Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

The audience was silent, the white men who were still laughing at Lin Luo just now were slapped in the face, and John's face was also very ugly.

"The ball went in! Lin Luo finally adjusted and hit the good shots in the past. Even though his performance was a bit "abnormal" today, he only scored six shots and scored six shots. He is the well-deserved No. 1 player in China." The narrator spoke excitedly, and his mood was even more exciting than when he was watching the World Cup.

You don't need to watch the rest of the game, Lin Luo beat all the opponents with just one stroke and won the first place.

"The champion has finally been produced, and we Chinese people have finally obtained this long-awaited trophy!"

All the major news media rushed to report, and it set off an upsurge in China.

"Let's go, let's celebrate, I'll treat you!" Zhuang Yi said happily.

Zhuang Yi found a restaurant, and everyone ate there.

Unfortunately, John and some white people are also eating in this restaurant, and John is not angry.

John was born with a strong personality, and he wanted to be the first in everything since he was a child. He was defeated by a shot or two, and he could comfort himself because of luck, but now he was crushed, crushed in terms of strength, and he was still crushed by them Naturally, he was not convinced that the yellow people he looked down upon crushed him. After seeing Lin Luo and others coming, I couldn't eat anymore.

"Yellow man, East Asian sick man, don't be so angry with John." A white man raised his voice deliberately.

Most of the people in the restaurant are Chinese, how could the Caucasian not be angry when he heard this kind of talk here.

"Hey! What did you say?" A Chinese man stepped forward to reason, pointing at the white man who spoke.

"Oh!" Suddenly a tragic cry came from the restaurant.

It turned out that the white man grabbed the finger of the Chinese man who was about to reason, and said viciously while snapping his fingers: "I hate being pointed at by others

Especially you nasty Chinese people!"

The white man stood up, about two meters tall, with a very large body, standing in front of the relatively short Chinese man was a giant.

The Chinese man's fingers had turned purple, and his fingers were about to be broken off by this man.

"Hey!" Lin Luo yelled, and threw a glass towards the white man's face. When he realized, the glass had already hit his face, so he let go of the man.

At this moment, the man's fingers had been twisted so badly that they could not be bent back. The man covered his red and swollen hand, showing a painful expression.

This white man is named Tornado, he is a famous boxer in his country, he can punch 500 kilograms with one punch, and he is also ranked first in his country.

Tornado stood up, as if the cup that hit him on the face just now hadn't hurt him at all, and walked towards Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was eating, ignoring the approaching tornado.

"You threw the cup just now?" Tornado bent down and said in a playful tone.

"Yeah, that's right, what's the matter?" Lin Luo replied lightly and continued to eat the dishes at his table.

Seeing such a tornado that doesn't take himself seriously, he was so angry that he threw the table up.

The two women and Zhuang Yi quickly stepped aside. Lin Luo protected Chen Duling from falling on her. The table fell on Lin Luo. I'm afraid I have internal injuries on my body.

"Hahaha." Looking at such a small Chinese person in front of his eyes, he felt very proud.

"Let you pretend!" Lin Luo gave the tornado a cold look, and kicked the tornado in the lower abdomen.

The kick that was thought to have no strength actually caused the tornado to retreat several steps in a row before stopping.

Just when the furious tornado was about to raise its fist, the Macau police came.

There was such a big commotion that the customers who had been eating in the restaurant ran out in a panic, and some even called the police.

~ What to fight, go to the police station to fight, okay? Give them all back to God!"

"What are you betting on? Betting on them! You see who he is." Zhuang Yi pointed at Lin Luo angrily and said to the leader.

The leading police officer looked at Lin Luo as if he looked familiar. Isn't he the number one golf player in China that was reported on TV just now? And he is also the business emperor in China.

This can not afford to offend ah. (Zhao Zhaozhao) "I'm not embarrassing you, the key is that these arrogant foreigners are making trouble here, we just take action to stop it." Zhuang Yi patted the policeman in front of him and said.

At this moment, John came over and said lightly: "If you can't offend them, you can't offend us, right?

John’s family is very powerful. They are not only well-known in the business world, but also bigwigs in the political circle. Now no one is easy to offend anyone. When John first came to Macau for the competition, he had already asked his boss to say hello in advance. Looks familiar.

When the policeman was in a dilemma, Lin Luo said, "Otherwise, we can solve it privately."