207: Chapter 204 I've never seen anyone so arrogant

"There's a Boxing ring here?" Li Changsheng looked around, but didn't see one nearby.

"Of course, it's right in the back. The venue is huge. If you want to play basketball, there's even a small indoor basketball court here!"

As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on Coach Bob's face.

Li Changsheng nodded. He really hadn't expected there to be a Boxing ring here; he had been hanging around the dumbbells and barbells the whole time.

Following Coach Bob to the level behind the gym, he indeed discovered four or five rings there.

There were quite a few people here; there were thirty or forty onlookers, mostly black guys.

The black guys were all cheering and shouting with their arms raised, and on one of the rings, a black guy and a white guy were brawling.

The black guys were naturally cheering for the black guy on the ring.

The last time Li Changsheng stepped into a ring was at the Hongyi Martial Arts Hall. Back then, he had knocked the fighter down before he could even see what style the opponent was using.

This time, Coach Bob explained from the side.

"This is our American Boxing style. It's a combination of American and Cuban Boxing. It's characterized by fast speed, high accuracy, power, and versatility! It features explosive, continuous attacks. Li, do you want to go up and try it out?"

Listening to these explanations, Li Changsheng didn't respond, only watched the match intently.

It wasn't until the white guy stumbled off, supported by others, that he shook his head.

"No need. There's really no comparison."

These words were indeed Li Changsheng's honest thoughts; after all, there truly was no comparison.

The voice wasn't loud, but Coach Bob heard it clearly. Unfortunately, there was a black guy right next to them who was stunned, and he looked Li Changsheng up and down.

Immediately, he raised his arms and shouted: "O'Toole! There's a yellow-skinned monkey here saying you're a rookie!"

In an instant, the surroundings became deathly silent. Pairs of eyes snapped over, a sea of black merging together, and Li Changsheng could only see pairs of white sclerae and the pupils in the middle.

Honestly, it was a bit scary.

"Who is he? If he's got guts, come up and spar!"

This black guy named O'Toole was massive, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with knotted muscles. It was clear he was one of those guys who used performance-enhancing drugs and worked as a boxer on the side—a tough guy.

The guy's bare upper body had many tattoos, looking just like Aquaman, with various totem-like designs on his chest, very wild.

Looking at this guy's head again, hmm, it was indeed a boiled egg, shiny and bright.

"O'Toole, Li didn't mean that. He's just here to watch!" Coach Bob, as the coach, hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Although he really wanted to see the magical Chinese Kung Fu, he knew what was important.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't spoken; his opening his mouth actually infuriated the group.

"Hey! Coach Bob, what do you mean by that?! Are you saying I'm lying?" the black guy next to him immediately shouted loudly.

With that shout, the others immediately got riled up.

The black guys in America are very arrogant. Once they feel you are being biased, regardless of right or wrong, they immediately assume you are engaging in racial discrimination.

"Coach Bob, that bastard!"

"I knew Coach Bob was a bastard all along!"

"Go to hell, Coach Bob!"

"Coach Bob, I've been annoyed with you for a long time!"

This group of people was like a powder keg, ready to ignite at the slightest touch.

Coach Bob's face turned green with anger, but he couldn't refute them. It was full of black guys here; if he dared to talk back, he would be severely beaten the next moment.

Afterward, he might even lose his job.

Li Changsheng, standing on the side, had seen many things in his life. He had long heard that the black guys in America were all powder kegs, and now he realized it was truly absurd to the extreme.

Li Changsheng had figured it out: this group of people was just using this as an excuse to cause trouble, a tactic that worked every time.

Sometimes, even when it was clearly the black guys who caused the trouble, as long as they brought up discrimination, even the FBI was sometimes helpless.

Otherwise, just wait to be doxxed online and subjected to all kinds of protests and abuse.

"Those bastards!" Coach Bob cursed in a very low voice, his hands clenched tight, but he had no other option.

"No! I don't think you're a rookie!"

Seeing this, Li Changsheng sighed in his heart, then his expression hardened, and he shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the group of black guys was stunned, not expecting this Chinese person to chicken out so quickly.

Then, they all wore mocking expressions.

But then, Li Changsheng's voice rang out again, "I'm not targeting just you. I'm saying that everyone here is a rookie, a weakling, and a bunch of trash!"

Silence~

The entire venue was terrifyingly silent. All the black guys' smiles froze on their faces; anyone who didn't know better would have thought the pause button had been pressed.

Even Coach Bob on the side was dumbfounded.

He had indeed wanted to ask Li Changsheng to help say a few words just now, but he hadn't expected this Li to be so fierce.

Was he thinking the fire wasn't burning fiercely enough and wanted to add more fuel?

Boom!

Immediately after, everyone boiled over; they exploded.

Could this be allowed? The world had turned upside down!

In America, when had they, the black guys, ever been insulted like this? And to insult so many people at once, and by a yellow-skinned monkey at that?

"Kill him!"

"Too arrogant!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Go to hell!"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to kill him!"

"This idiot, he doesn't know anything at all. He won't be leaving here in one piece today!"

"We must teach him a lesson!"

The noisy voices were chaotic, and Li Changsheng frowned tightly.

The Qi in his chest and abdomen surged. He took a deep breath, channeled his Qi to his Dantian, and the next moment, a roar like a lion's rage was released.

"Shut up!!!"

The terrifying sound wave was like a powerful blast of air blowing out. The people in the very front felt their faces ripple under the force of this wind.

Immediately following was a sharp pain in their eardrums; one by one, they couldn't help but cover their ears.

A long, buzzing ring echoed in their minds for a long time.

It wasn't until a minute or two later that this feeling gradually faded.

When everyone looked up and around, they realized that the detestable yellow-skinned monkey hadn't taken the opportunity to run away, but was instead standing on the Boxing ring in plain sight.

Seeing this, everyone was a bit stunned; they had never seen such an arrogant Asian before.

"What are you looking at? Aren't you looking for a beating? Come one by one! Yes, I'm talking about you, you go first!"

Li Changsheng pointed directly at the tall black guy named O'Toole.

O'Toole shook his head, looking at the other person with a head full of confusion.

This guy must be a lunatic.

If it were him, he would have definitely run away. This guy actually dared to come up for an in-person PK.

However, since the other guy dared to stand there, O'Toole decided to teach him a lesson.

As for the situation just now, he thought it might be that the other guy used some kind of sonic weapon. No matter, after he beat this guy up, he would search him and find it.

To be able to produce such a large-area effect, it might even be military-grade equipment; it could be worth some money.

"Kid, if you kneel down and call me Daddy now, maybe I'll go easy on you when I beat you... Hey, you..."

Bang!

Before O'Toole could finish speaking, his vision went black, and his massive frame toppled over.

"Next!"