"How do you know I just came to Mei?" The middle-aged man smiled. He thought the little girl was very interesting. Although he didn''t see the scene of her fight, a woman could turn over more than a dozen men. Her strength should not be underestimated. I didn''t expect that Chinese martial arts had developed to such a level in this country.

    "Our own compatriots usually wear long coats on the Chinese street. What do you do outside? They will wear ordinary clothes. What are you doing here?" Wan Ruonan was born here. He is very clear about the relationship between Chinese and Mei.

    "I want to study abroad for my son. I just passed by here."

    "Is it done?"

    The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head. "No, I need some recommendation letters from big people or money in the form of donation."

    The girl''s eyes lit up. "You go directly to the Chinese street to find my father. My father is the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association. He will certainly help his compatriots to study abroad."

    The middle-aged man pulled his mouth, which seemed a little unnatural, but he cut off the topic. "I didn''t see your fight just now. You can hit more than a dozen boys with a little girl. Your Kung Fu is not weak."

    "Fortunately, in fact, I don''t know how strong I am now. Do you know kung fu? Why don''t we give a hand?" Wan Ruonan has just completed his studies. Although he is still some time away from graduation, he is still in the stage of young people being brave and ruthless.

    The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head. Wan Ruo man''s father met him. Wan Zonghua was very dissatisfied because his apprentice taught foreigners Chinese martial arts in Mei state. He thought he was a traitor in Chinese martial arts and refused to show the letter of introduction.

    So he didn''t point it out directly. In addition, he had a hand with Wan Zonghua. He didn''t think her daughter was better than his father, so there was no need to compete. For the boy lying on the ground, he directly attributed this result to the poor human quality here.

    They are compatriots and have kung fu. Because the middle-aged man also lives in Huahua street, they go home together. By the way, he also wants to ask about the situation here and decide whether to let his son study here.

    In a villa, the ponytail girl came home, sat down on the sofa and cried with a strong sense of grievance. She had never been so ashamed in her life.

    "Baby?" A woman with flaxen hair and a yellow coat came out of the kitchen.

    "What happened?"

    When she saw the clearly visible finger prints on her daughter''s face, she suddenly grabbed her daughter''s shoulder, and tears had been swirling in her eyes.

    "My God, what happened?"

    The horsetail girl could not cry and said, "that Chinese girl."

    In her crying, the ponytail girl directly described Wan Ruonan as a heinous gangster who bullied herself every day. Today is the most cruel day of bullying. If black and white are reversed, right and wrong are not divided. It is estimated that it is also a long-standing habit in this country.

    A woman thinks it''s okay to understand things clearly, even if she doesn''t. as long as she knows she''s yellow and hurt her baby daughter, everything else is not important.

    After finishing her mood, the woman picked up the phone and said in a bad tone, "I want you to go home immediately. Becky was attacked."

    There was a man''s voice on the phone, but I don''t know what he said. The woman was excited. "You have to go on business at this time. We need you to go home immediately. Do you hear me?"

    Just a moment later, a brown car stopped at the door of the villa, and the man with big and small bags rushed in.

    "Andrew, you finally decided to come back. Thank you."

    The man put down his bags and panted, "Jill, I went to Wharton. I''ve come back as soon as possible. What''s the matter with Becky?"

    The man sat on the sofa. When he saw his daughter''s swollen cheek, he hugged her tightly.

    "She almost disfigured a Chinese girl. I don''t understand the rules of the school. She even let Chinese people go to school. What are you going to do? What is the Immigration Bureau going to do with these Chinese barbarians, drive them away and repatriate them." The woman broke off the man and asked angrily.

    Looking at his angry wife, the man pursed his lips and looked at his daughter, "Becky, who did it?"

    "Wan Ruonan, she is the daughter of the president of the China Federation. That''s what she said."

    Andrew nodded, pursed his lips, his eyes flashing, "Chinese street, I''ll deal with it."

    In a military base, an officer walked toward the training hall with a Book [San Francisco national art annual] in anger.

    "Coach, come and say something."

    "Sergeant?"

    "You know, in my heart, I always believe that karate is the strongest unarmed fighting, which is absolutely beyond doubt, but do you know what the mean man he Wen did?" The sergeant''s face turned sideways with a complaining expression.

    "What did you do?" The coach is a master of karate and has always looked down on Chinese martial arts.

    "He lobbied our commander and said that Chinese Kung Fu is more effective than karate training. I need you to correct this idea, Colin."

    Ge Lian frowned. "Let me give this group of people a taste of karate. I''ll make those Kung Fu liars suffer."

    They looked at each other and smiled. They understood from each other''s eyes that their goals were the same. The sergeant patted Colin on the shoulder "very good."

    Several forces are brewing a conspiracy against the Chinese in an invisible place. Unfortunately, the Chinese Martial Arts Association in the Chinese street doesn''t know what''s going on here.

    At this time, they are busy preparing for the Mid Autumn Festival, which is a more important festival in China. It dates back to ancient times. It is known as the four traditional festivals in China together with the Spring Festival, Qingming Festival and Dragon Boat Festival.

    In the past few days, Wan Ruo Nan was not idle. He was busy every day. He told his father that he was going to school. In fact, he went to the pawnshop to chat with those people and contact them. After all, these four people are all white. It''s easy to do things with aborigines here in the future.

    Then I went to the law firm. I remember when I got along with Yang Xuan, he once asked if he wanted to live a good life in meiguo. He was born here. According to his father, China has no relatives and must not go back.

    When he heard that he wanted to live here, Yang Xuan gave himself suggestions. To live here, we should get along with the thinking of local people. For example, people discriminate against us. How can we resist? It''s impossible to fight anyone. It''s too technical. Besides, there is no resistance in Mei. The police and army are everywhere.

    Then establish your own relationship network so that others can''t move you if they want to. Therefore, Wan Ruo Nan came to the law firm for help at the first time. For example, what to do if he was bullied by white and black people. He should learn all the common sense problems in law.