Chapter 310: Get Him!
Seeing this, Chang Ning was directly amused with anger by the Black Driver in front of him.
Not long ago, he had just experienced the feeling of pulling out a tip in a trial lesson, thinking that was the end of it, not realizing there was more exciting programming later.
Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the destination, he encountered racial discrimination.
Truly worthy of America.
Seeing that Chang Ning had no extreme reaction and instead smiled at him, the Black Driver’s discriminatory behavior became even more vigorous.
Yellow Monkeys from Huaxia are just easy to bully, what a soft egg!
Seeing that the Black Driver’s discriminatory behavior not only didn’t converge but intensified, Chang Ning originally had a mission on him and didn’t want to cause trouble.
Who knew trouble came knocking on its own, and if he didn’t respond, that frustration bottled up inside would be very unpleasant.
Alright then, someone rushing to be a sandbag, he couldn’t refuse.
Seeing Chang Ning walking toward him, the Black Driver could guess with his toes what the Yellow Monkey in front of him wanted to do.
Thinking of his own robust muscles, the Black Driver wasn’t scared and got out of the car directly, posing in a boxing stance against Chang Ning.
The posture of the two about to have a street one-on-one gradually attracted pedestrians around who noticed the commotion on their side.
Some nosy foreigners whistled at Chang Ning and the Black Driver, urging them to get started quickly.
They seemed even more excited than him, the party involved.
“Come on, Yellow Monkey.
Let me see your Chinese Kung Fu.”
The Black Driver alternated between weird yells and hook punches at Chang Ning, full of provocation.
“Did working for slave owners fry your brain? Your bouncing around looks just like an unevolved gorilla.”
Chang Ning wasn’t the type to remain unmoved after being insulted; he counterattacked the Black Driver’s provocation with even more intense language.
“Black Ghost, how about we make a bet?”
“What?”
The Black Driver was thrown off by Chang Ning, his mind couldn’t keep up, and he didn’t react right away.
He couldn’t figure out why, when they were about to fight properly, he suddenly wanted to bet.
The Yellow Monkey in front of him truly couldn’t compare to someone from his civilized country.
“I mean, I’ll treat you to fried chicken and watermelon later.”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately made the surrounding white people who knew history burst into laughter.
They knew all too well what kind of work this group of Black Ghosts did for farm owners in the last century and what things they ate.
“Damn you, you uncivilized Yellow Monkey.”
With that, the Black Driver took a jumping step to close within one arm’s distance of Chang Ning, then quickly swung a fist.
The hook punch was aimed at Chang Ning’s face; if it landed solidly, a bruised and swollen face was inevitable.
Facing this ferocious hook punch, Chang Ning just did a slight lean back, letting the Black Driver’s fist graze past his nose.
Chang Ning’s eyes didn’t even blink.
Instead, it was the Black Driver; his hook punch had no target to hit, causing him to stagger toward Chang Ning’s left side due to inertia.
Seeing this, Chang Ning went with the flow and kicked hard at the Black Driver’s fat buttocks.
The Black Driver could have avoided falling, but Chang Ning’s kick directly made him eat dirt face-first, even scraping his chin.
“Cool!”
“That Asian’s control of distance just now was absolutely top-tier? His understanding of boxing is definitely professional level!”
Chang Ning’s neat moves earned admiration from the onlookers, and those in the know even saw the solid boxing foundation on him.
“Damn Yellow Monkey.”
Perhaps because he was publicly toyed with by the Asian he looked down on, losing face, or maybe stimulated by the pain from his chin, the Black Driver’s eyes turned red as he pulled out a dagger and charged straight at Chang Ning.
“Oh!”
Seeing the even more explosive scene, the crowd gathered to watch the excitement became even more thrilled.
Whether it was the Black Driver’s earlier discriminatory actions, Chang Ning’s counterattack afterward, or now pulling a knife, all brightened the eyes of the bored onlookers.
Facing the Black Driver’s discrimination, to be honest, Chang Ning didn’t plan to do much to him, at most just beat the Black Ghost in front of him to teach him a lesson.
But now, since the other party pulled a knife, the nature of it changed.
Originally he just wanted to beat the other guy to a bruised and swollen face, but since the other side was out to take his life, it couldn’t end amicably.
Today, one of them must go down!
Of course, based on Chang Ning’s observation of the Black Driver’s skills just now, the one going down next absolutely wouldn’t be him.
But he couldn’t rule out the possibility of capsizing in the gutter.
So facing the strong and sturdy Black Ghost in front of him, even knowing he could easily take him down, Chang Ning would still go all out.
He was in America; if he got taken down by a Black Ghost who discriminated against him, that would really lose face abroad.
So next, he had to go all out.
All these thoughts flashed through Chang Ning’s mind at the speed of lightning.
When Chang Ning decided to give the Black Ghost who dared to pull a knife on him the fate he deserved, that Black Ghost’s knife was about to stab into his belly.
If he couldn’t block this knife, in Chang Ning’s view, it was enough to severely injure his own liver.
In the end, he might die before achieving anything, and in this unfamiliar America, absolutely no one would kindly call 911 for him.
To avoid the situation in the above guess, Chang Ning decided to make the Black Ghost in front of him suffer a bit.
Chang Ning quickly grabbed the Black Ghost’s wrist holding the knife with one hand, while turning, bending at the waist, and thrusting his hip.
The Black Ghost’s burly body was thrown to the ground by Chang Ning.
“Beautiful shoulder throw, just like from a textbook!!!”
Someone in the crowd of onlookers let out admiration.
Looks like Free America still has people who know their stuff.
The Black Driver was completely dazed by Chang Ning’s throw; he felt his head buzzing and couldn’t catch his breath.
Even at this point, the Black Driver still gripped the knife in his hand tightly.
What was this?
Not giving up resistance, preparing to counterattack Chang Ning?
Since he had already decided to make the Black Driver, who had a habit of racial discrimination and planned to harm him, look good.
Then Chang Ning wouldn’t let him off easily.
So, he knelt to pin the Black Driver’s neck, controlling his body movement to prevent resistance, then gripped the Black Driver’s weapon hand with both hands, twisting and pressing to dislocate the wrist.
The intense pain from the wrist surged like tides, one wave after another, impacting the Black Driver’s pain nerves; the agony forced him to wail loudly.
“Ah!
My hand, my hand!
This Asian broke my hand, quick, help me call the police!”
While wailing, the Black Driver didn’t forget to ask people to call the police for him.
Even now, he still hadn’t realized that everything he suffered was because of his racial discrimination and intent to harm Chang Ning’s life.
Perhaps he was used to bullying Chinese people before, accustomed to Chinese people swallowing their anger in front of him.
Unfortunately, today this Black Driver kicked an iron plate; Chang Ning wouldn’t indulge him.
“Racial discrimination, huh! Pulling a knife, huh!”
Maybe feeling the Black Ghost in front of him was too noisy, or perhaps Chang Ning didn’t want him calling for help, so every time he said a sentence to the Black Ghost, he swung an iron fist.
For a moment, the sounds of fists pounding and flesh colliding were continuous; at first the Black Driver would wail a few times, but later he stopped wailing.
Looking closely, he had long been knocked out by Chang Ning.
His entire face was swollen up, eyes reduced to slits.
The worst was his mouth: lips busted, several teeth knocked out.
Anyway, with Chang Ning’s eyesight, he didn’t see any left in his mouth.
“Pah!
What thing is this?!”
Seeing the Black Driver motionless, Chang Ning finally stood up and wiped the blood from his hands on the Black Driver’s clothes.
After doing this, Chang Ning smiled slightly at the watching crowd; not a single person there dared to meet his eyes.
In these foreigners’ eyes, the Asian who had just pinned and brutally beaten the Black Driver was simply too ferocious.
The crowd’s reaction made Chang Ning’s smile drop instantly; his smile was clearly very friendly, how could these people be so disrespectful.
Lowering his head to look at the weakly breathing Black Driver, Chang Ning suddenly understood.
In this kind of scene, no matter who it was, the reaction would be the same.
“Young man, you’ve stirred up big trouble.”
Perhaps seeing Chang Ning looking a bit dazed, an old gentleman arduously pushed through the crowd and cautiously said to him.
