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Chapter 113 Invincible in the world

"Look..." Zhang Hengu didn't expect his voice to be so loud. He stood up and spread his hands in embarrassment, and said, "I made a wrong call. I don't even know whose call it is."

The classroom roared with laughter.

The black man sitting next to Zhang Hengu gave him a contemptuous look, and said in blunt Chinese, "You uneducated Nanyang monkey!"

In Chinese online curse language, Koreans are generally called sticks, and Southeast Asians are called monkeys.Maybe this black man spends a lot of time surfing the Internet in China and has a natural interest in China's extensive and profound swearing language, so he gave Zhang Hengu the most advanced swearing language.Anyway, there is no one sitting here except a Chinese who is teaching a person, who swears in Chinese, and no one else can understand what it means.

How did he know that Zhang Hengu's Mandarin is better than that of many Chinese people!Hearing that this international friend dared to scold me, I immediately gave him the title of "nigger" without any hesitation.

When the black student heard that the yellow monkey dared to call him a nigger, his face immediately turned darker. He pointed to the outside and said, "Monkey, see you at the training ground after class!"

The Beijing Horse Court has a very spacious training field, which is a stadium the size of two football fields, covered with the best turf in Beijing, with the brightest lighting and drainage facilities.In addition to various training and competitions, it is the best place to fight.

Zhang Hengu was not afraid of fighting, he had fought wild animals in the primeval forest of Dongshan.After class, Zhang Hengu came to the training ground as promised, and saw that the black man named Vargas was already waiting there with several people.

Comrade Vargas is from the Republic of Guba, the son of Jean Vargas, a close comrade-in-arms of the great Comrade Castello, and the first deputy secretary of the Youth League of Guba Border Region.He came to Beijing to be gilded. He did not expect that someone would dare to call him a nigger. This is not only a challenge to his dignity, but also a challenge to the great Comrade Castello, a challenge to the people of Guba, and a challenge to him. The world challenges peacefully.He wants to let the monkey opposite know that the strong and unyielding people of Guba will hit any enemy who dares to invade as hard as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.

"You offended my dignity, which means you offended Castelo's dignity. You have to pay for your actions." Vargas said to Zhang Hengu with a smile.

Zhang Hengu also smiled at Vargas and said, "Nigger, your dignity has long been thrown to the Pacific Ocean. Since you have come to Beijing, everyone is a guest. Don't be so self-righteous. You think this is a What about your country? Come on, don’t you want dignity, so let’s see the height of your fist.” He waved at him as he spoke, signaling the black comrades to come over.

Vargas didn't intend to fight Zhang Hengu directly.As the first deputy secretary of the Youth League of the Guba Border Region, of course, he would not easily fight with others. That is the delicate work that only soldiers and police can do.All he had to do was call the shots and wait for the concluding remarks.

Vargas beckoned to the left and right, and the black men who had been standing by without speaking immediately turned into fans and surrounded Zhang Hengu.

According to Zhang Hengu's understanding, the problem between him and the black ghosts will be the same as in ancient China, one-on-one competition, everyone's fists are one-on-one, to see whose fist is harder in the end, I didn't expect these blacks to make a move Want gang fights.Although Zhang Hengu was strong and strong, but if he had to deal with four or five people alone, he would not dare to make a move even if he lent Zhang Hengu ten guts.

Zhang Hengu hastily stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "Stop, stop. We are heroes, so we will come one by one. I am not afraid of gang fights, but it seems that I am bullying you."

Vargas still doesn't know much about China, and after listening to it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. Is space bullying people by hitting more and fighting less or bullying people by fighting more and fighting less?Fortunately, no matter who bullies anyone, as long as the monkey is knocked down, he can vent his anger.Vargas motioned to the other black men, who clenched their fists and waited to beat the monkey together.

Zhang Hengu felt extremely depressed.I thought everyone came to school alone, so how could this nigger have a gang of thugs?Zhang Hengu immediately thought of Big Eyed Feng. If he had gone to find Big Eyed Feng first when he first came to Beijing, now he could bring dozens of brothers over with just one phone call. How could there be such a scene where he would definitely be beaten?

Zhang Hengu really wished that Big Eyed Feng Neng would fall from the sky, but after looking at the sky for a long time, there was not even a raindrop, let alone a person.

Just when Zhang Hengu was about to face the physical test, a middle-aged man walked over from a distance.Seeing a few black people surrounding a black-haired and yellow-skinned person, staring blankly at him, he hurriedly shouted, "Which class are you from? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Hengu heaved a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that I have noble people to help me, it seems that this is true, at this critical moment of life and death, finally a noble person appeared.Although the person who came was not Big Eyed Feng, as long as they were Chinese, these niggers would definitely not dare to attack.

Zhang Hengu hurriedly waved to the middle-aged man, and shouted loudly: "Old man, old man, these niggers want to beat someone!"

The middle-aged man walked up to them, stood between Zhang Hengu and the black man, and said, "Get out, immediately, or call 110 to come forward, and students from any country will be sent back immediately!"

Vargus was waiting to watch the play, so the middle-aged man was confused, and he wanted to beat the person who ruined his good deeds, but when he saw the teacher's sign of Beijing Horse Academy on his chest, he hurriedly became depressed run away.Before leaving, out of breath, he raised his middle finger towards Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu responded with a middle finger.Xin said, boy, you wait, I will find Big Eyed Feng later, if I can't see you, otherwise I don't know how powerful the Beijingers are!

Watching Comrade Vargas leave, Zhang Hengu turned his gaze away to thank the teacher, and said, "If you hadn't come here, we would have been having fun."

What Zhang Hengu said is shameless enough, what do you mean by having fun?If the middle-aged man didn't happen to pass by here, Zhang Hengu might have been beaten up and hung on the wall as a photo, but he dared to say that he was having fun.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Hengu and said, "You are also a student, right? If you don't study hard, why fight? Those who come here to study are elites from all over the world, not brave and ruthless gangsters."

Zhang Hengu's gaze happened to meet the eyes of the middle-aged man, and Zhang Hengu felt a shock in his heart!The eyes of the middle-aged man were as sharp as an eagle in the sky, and he seemed to see through Zhang Hengu's entire body.This was a feeling he had never experienced before. It seemed that the person in front of him was like a heavy mountain weighing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.This feeling didn't return to normal until the middle-aged man was far away.

His grandma's, this is a worldly expert.Zhang Hengu's IQ increased a hundred times in a short period of time, and he immediately analyzed that the person in front of him must be a hidden martial arts master. This is a rare opportunity for him.Zhang Hengu hurried to catch up and shouted to that person: "Excuse me, are you the teacher of this school?

The middle-aged man didn't even turn his head, and said, "I would like to take my class and take Tai Chi as an elective."

Zhang Hengu couldn't help feeling sorrow and joy in his heart.The good news is that this person is really a teacher of the Horse Academy, and he may really have a chance.The sad thing is that this middle-aged man is not a boxing coach but a Tai Chi coach.How wonderful it would be if he was really a master of martial arts, wouldn't that slow Taijiquan hit others all over the place?

Zhang Hengu had already taken the boxing class, and he thought he would fight again if he had dates or not. Anyway, there are only four classes of Taijiquan a week, so he should take another Taijiquan class, in case this person is really a master.As long as he can learn three tricks and two moves, he will have no opponents in Beilian when he returns to the Dai Gang, Zhang Hengu thought.

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