Chapter 227: East Asian Sick Man!

"I do n’t need to say anything about the gambler ’s apprenticeship. There are only a few plots in a good lot. It does n’t make sense to fight for your life here. I ’ll tell you this news, and I hope you can make plans early . "Boss Jin said, and left with his legs up.

Lu Tianxiong and Wei Hong stayed in place with big eyes and small eyes.

Today I just came to look at the casino and became familiar with the environment of the casino. Afterwards, Lu Tianxiong took Ye Lingchen towards the residence.

On the way back, Lu Tianxiong and Lu Hao were obviously in a very heavy mood and with heavy heart.

This competition is much larger than they thought. At the same time, Wei Hong was right. The few plots auctioned this year are really extremely important. This gambling test is directly related to the future of the Lu Group. development of.

"Jin Heng is really a big abacus. He wants us to join forces against the gambler's apprentice!" Lu Tianxiong quickly saw through Jin Heng's scheme and sneered.

"Jin Heng was the first in the last competition. The gambler invited was a gambling expert from overseas. This time, he should be aware that we will target him, so he will disclose the news in advance." Lu Hao also spoke. Road.

Jin Heng can tell them the news, and naturally will tell the news to others.

However, this is Yang Mou. Others know his intentions clearly, but have to follow his words. After all, the apprentice of the gambler puts too much pressure on everyone.

Ye Lingchen didn't care about the Lu family's father and son. He thought of this trip as a kind of trip, looking at the different customs and customs of Las Vegas while walking, relaxed and comfortable.

"Master Ye, this is your room card, you can move in now." Lu Hao handed the room card to Ye Lingchen, and when he saw Ye Lingchen's completely casual attitude, he couldn't help sighing.

Now, I can only hope that Master Ye's gambling is really powerful.

At this point, when they wanted to, they put all their hopes on Ye Lingchen's body, which was really a little impulsive.

"You go, I walk around again and again." Ye Lingchen said.

"Okay, Master Ye, see you tomorrow morning." Lu Tianxiong said in a complex mood, greeted Ye Lingchen, and took Landing Hao upstairs.

Ye Lingchen wandered around, and after a while, he wouldn't betray himself.

There are many street vendors selling everything, Ye Lingchen found several high-scoring snacks to taste the food, and occasionally took a few selfies.

Unconsciously, he walked to the arch of the casino again.

The number of people here is not small at all, but it has started to get a little messy. Some gamblers have just come out of the casino, obviously they have lost a lot, their eyes are red and their temper is very irritable.

There are also many drunkards who scolded themselves out of the casino, playing with drunkenness.

Ye Lingchen shook his head. After all, the casino is a casino. Even if it is managed well, the quality of gamblers cannot be improved.

At this time, the father and son who performed Chinese martial arts still did not leave, but he stopped practicing martial arts and took photos with some fans.

These fans also want to use the video to make a vibrato and let them follow the fire.

There are still a lot of Chinese people, who talk and laugh and are very lively.

"Click!"

At this moment, accompanied by an extremely harsh and crisp sound, the sign that originally stood "Chinese Kung Fu" was kicked off directly, and the broken sign was thrown in front of the middle-aged man.

"Crouch! What's the matter ?!"

"Someone kicking the hall?"

"Wozhi, which fool did this?"

Everyone looked at the sign, and the Chinese characters of Kung Fu were fragmented, and the blood surged up and scolded.

"boom!"

Without waiting for people's response, another sign was placed in the original place, with the words "East Asian Sick Man" written on it!

Looking up, I saw a man with a shaved head standing there with cold eyes, eyes full of tyranny and contempt.

This bald man is one meter seventy-five tall, shirtless, wearing only a pair of white shorts, with dark skin, but the muscles of the whole body are raised, and it is shiny in the night, with a strong sense of power, like a bomb , Will explode at any time.

He is not tall, but it feels like a tiger.

"A Southeast Asian?"

"Well! Find it ?!"

"Whitish bastard, believe it or not I beat your mother?"

The East Asian sick man's four words use a dazzling red and deeply pierce the hearts of all Chinese people. This shame is the pain in the hearts of every Chinese person. At this time, the feeling is like a wounded person. People lift the scars and sprinkle salt on them!

Faced with the anger of the crowd, the flat-headed man half-squatted, posed a starting gesture, and waved provocatively to the crowd.

"Look for death!" Immediately, a hot-tempered brawny man blushed, holding the wine bottle in his hand and rushed towards the bald man. The wine bottle was raised high and slammed hard!

Southeast Asians swayed their right leg, their bodies easily jumped into the air, and their legs, like electricity, kicked directly on the bottle!

boom!

The bottle is broken and the drinks are splashing!

In the next moment, another dragon dragged his tail, and the other leg was already placed on the side of the strong man, almost just sticking to the strong man's skin!

With his strength, if this leg falls, the strong man will not die, and his mouth full of teeth is probably gone.

Grunt!

The strong man swallowed a spit in horror, and trembled back.

Others also had a stagnation in breathing, his face paled slightly, and his voice gradually diminished.

"East Asian sick man!"

Southeast Asians scorned their lips, stretched out their fingers, pointed at the crowd, and then pointed at the broken Chinese Kung Fu plaque on the ground and shook their fingers.

The movement here immediately attracted many people, and more and more people gathered around.

This time is when everyone is bored.

Because most of them are foreigners, when they saw the situation here, they all laughed out loud and pointed at the Chinese people.

The sign of the sick man in East Asia is used throughout the world to ridicule the Chinese people's shame, and has been worn for too many years.

Although, in recent years, China has become stronger and Chinese martial arts have gradually spread to the world, in the minds of most foreigners, China is still the weak China before.

"I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye. Every day here is showing off Chinese Kung Fu, but it's just cheating money! You don't deserve to be here, so-called Chinese Kung Fu can only play in your own country, so don't come out to shame Now! "Southeast Asians stared coldly at the middle-aged man.

"Duel! Duel! Duel!"

Seeing the lively people have shouted, with great excitement in their eyes.

"I practice Muay Thai. In my hands, you can't support up to three moves! Do you dare to fight? East Asian sick man!"

"East Asian sick man! East Asian sick man! East Asian sick man!" ...

(End of this chapter)