No one expected that Yuan Keli was really a Zhongshan wolf, and he was arrogant when he succeeded. It was not that much, but he actually picked up the smelly feet of a white man in public.

The most hateful thing is that this guy actually forgot that he has yellow skin and said, "You are not suitable for playing". It's like he's going to change his skin after he's just today.

As soon as Yuan Keli said this, the whole field was silent, and even the young men and women who had previously praised his football skills turned cold.

The young people in this year were the time when the nation had the strongest self-esteem. Not only that, the country has just opened, and the trend of advocating foreign countries has not yet begun.

Therefore, if everyone was not for their relatives and young people with knowledge, I was afraid that everyone would have been able to curse.

Therefore, when Yuan Keli spoke, he fell into silence, and only he was left with him, Yuan, while bragging about the white people: "...I think, a glance can show that the whole leopard is not only in the sport of billiards, but also in various influential world sports, they have always been the world of white people. Therefore, I think that although the theory of white supremacy in ethnology is difficult to accept, it is a fact. The modern civilization of the world can be said to be Western civilization. Looking at modern history, what contributions have Asia made..."

At this point, I suddenly heard a bang, and a purple tea cup fell to the ground, shattered and the tea water flowed all over the floor.

"My water..."

Wang Ziyi cried out. She didn't feel sorry for a teacup, but she called Xue Xiang for a long time. She was waiting for someone to come, but she just wanted to argue with Yuan Keli, and forgot to drink water. At this moment, the water cup broke and she suddenly realized that she was so thirsty that she screamed.

It was Xue Xiang who threw the water cup away. Of course, strictly speaking, it was not considered a fall, because the tea cup broke before it fell to the ground.

It turned out that when Xue Laosan heard Yuan Keli praising white people, he had already started to get angry. When he heard that this guy began to slander the yellow people in all respects, he dug up his family's ancestral grave without any pressure. Xue Laosan finally couldn't help but crush the teacup in his hand.

To put it in detail, Xue Laosan is not a pure and fanatical nationalist. He does not deny that in the history of modern world civilization, the contributions of the East are indeed not as good as those of the West. However, the West is clearly refuting this theory of the pros and cons of the race itself, and the yellow-skinned Yuan Keli actually advocated it first!

What's brainless is that he doesn't advocate Great China and licks Europa's smelly feet, which makes Xue Laosan unable to stand it anyway.

"What's wrong with you? You can't even hold a water cup!"

Yuan Keli suddenly got angry at Xue Xiang, and his face was extremely sad.

It turned out that when the water cup fell to the ground, Yuan Keli was savoring the fragrant hot coffee. The tea cup suddenly broke, which scared him and took a deep breath of hot coffee into his throat, but it made him very hot.

Fortunately, it is not the old society now, otherwise Yuan Keli would have really shown the prestige of a cousin and punished Xue Xiang, the slave in his eyes.

"Someone forgets his ancestors and speaks shamelessly. My head is congested when I hear it, and I don't hold one of my hands. I'm sorry!"

Xue Laosan said something interesting. In the first half of the sentence, he stared at Yuan Keli and said, but in the second half, he turned his gaze and looked at Wang Ziyi.

The language and expression clearly show the meaning of this sentence.

No one expected that Xue Xiang would dare to speak like this. After all, if they thought, Xue Xiang must be the guard of the family. Although this year and month did not have any master-servant relationship like in feudal society, the guard at least had to worry about his identity.

Yuan Keli was even more angry and couldn't speak. Wang Ziyi patted her gently and said it was okay.

Obviously, the slap was praising Xue Xiang for his good words.

Yuan Keli pointed at Xue Xiang and was about to speak, and Xue Xiang suddenly spoke again: "Comrade Yuan Keli, in my opinion, to evaluate a thing, first of all, you must have a complete understanding and comprehensive understanding of this thing. In the words of the leader, there is no right to speak without investigation. I don't know that our Chinese civilization, how much you know, you dare to speak so arrogantly and promote the theory of white supremacy."

"I say that, maybe you are not convinced. It doesn't matter. I will prove it to you. Let's take your table of billiards as an example, just use this endgame to block it. Look at me, a yellow man, a yellow man who has never been involved in billiards, and come to you, a white man who is good at billiards... Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are also a yellow man!"

Xue Xiang rarely harms others, it is not impossible, it is not done. He is a guy who believes in action more powerful than words, but once he really harms others, he can really make people angry to death.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was silent. No one had ever thought that a guard would speak so viciously and... relieve his anger!

Yuan Keli's face turned from the white as before to black. If he hadn't been young and had a strong heart this year, he would have been so angry that Xue Xiang and his family would have been so angry that he would have been killed by the sacred family.

Because Xue Xiang's words were too vicious to Yuan Keli.

I missed him, Mr. Yuan, who went to study in England at the age of sixteen. What made him most dissatisfied with in his life was this skin. However, his skin was given by his parents, and he couldn't change it even if he wanted to, at least he couldn't change it now.

Since he couldn't change his skin, Mr. Yuan changed his name. In Britain, he not only gave him an English name, but also changed the Chinese name Yuan Keli to Klee, in order to be closer to English in terms of pronunciation.

Such a guy who is inferior and crazy has suddenly changed his appearance as soon as he returns to China, as if he is superior, he is proud of banana people everywhere and is eyeing white people.

Originally, Wang Mingshen was here today, so he was restrained. However, Wang Mingshen went upstairs and he returned to his original appearance.

Clinker, when he encountered Xue Xiang's most vicious words, he was almost so angry that he was about to faint.

"Okay, I'll bet with you, what's the bet!" Yuan Keli slapped the coffee cup to the standing stool on the side and said coldly: "You've been a light bet, don't blame me for not being with me!"

At this moment, he wanted to strangle Xue Xiang to death, and there was no intention to pick up girls. The bet with Wang Ziyi had been kicked out of the sky by him.

He wanted to make Xue Xiang fall into trouble and lose everything, and never turn over, so that Xue Xiang knew the consequences of offending Mr. Yuan.

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will satisfy your bad taste. Let's do this. If you lose, you will shout three times later that I am the 'banana man'. If I lose, I will swallow all the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. Comrade Yuan Keli, what do you think?"

Wow!

As soon as Xue Xiang said this, the whole audience was full of excitement. At this moment, he repeatedly said and acted in shockingly, and everyone had long forgotten his identity as a "guardian".

Wang Ziyi even grabbed his arm and said in surprise: "You are crazy, do you know that this surname is Yuan..."

Before Wang Ziyi could finish her sentence, Yuan Keli snatched: "Okay, that's it!"

He didn't say anything before, but was just thinking about the punishment for swallowing porcelain pieces in his mind. Is it too light for Xue Xiang, a damn person? Seeing Wang Ziyi doing things, he was afraid that Wang Ziyi's introduction would scare Xue Xiang back, so he quickly agreed first, confirmed the bet, and made Xue Xiang renegade.

After hearing Yuan Keli confirm the bet, Wang Ziyi was very annoyed and punched Xue Xiang in the chest, "I'm stupid, if he loses, he shouts "I'm a Banana Man". If you lose, swallow the glass residue, you think you're the iron sheet wrapped in your stomach! By the way, what is a Banana Man?"

As soon as Wang Ziyi asked this, everyone stared at Xue Xiang, and even Yuan Keli looked at him. Although he guessed that this was definitely not a good word, he still didn't want to be scolded, and he didn't know what they were scolding.

Xue Xiang said: "What color is the outside of the banana and what color is the inside?"

Mr. Xue...At the end, everyone was smart. Everyone understood that Mr. Xue was scolding Yuan Keli for being a "yellow-skinned and white-hearted".

Everyone thought about such a cramped way and covered their mouths together. Wang Ziyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yuan Keli's face did not change color anymore, but his eyebrows that were jumping non-stop made everyone know that at this moment, Mr. Yuan wanted to eat Xue Laosan raw.

"I hope you have the skills you speak in your hands. Let go of it, I'm going to hit the ball!"

Yuan Keli whispered and walked towards the table.

He originally wanted to show his demeanor and proposed to replay the game, but Xue Xiang repeatedly touched his scales, making him wish he could let Xue Xiang die immediately, so he could not delay for half a minute. As for the gentleman's demeanor, that was a magical horse!

Wang Ziyi glanced at Xue Xiang very fiercely and stuffed the club in her hand into Xue Xiang's hand, "I told you to make a joke!"

When he spoke, he pretended to be angry and stomped on the ground and kicked the pile of broken porcelain pieces apart.

"You!" Yuan Kelifang bent down and suddenly straightened up again.

Xue Xiang said: "Comrade Klee, don't worry, if I lose, you can choose which teacup to eat!"

"Idiot, you deserve it!" Wang Ziyi shook her hair angrily, obviously not grateful to Xue Laosan and was extremely angry.

How could she know that with Xue Laosan's current ability, even if he really swallowed a bunch of porcelain pieces, he would never be ill. A master of national arts with a hundred times stronger body than ordinary people and who has control over his body to the greatest extent. This is just a small skill.

What's more, how could Xue Laosan lose?

Yuan Keli simply stopped answering, held his breath, bent down and waved his arms. With a clatter, another red ball was shot down. He kept turning around and swinging his arms, and shot down the black ball again.

Until the sound of air sucking in the audience, Yuan Keli finally straightened up and pointed to the teacup on the sandalwood tea table on the left, "Eat it, just eat this!"

"The surname of Yuan, don't go too far!" Wang Ziyi snatched her head and stood in front of Xue Xiang, "Be careful, I'll tell my uncle!"

It turns out that Yuan Keli refers to the super tea cup that Wang Mingshen usually uses to make tea, which can hold a pound of water.

Yuan Keli didn't look at Wang Ziyi, staring at Xue Xiang and said, "You guys who do things are not really just open your mouth. You rely on women to stand up, what's the point!" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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