Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 212 Watch the football quietly, watch the football civilly.

Yang Hao sneered, and interrupted in Mandarin: "I'm not from Dongying, so you shouldn't either? And I don't think Dongying people, or foreigners, are just superior to us."

He said, pointing outside: "Many years ago, at the entrance of the Bund Park across the river, there was indeed a sign that 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter'."

"But now, who dares to write such a notice again? I said this not to criticize anything angrily, but to tell you that being a descendant of the Yellow Emperor is not ashamed!"

Yang Hao's words really came from the bottom of his heart, with a strong voice.

The male waiter was stunned at first, but he was a little disdainful in the middle, thinking: you cynical youth, how good is your Japanese?
He even taught me a lesson. I just want to immigrate. Are you upset?Come and bite me, hum!

But Yang Hao's last sentence, "It's not shameful to be a descendant of Yanhuang", is simply deafening, reaching the depths of the soul.

The male waiter originally thought that he no longer had any feelings for this country and nation, and only had disgust and dissatisfaction.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, which was quietly ignited, gradually burning with blood.

A movie scene suddenly appeared in the male waiter's mind.

When he was a child, he was at his grandfather's house, watching his idol Bruce Lee's movie "Fist of Fury".

Grandpa was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War. He was already more than seventy years old at that time, and he passed away within two years.

In the movie, Chen Zhen, played by Bruce Lee, shouted because the Dongying warriors insulted the Chinese as the "sick man of East Asia", and launched a desperate charge against the numerous enemies.

At that time, seeing this scene, I was so excited that I was also in front of the TV screen, screaming and punching the air with Bruce Lee.

In the next shot, Chen Zhen was on his way back and saw a sign at the entrance of the park that said 'Chinese and dogs not allowed'.

Enraged, Chen Zhen flew up and kicked the sign to pieces!

At that time, the self in front of the TV screen was still young and did not know what a country and a nation were.

All I know is that when I saw the sign being kicked into pieces by Bruce Lee, I felt very, very relieved.

But later, as I grew older and saw more of the unfair and dark side of society, I unknowingly became full of hostility in my heart.

Later, I only thought about escaping from this country. It seemed that if I immigrated to Japan, I would be able to regain my life and completely get rid of the Yanhuang blood in my bones.

Memories flashed like lightning, and the last thing that stayed in the male waiter's mind was the kind face of grandpa.

At this moment, the male waiter suddenly had a sore nose and felt the urge to cry.

He sniffed hard, bowed ninety degrees to Yang Hao again, and choked up in Mandarin: "I'm sorry, sir, I... I understand, thank you!"

puff!
Yang Hao almost spit out a sip of tea, his face was full of bewilderment, and he was puzzled: buddy, what did you realize?I just sent a few words out of feelings, why do you have such a big reaction?

He looked at the other party's red eye circles again, and was even more shocked. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking: Does brother still have the potential to be a political commissar?

If this was placed in the revolutionary era, with this skill in ideological work, I can at least stand up to several group armies by myself!

Wan Bao'er, who was sitting opposite, witnessed all this, and was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped to the floor.

She stared at Yang Hao with a dull face, and even forgot to order food.

In the end, it was Yang Hao who was embarrassed by her look, put his hands on his cheeks, and made a face full of shyness: "Hey, Miss Bao, what do you mean by staring at me, I don't have a menu on my face."

He touched his face as he spoke, and sighed: "Although my brother is indeed handsome, but his beauty is really just an exaggerated rhetorical technique. You can't really take your appearance as a meal." Bar?"

puff puff!

The male waiter who was just about to change his mind and start a new life, and Wan Baoer, who was inexplicably shocked, were all sprayed.

Wan Baoer felt like vomiting, rolled her eyes, randomly ordered a signature kaiseki set meal, and an extra Japanese tea ceremony service, and sent the male waiter away.

When the wooden door was closed, Wan Baoer stared straight at Yang Hao, and said faintly: "Brother Hao, to be honest, your aggressiveness just now really caught me off guard."

Yang Hao choked on a sip of tea, and coughed again and again: "Ahem, Miss Bao, what, did I pretend to be aggressive just now? Didn't I?"

Wan Bao'er shrugged: "Hehe, well, pretending to be invisible is the most deadly. I, Wan Bao'er, really convinced myself today."

The beauty president gave Yang Hao a thumbs up: "Brother Hao, you are amazing, really, I only now feel that what Chairman Zhou asked was so correct."

Yang Hao scratched his head: "Which sentence?"

Wan Baoer supported the short tabletop with both hands, leaned forward, and asked seriously: "Brother Hao, is there anything else you don't know?"

Yang Hao opened his eyes wide and did not speak.

Wan Baoer waited for a while, seeing that Yang Hao had no intention of speaking at all, she couldn't help asking: "Brother Hao, do you need to think about this question for so long?"

Yang Hao raised his index finger and made a silencing gesture: "Shh, hold back your words, watch the game quietly, and watch the game in a civilized manner."

"Watching a ball? What kind of ball are you watching? Is there a ball here?"

Confused, Wan Baoer followed Yang Hao's line of sight and lowered her head to look, only to find that the big spring on her chest was exposed in front of Yang Hao's eyes because of the movement of propping up the table and leaning forward.

Swish!
The beauty president's face turned red in an instant, and she wanted to immediately cover her chest and call Yang Hao a 'rogue'.

But in an instant, the domineering female CEO style in her bones suppressed this slightly weak thought.

Wan Bao'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly asked with a smile, "Is it pretty?"

Yang Hao's attention was still on the ball, and he nodded subconsciously when he heard the words: "It looks good, but I don't know how elastic the ball is..."

As soon as these words came out, even the domineering female president couldn't hold back anymore, her neck turned red in an instant, and she followed her body's instinctive reaction without even thinking about it.

next second.

Snapped!
The heavy menu bound by dozens of sheets of coated paper hit Yang Hao's head.

Unexpectedly, although Yang Hao's attention is on the ball, the physical instinct derived from the chip of the martial arts master is just very suitable to play a role in this semi-chaotic state.

I saw him reaching out his hands like lightning, clamping the menu, and then stretching and twisting, using the silk winding strength in Taijiquan, to pull the enemy into his arms.

Next, according to Yang Hao's subconscious plan to deal with the enemy, he should take another killing move 'Heart-Piercing Dragon Claw Hand' to make the enemy completely lose the ability to fight.

Therefore, after he used the coiling strength, his hands changed their moves like clouds and flowing water, and the dragon claw hand grabbed the enemy's chest with lightning speed!
(End of this chapter)