I Truly Am The God of Learning

"I don't need to say more about the skills of the apprentice of the gambling king. There are only a few pieces of land in a good area. It doesn't make sense for us to fight for life and death here. I tell you this news, I hope you can make plans early. ." After Boss Jin finished speaking, he lifted his legs and left.

Lu Tianxiong and Wei Hong stayed where they were, staring with big eyes.

Today, I just came to see the casino to get familiar with the environment of the casino. Afterwards, Lu Tianxiong took Ye Lingchen to the residence.

On the way back, Lu Tianxiong and Lu Hao were obviously both extremely heavy-hearted and preoccupied.

The competition this time is much bigger than they imagined. At the same time, Wei Hong is right. The auctions this year are really important, and this gambling competition is directly related to the future of the Lu Group. development of.

"Jin Heng really has a good plan. He wants us to join forces to target the apprentice of the gambling king!" Lu Tianxiong quickly saw through Jin Heng's strategy and said with a sneer.

"Jin Heng was the first in the last competition, and the gambler invited was an overseas gambler. This time, he should have realized that we would target him, so he disclosed the news in advance." Lu Hao also said. road.

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

However, he is a conspiracy. Others clearly know his intentions, but they have to follow his words. After all, the apprentice of the gambling king puts too much pressure on everyone.

Ye Lingchen didn't take care of the Lu family's father and son who were very worried. He completely regarded this trip as a kind of trip. While walking, he looked at the different customs of Las Vegas, relaxed and comfortable.

"Master Ye, this is your room key. You can check in right now." Lu Hao handed over the room key to Ye Lingchen. When he saw Ye Lingchen's completely casual attitude, he couldn't help but sigh.

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

Thinking about it at this time, they were a little too impulsive to put all their hopes on Ye Lingchen.

"You guys go, I'll walk around again." Ye Lingchen said.

"Okay, Master Ye, see you tomorrow morning." Lu Tianxiong said hello to Ye Lingchen and took Lu Hao upstairs.

Ye Lingchen wandered around, and after finally coming here, he naturally wouldn't treat himself badly.

There were a lot of vendors on the street, selling everything. Ye Lingchen found a few high-rated snacks to taste the food, and occasionally took a few selfies.

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

The number of people here is not small at all, but it started to become a little chaotic. Some gamblers had just come out of the casino, and they were obviously defeated.

There were also a lot of drunks who walked out of the casino swearing and playing drunken madness.

Ye Lingchen shook his head. A casino was a casino after all. No matter how well managed it was, the quality of the gamblers would never improve.

At this point in time, the father and son who performed Chinese martial arts still did not leave, but instead of practicing martial arts, he took a group photo with some fans.

These fans are also thinking of using the video to post Douyin to make themselves popular.

There are still many Chinese people, talking and laughing, very lively.

"Crack!"

At this moment, along with an extremely harsh and crisp sound, the sign originally standing on the side that read "Chinese Kung Fu" was directly kicked off, and the broken sign was thrown in front of the middle-aged man.

"Fuck! What's the situation?!"

"Anyone here to kick the gym?"

"Wori, which idiot did this?"

Everyone looked at the sign, and the words "Chinese Kung Fu" were shattered, and their blood surged in an instant, scolding.

"boom!"

Before people could react, another sign was placed in the same place, with the words "Sick Man of East Asia" written on it!

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

This bald man is 1.75 meters tall, shirtless, wearing only a pair of white trousers, with dark skin, but his muscles are bulging. , will explode at any time.

He is not tall, but gives the impression of a tiger.

"Southeast Asian?"

"Fuck! Find fault?!"

"Bastard, believe it or not, I beat your mother so much that you don't even know it?"

The words "Sick Man of East Asia" are written in dazzling red, deeply stabbed in the hearts of all Chinese people. This shame is the pain in the hearts of every Chinese. The feeling at this time is like a wounded person who has been hurt. People lift scars and sprinkle salt on them!

In the face of the anger of the crowd, the flat-headed man squatted halfway, put on a starting gesture, and waved at the crowd provocatively.

"Looking for death!" Immediately, a strong man with a hot temper blushed, and charged straight at the bald man with a wine bottle in his hand. The wine bottle was raised high and smashed down!

The Southeast Asian man swung his right leg, his body easily jumped into the air, his legs were like electricity, and he kicked directly on the wine bottle!

boom!

The bottle shattered and the wine splashed!

The next moment, there was another dragon swinging its tail, and the other leg was already placed on the side of the strong man's face, almost just sticking to the strong man's skin!

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

Gudong!

The brawny man swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and backed away tremblingly.

The rest of the people are also breathing a stagnation, their faces are slightly pale, and their voices gradually fade.

"The Sick Man of East Asia!"

The Southeast Asian man curled his lips in disdain, stretched out his finger, pointed at the crowd, and then pointed to the broken Chinese Kung Fu plaque on the ground, shaking his finger, "Chinese Kung Fu is vulnerable!"

The movement here immediately attracted a lot of people, and more and more people gathered around.

At this time, when everyone is bored, there are a lot of people joining in the fun.

Because most of them are foreigners, when they see the situation here, they all laughed jokingly and pointed at the Chinese.

The signboard of the sick man of East Asia is a shame used by the whole world to ridicule the Chinese people, and it has been worn for too many years.

Although, in recent years, China has become stronger and stronger, and Chinese Kung Fu has gradually spread to the world, but in the hearts of most foreigners, China is still the weak China before.

"I have long thought that you are not pleasing to the eye. You are showing off Chinese Kung Fu here every day, but it's just cheating money! You don't deserve to be here at all. The so-called Chinese Kung Fu can only be played in your own country, so don't come out and be ashamed. See you!" The Southeast Asian stared coldly at the middle-aged man.

"Duel! Duel! Duel!"

The people watching the lively have already shouted, with incomparable excitement in their eyes.

"I practice Muay Thai. In my hands, you can't hold up to three moves at most! Do you dare to fight? The sick man of East Asia!"

"Sick man of East Asia! Sick man of East Asia! Sick man of East Asia!"...