Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 310 Fuck him!

Seeing this, Chang Ning was so angry at the black driver in front of her that she laughed.

Not long ago, I experienced the feeling of handing out tips in a trial class and thought that was the end of it, but I didn't find out that there were even more exciting programs to follow.

Sure enough, they encountered racial discrimination as soon as they arrived at their destination.

Truly befitting America.

Seeing that Chang Ning didn't react excessively but instead smiled at him, the Black driver became even more enthusiastic about his discriminatory behavior.

Those yellow-skinned monkeys from China are so easy to bully, what cowards!
Chang Ning saw that the black driver's discriminatory behavior not only did not stop but intensified, and he didn't want to cause trouble since he still had a mission to complete.

Who knew trouble would come knocking on his door? If he didn't respond, he would feel very annoyed.

Okay, if someone's offering to be my punching bag, I can't really refuse.

The Black driver knew perfectly well what this yellow-skinned monkey was up to when he saw Chang Ning walking towards him.

Thinking of his own strong muscles, the black driver didn't back down and got out of the car, posing as if he were punching Chang Ning.

The two men's posture, as if they were about to have a one-on-one fight on the street, gradually attracted the attention of passersby who noticed their commotion.

Some nosy foreigners whistled at Chang Ning and the black driver, urging them to hurry up and get started.

He seemed even more excited than the person involved.

Come on, yellow-skinned monkey.

Let me see your Chinese Kunfu.

The Black driver kept yelling at Chang Ning and then hooking his hand at her, his tone full of provocation.

"Did working for slave owners make you stupid? The way you bounce around is just like an unevolved gorilla."

Chang Ning was not the type to remain indifferent when insulted; he responded to the Black driver's provocation with even more intense language.

"Hey nigger, how about we make a bet?"

"what?"

The Black driver was so confused by Chang Ning's words that he didn't immediately understand.

He couldn't understand why, when there was no real fight going on, someone suddenly wanted to make a bet with him.

This yellow-skinned monkey in front of me is indeed no match for the people of my civilized country.

"I said, I'll treat you to fried chicken and watermelon later."

These words immediately drew laughter from the white people around who knew history.

They knew all too well what kind of work these black guys did for the farmers in the last century and what they ate.

"Damn it, you uncivilized yellow-skinned monkey."

As he spoke, the Black driver took a step and closed to within an arm's length of Chang Ning, then quickly threw a punch.

The big swing punch was aimed at Chang Ning's face; if it landed, he would definitely get a bruise and swelling on his face.

Faced with the menacing swing of the fist, Chang Ning simply leaned back slightly, allowing the black driver's fist to graze his nose.

Chang Ning didn't even blink.

On the contrary, the black driver, whose big swing punch had no point of impact, staggered and fell to Chang Ning's left due to inertia.

Seeing this, Chang Ning went along with it and kicked the black driver's big, fat buttocks hard.

The Black driver could have avoided falling, but Chang Ning's kick sent him sprawling face-first into the dirt, scraping his chin.

"Cool!"

"This Asian guy's distance control was absolutely top-notch! His understanding of boxing is definitely at a professional level!"

Chang Ning's impressive skills earned the admiration of passersby, and knowledgeable people even recognized her remarkable boxing background.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey."

Perhaps it was because he had been publicly humiliated by the Asian man he looked down on, or perhaps it was the sting of the pain in his chin, but the black driver's eyes turned red and he pulled out a dagger, aiming straight for Chang Ning.

"Oh!"

Seeing an even more exciting scene than before, the onlookers who had gathered around became even more excited.

Whether it was the discriminatory act by the Black man earlier, Chang Ning's subsequent retaliation, or even the brandishing of the knife, all of these actions brightened the eyes of the bored passersby.

To be honest, Chang Ning didn't intend to do anything to the black driver who was discriminating against him. At most, he would just beat the black guy in front of him up to teach him a lesson.

But now that the other party has pulled out a knife, the nature of the situation has changed.

He originally just wanted to beat the other person black and blue, but since the other person was aiming to kill him, he couldn't let it go peacefully.

Someone has to fall down today! Of course, judging from Chang Ning's observation of the black driver's skills, the person who will fall down next is definitely not him.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that he might suffer an unexpected setback.

Therefore, even though Chang Ning knew he could easily take down this strong and muscular black man, he still used all his strength when facing him.

If someone in America were to be taken down by a black person who discriminates against him, he would truly lose face internationally.

Therefore, we must go all out from now on.

All of these thoughts flashed through Chang Ning's mind at lightning speed.

Just as Chang Ning decided to make the black man who dared to pull out a knife for him suffer the consequences, the black man's knife was about to pierce his stomach.

In Chang Ning's eyes, if he couldn't withstand this blow, it would be enough to severely damage his liver.

In the end, he might die before he even gets the chance to achieve his goal. In this unfamiliar America, there would be absolutely no one kind enough to help him call 911.

In order to avoid the situation predicted above, Chang Ning decided to make things difficult for the black man in front of him.

Chang Ning swiftly grabbed the black ghost's wrist holding the knife with one hand, while simultaneously turning around, bending over, and thrusting his hips forward.

Chang Ning slammed the burly black man to the ground.

"A beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, textbook perfect!!!"

Some people in the crowd exclaimed in admiration.

It seems that even in free America, there are still people who appreciate quality.

The black driver was completely stunned by Chang Ning's fall. He felt his head buzzing and he was having trouble breathing.

Even at this point, the Black driver was still gripping the knife tightly in his hand.

what is this?
Are you still not giving up and preparing to counterattack Changning?
Since they had already decided to teach this black driver, who had a history of racial discrimination and was planning to hurt them, a lesson...

Then Chang Ning wouldn't let him off so easily.

So he knelt down and pressed the black man's neck to control his body and prevent him from resisting. Then he grabbed the black driver's hand holding the weapon and twisted and pressed it, dislocating the black man's wrist.

The excruciating pain in his wrist surged through the Black man's nerves in waves, forcing him to howl in agony.

"what!

My hands, my hands!
This Asian man broke my hand! Call the police!

The Black driver, while wailing, did not forget to ask someone to call the police.

He still hasn't realized that all he's suffered is because of his racial discrimination and his intention to harm Chang Ning.

Perhaps he's gotten used to bullying Chinese people, and he's used to seeing them swallow their anger in front of him.

Unfortunately, the black driver ran into a brick wall today; Chang Ning wasn't going to tolerate him.

"You're being racist, aren't you! You're pulling out a knife, aren't you!"

Perhaps he found the black man in front of him a bit noisy, or perhaps Chang Ning didn't want the black man to ask for help, so he would swing his iron fist every time he spoke to the black man.

For a while, the sounds of punches and flesh colliding were continuous. At first, the black driver would howl a few times, but later he stopped howling.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Chang Ning had already knocked him unconscious.

His entire face swelled up, and his eyes became just slits.

The most serious injury was to the mouth; the lips were broken and several teeth were missing.

Anyway, with Chang Ning's sharp eyesight, he didn't see that there were still a few in his mouth.

"Pooh!

What the hell?!

Seeing that the black driver had stopped moving, Chang Ning got up and used the driver's clothes to wipe the bloodstains on her hands.

After doing all this, Chang Ning smiled and looked at the onlookers, but no one dared to meet his gaze.

To these foreigners, the Asian man who was brutally beating up the Black driver was incredibly ruthless.

The crowd's reaction shattered Chang Ning's smile. His smile had been so friendly, so why were these people being so disrespectful?

Looking down at the Black driver, whose breathing was faint, Chang Ning suddenly realized what was going on.

Anyone would react the same way in this situation.

"Young man, you've gotten yourself into big trouble."

Perhaps seeing that Chang Ning looked a bit silly, an old man struggled to push through the crowd and cautiously spoke to Chang Ning.