.
"Oh my god, don't be impulsive."
Audrey's expression changed drastically, and fearing something might happen, she quickly followed.
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