Before he could finish speaking, the steamed bun in my hand had already flown on his face. It was a bit more beautiful that I had just dipped half of the steamed bun on his dog's face.
I keep smiling peacefully: I want to listen again
The person named Yamamoto was stunned by my half steamed bun. The girl opposite him was the first to react. She let out a shrill scream: Ah! Waves, Waves, made me dizzy. The people around me looked at Yamamoto in a daze. I don’t know what he called Yamamoto, so I will call him Yamamoto Niki. After Yamamoto Niki reacted, he stood up suddenly and pointed at me and trembled all over: You, you, barbaric, hooligan,... bastard!
Why don't you say Baga? The mistress also raised her head
Yamamoto Nibi's mouth was trembling, ￥…%…&%￥%…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
I don't understand, but I guess he was calling Japanese swearing
I stood up and picked up another steamed bun and dipped it in the vegetable soup. After seeing it, Yamamoto Jibi showed a terrified expression on his face and hurriedly covered his face with his hands. I smiled and picked up the steamed bun and ate it. At this time, the tables around them were glaring at me. Several people stood up and walked towards me. The mistress looked at this situation and said softly to me: I have to do another fight.
I didn't say anything, the girl next to Yamamoto Niki pointed at me and shouted in a very sharp voice: You, really, are gangsters, hooligans, and gangsters. She spoke very smoothly in Chinese, Yamamoto Niki pointed at the girl: Humph, look at you Chinese students, rude and savage!
It turned out that the girl was Chinese. My hands tightened when I grabbed Mantou. The girl's face turned pale. She went over and hugged Yamamoto Niki: Sorry, sorry, Yamamoto, don't be as knowledgeable as a stinky hooligan?
Swish, I took two bites of steamed buns and flew over
, This time I was photographed on the girl's hair. I have never been rude to the girl, but I didn't see this kind of girl who is wearing little Japanese. The steamed buns flew over, and the noodles and vegetable soup splashed, and the two of them had color hanging on their heads. Don't think you are a woman, so I'm not going to do anything. I said to the girl, "Seeing you licking a dog's face and getting close to the Japanese, I want to give you the steamed buns. Another one, I'm not a good person, but I'm not a gangster or hooligan in your mouth, understand?"
The girl's face turned blue. She took out a tissue and rubbed it on her face and head randomly. Yamamoto Nibi turned around and shouted a word from the two men who rushed over. The group of people looked at me with a gray face. I reached out to touch the steamed bun. When Yamamoto Nibi saw that I grabbed my hand into the dining plate, she immediately widened her eyes. I touched it for a long time but couldn't touch the steamed bun. When I looked down, I saw that it was gone. The mistress smiled: Sorry, I just chewed two of them.
They came over here and saw that the situation was about to fight. I smiled and rolled up my sleeves: Chinese people are specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Back then, your little 2Bs were dissatisfied, and what did Chairman Mao do? Today I will let you take it back to 2Bs.
This sentence angered them because they were kicked out by China under advanced equipment conditions, which was a shame for the Japanese, and they had the habit of tampering with history, which led to the militarist thoughts of those descendants who liked to masturbate. As soon as my words came out, a buzz cut behind Yamamoto Nichi rushed over. I couldn't make any ruthless moves in fights, but when facing these people, even if they were good people, I could not miss them.
Some people say that there are good people in Japanese, I just want to say that I have never seen or heard of them. Don’t talk about anything that is completely unrelated to me. I am just an ordinary person, without such high ideological awareness and not such a broad mind, so when facing the Japanese, I just have one word:
Buzz Toutiao Erbi rushed over with her fist. Without saying a word, I touched the chair and smashed him down. SB, can't even use tools?
It seems that they are not SB. I smashed him down. The second one learned to copy a chair and smashed it on my head. It was really cruel. Before he hit me, I kicked him back in the stomach. SB, can I use tools?
What are you doing with hands and feet?
They learned their lessons and didn't rush up alone. Three of them came in the third wave. Unfortunately, I was also three of them. The mistress was already carrying the plate and couldn't hold back. These people had never fought much, so they came over with their fists and chairs. They were all out of the way. I grabbed the one in front of me and pinned his arm to his head. Then I pushed him to the one who was being slapped by the mistress with the plate. The mistress took it and patted him a few more dishes. Both of them had fat on their heads. The mistress laughed: "Sauce Pig Head!" Bai Kai suffered a little loss and was kicked by the fierce Japanese devils, but soon Bai Kai shouted and drove your mother to press him under him and sat on: Damn, I'll sit you to death
I walked towards Yamamoto Jibi, he was a little panicked. When I was about to walk over, he pulled the girl over and pushed me: &*…*&…
Are you grass? Don't learn to be a dog barking. I threw away the girl who was covering her eyes, ran away two steps and grabbed his collar and dragged it back: Do you still remember what you said just now, I want to listen to it again
His eyes were full of fear, and there was no momentum of the SBs who dared to cut off the caesarean section on the TV. I smiled at him and said: "No, right?" I slapped him on the ground, then punched him a few times, then touched a piece of stuff from the ground next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. When I stuffed it in, I found that the black thing was a big bone that someone had gnawed, and there was some debris on it. I don't know if it was spit or phlegm.
Those around were stunned and began to slowly retreat. I knew that my expression was a little crazy now, because I met the Japanese and had been in contact with anti-Japanese war movies since I was a child. I was full of anger at the people of that small island country. Now I can fulfill my wish, so I was unprecedentedly excited. I threw down Yamamoto Nibi, I took off my clothes, pointed at the few who wanted to get on but didn't dare to get on and shouted: Come on, little Japan, I will play with you today. Your grandma will not hit you in the hospital. I will live for 20 years in vain.
It turns out that I have lived for twenty years in vain. Because I was about to go up and have a hard time, I was stopped. The person who grabbed me was a restaurant manager. They rushed over when they heard the news.
The next day I was informed by the whole school and was given a serious warning. They both were warnings.
But I think it's worth giving a punishment to a few Japanese people. Now that I'm going to play a Japanese person, I'm going to have only one wish left. Street lights, wait for me.
I keep smiling peacefully: I want to listen again
The person named Yamamoto was stunned by my half steamed bun. The girl opposite him was the first to react. She let out a shrill scream: Ah! Waves, Waves, made me dizzy. The people around me looked at Yamamoto in a daze. I don’t know what he called Yamamoto, so I will call him Yamamoto Niki. After Yamamoto Niki reacted, he stood up suddenly and pointed at me and trembled all over: You, you, barbaric, hooligan,... bastard!
Why don't you say Baga? The mistress also raised her head
Yamamoto Nibi's mouth was trembling, ￥…%…&%￥%…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
I don't understand, but I guess he was calling Japanese swearing
I stood up and picked up another steamed bun and dipped it in the vegetable soup. After seeing it, Yamamoto Jibi showed a terrified expression on his face and hurriedly covered his face with his hands. I smiled and picked up the steamed bun and ate it. At this time, the tables around them were glaring at me. Several people stood up and walked towards me. The mistress looked at this situation and said softly to me: I have to do another fight.
I didn't say anything, the girl next to Yamamoto Niki pointed at me and shouted in a very sharp voice: You, really, are gangsters, hooligans, and gangsters. She spoke very smoothly in Chinese, Yamamoto Niki pointed at the girl: Humph, look at you Chinese students, rude and savage!
It turned out that the girl was Chinese. My hands tightened when I grabbed Mantou. The girl's face turned pale. She went over and hugged Yamamoto Niki: Sorry, sorry, Yamamoto, don't be as knowledgeable as a stinky hooligan?
Swish, I took two bites of steamed buns and flew over
, This time I was photographed on the girl's hair. I have never been rude to the girl, but I didn't see this kind of girl who is wearing little Japanese. The steamed buns flew over, and the noodles and vegetable soup splashed, and the two of them had color hanging on their heads. Don't think you are a woman, so I'm not going to do anything. I said to the girl, "Seeing you licking a dog's face and getting close to the Japanese, I want to give you the steamed buns. Another one, I'm not a good person, but I'm not a gangster or hooligan in your mouth, understand?"
The girl's face turned blue. She took out a tissue and rubbed it on her face and head randomly. Yamamoto Nibi turned around and shouted a word from the two men who rushed over. The group of people looked at me with a gray face. I reached out to touch the steamed bun. When Yamamoto Nibi saw that I grabbed my hand into the dining plate, she immediately widened her eyes. I touched it for a long time but couldn't touch the steamed bun. When I looked down, I saw that it was gone. The mistress smiled: Sorry, I just chewed two of them.
They came over here and saw that the situation was about to fight. I smiled and rolled up my sleeves: Chinese people are specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Back then, your little 2Bs were dissatisfied, and what did Chairman Mao do? Today I will let you take it back to 2Bs.
This sentence angered them because they were kicked out by China under advanced equipment conditions, which was a shame for the Japanese, and they had the habit of tampering with history, which led to the militarist thoughts of those descendants who liked to masturbate. As soon as my words came out, a buzz cut behind Yamamoto Nichi rushed over. I couldn't make any ruthless moves in fights, but when facing these people, even if they were good people, I could not miss them.
Some people say that there are good people in Japanese, I just want to say that I have never seen or heard of them. Don’t talk about anything that is completely unrelated to me. I am just an ordinary person, without such high ideological awareness and not such a broad mind, so when facing the Japanese, I just have one word:
Buzz Toutiao Erbi rushed over with her fist. Without saying a word, I touched the chair and smashed him down. SB, can't even use tools?
It seems that they are not SB. I smashed him down. The second one learned to copy a chair and smashed it on my head. It was really cruel. Before he hit me, I kicked him back in the stomach. SB, can I use tools?
What are you doing with hands and feet?
They learned their lessons and didn't rush up alone. Three of them came in the third wave. Unfortunately, I was also three of them. The mistress was already carrying the plate and couldn't hold back. These people had never fought much, so they came over with their fists and chairs. They were all out of the way. I grabbed the one in front of me and pinned his arm to his head. Then I pushed him to the one who was being slapped by the mistress with the plate. The mistress took it and patted him a few more dishes. Both of them had fat on their heads. The mistress laughed: "Sauce Pig Head!" Bai Kai suffered a little loss and was kicked by the fierce Japanese devils, but soon Bai Kai shouted and drove your mother to press him under him and sat on: Damn, I'll sit you to death
I walked towards Yamamoto Jibi, he was a little panicked. When I was about to walk over, he pulled the girl over and pushed me: &*…*&…
Are you grass? Don't learn to be a dog barking. I threw away the girl who was covering her eyes, ran away two steps and grabbed his collar and dragged it back: Do you still remember what you said just now, I want to listen to it again
His eyes were full of fear, and there was no momentum of the SBs who dared to cut off the caesarean section on the TV. I smiled at him and said: "No, right?" I slapped him on the ground, then punched him a few times, then touched a piece of stuff from the ground next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. When I stuffed it in, I found that the black thing was a big bone that someone had gnawed, and there was some debris on it. I don't know if it was spit or phlegm.
Those around were stunned and began to slowly retreat. I knew that my expression was a little crazy now, because I met the Japanese and had been in contact with anti-Japanese war movies since I was a child. I was full of anger at the people of that small island country. Now I can fulfill my wish, so I was unprecedentedly excited. I threw down Yamamoto Nibi, I took off my clothes, pointed at the few who wanted to get on but didn't dare to get on and shouted: Come on, little Japan, I will play with you today. Your grandma will not hit you in the hospital. I will live for 20 years in vain.
It turns out that I have lived for twenty years in vain. Because I was about to go up and have a hard time, I was stopped. The person who grabbed me was a restaurant manager. They rushed over when they heard the news.
The next day I was informed by the whole school and was given a serious warning. They both were warnings.
But I think it's worth giving a punishment to a few Japanese people. Now that I'm going to play a Japanese person, I'm going to have only one wish left. Street lights, wait for me.
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