Football Kung Fu Player

"Ok?"

Wang Xing frowned, obviously not knowing the black people in front of him.

Chen Lao secretly whispered in Wang Xing's ear: "Wang Xing, this guy is Maurice Green, your previous world record holder... Beside him is Montgomery, the previous world record holder, And it is said that these two guys are only the No. 2 and No. 4 seeds!"

"Oh, it's them?"

Wang Xing grinned, but he heard whistles in his ears.

All the Yankees turned their gazes to him, and in those gazes, everyone could see a hint of malice... Especially Montgomery, this guy must be upset that Wang Xing broke his world record.

"Hey, Tianchao boy, are you interested in taking a gamble?"

Maurice Green, a bad boy, suddenly looked at "840" Wang Xing with malicious intentions.

Chen Luo translated this guy's words, but Chen Lao shook his head: "Wang Xing, let's go, don't engage in unnecessary emotional disputes!"

"Old Chen, it's all right... I remember that in normal competitions, the earliest competition on the first day is the 100-meter preliminaries, right?"

Because the men's 100-meter track and field competition is the competition with the most participants, it is divided into preliminary rounds, quarter-finals, semi-finals, and finals, especially the preliminary rounds, which often require more than a dozen games, so the 100-meter preliminaries are all on the first day First event in track and field!

"Yes what's the matter?!"

Mr. Chen nodded, but Wang Xing smiled slightly, and said to Chen Luo: "Tell Morris Green and his teammates that the first preliminaries will be held tomorrow morning.

"Wang Xing——"

Old Chen wanted to stop it, but Wang Xing stretched out his hand: "Old Chen, don't be afraid, you don't believe me?"

"Old Chen, it's okay, the American provoked me first, I can't help it!"

Chen Luo got angry just after the interview, and now the Americans are also showing a crazy and cool attitude, and can't help but translate Wang Xing's words: "We Wang Xing said that tomorrow's preliminaries will be the first place." , don’t even think about it, let’s compete for second place with the few in your family!”

"what【what】?!"

This time, Americans are angry!

They never thought that Wang Xing was even more arrogant than them?

Got it first?!

fuck!

This guy just won a gold medal in an Asian competition and broke a world record by luck, how could he be so arrogant?!

"You're dead!"

Montgomery pointed at Wang Xing, and Morris Green also smiled evilly: "Wang, I will let you know that your first 100-meter jumper is just a joke!"

"Joke? No no no!"

Wang Xing also smiled: "I know that you Americans will definitely question my results, but don't forget that this result is recognized by the IAAF, so no matter if you are unwilling or angry, I... ... Wang Xing, a man from the Celestial Dynasty, is the current 100-meter world record holder, and the fastest man in the world right now!"

"Also, if anyone can run within 9.7 seconds, I must be the one who has the most say...You guys are just past tense!"

"Records are meant to be broken!"

Chen Luo translated Wang Xing's words verbatim, and his blood boiled with excitement.

Paralyzed, because there is a seed!

When did the waist of the Tianchao people stand up so straight? Old Chen on the side was stunned. Wang Xing's words were like gunpowder!

This passage said that all the Yankees on the opposite side were a little bit violent.

creak!

Maurice Green clenched his fists, bouncing loudly, and he forcibly endured not stepping forward to fight Wang Xing.

In the end, I had no choice but to throw a cruel sentence: "Wang Xing, just wait and see... you will cry tomorrow, I, Green, promise in the name of God!"

"In Asia, you can be king and hegemony, but in the whole world, track and field is our American world...you are not qualified to say what you just said!!"

Montgomery also had a sneer on his face. As for the No. 1 seed Gatlin in the US 100-meter track and field, he didn't say a word, looked at Wang Xing coldly, turned and left.

"People from the Celestial Dynasty, I will make you regret it!"

It was the No. 3 seed player Crawford who said this. He raised his arm towards Wang Xing, then stretched out a thumb, and pressed down hard. The meaning is obviously self-evident.

Afterwards, a group of people gave Wang Xing a middle finger!

This kind of provocative behavior, Wang Xing will of course counterattack...

"Yes, I think so too, you niggers! Blacknigger! Are you capable of breaking my record?!"

Wang Xing gave them a middle finger in return.

Pretty contemptuous middle finger!

At the end, he also said a black ghost in English... Chen Luo, who was on the side, turned pale with fright.

This kid Wang Xing is really brave, and there are a group of Yankees on the opposite side!

Two-thirds of them are black.

After all, blacks have a great advantage in track and field!

And the lethality of this sentence of black ghosts directly caused a group of black Americans to go berserk... Everyone turned around and looked at Wang Xing with murderous expressions.

"What, you still want to do something?! Who is afraid of who?"

Wang Xing grinned, without a trace of fear on his face, and pressed hard with his hand, making a loud bang!

"fuck! I'm going to kill you yellow pig!"

Montgomery was the first one who couldn't help it, and just about to pounce on Wang Xing, Wang Xing had already stretched out his fist, and the strength of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu instantly gushed out from his body like a dragon and elephant singing together!

boom!

With a direct punch, an extremely crisp punch, Tian Xing instantly bombarded the marble floor.

click

A frightening crack was born on the 1.6 road in an instant.

In front of Wang Xing, a deep fist mark had already appeared, and the crack spread along the deep hole to Montgomery's feet. ... and all the Americans who stepped forward to fight stopped in an instant.

They were all frightened dumb by Wang Xing's punch... The faces of ordinary people were as scared as dirt.

"Come on, I still want to try my calendar?!"

Wang Xing stood up, loosened all the bones in his body, and there was a curve in the corner of his mouth, a little nervous.

"Chinese... Celestial Kung Fu?!"

It took a black man a long time to hold back such a sentence, but when he said it, all the black pupils shrank instantly.

This Celestial Kungfu is very famous! .