Liu Zhizhong said coldly and magnetically, "If your English is bad, don't show it off, okay? No matter which country you come from, in our land, please mind your image as university students! You are the cream of your country or tribe, please don't disgrace your people! Ignoring you is my greatest respect for you. Don't provoke me repeatedly; it is the dignity and courtesy you should have as a person!"

This fluent English, authentic London accent, coupled with Liu Zhizhong's magnetic voice, was even more shocking and impactful.

The two black guys were dumbfounded, not only humiliated by Liu Zhizhong's English proficiency but also hurt by the content of his words, their black faces heating up in waves.

The two affluent men were also stunned.

They didn't quite understand English, but they could sense that Liu Zhizhong's English was superb, with an authentic feel, so satisfying!

Looking at the unnatural expressions of the two black guys, it was obvious that Liu Zhizhong had hit them hard, right?

For a moment, the two affluent men felt a sense of national pride, secretly cheering for Liu Zhizhong! They had long been displeased with the two black dogs, and this brother brought them honor!

After saying this, Liu Zhizhong casually walked to the back.

The fat black guy couldn't hold back and cursed, "Fuck! What's the use of being good at English? Aren't you still going to the civilian cabin? If you have the guts, come to the business class! Stupid shit, what nonsense!"

Liu Zhizhong abruptly turned his head, eager to explode.

But by then, the VIP boarding at the back had also started boarding, and the civilian cabin was open too, the stewardesses were welcoming guests over there, and quite a few guests were coming in!

Liu Zhizhong sneered in English, "It's my compatriots who saved you two, you know that? I can't be bothered to argue with you; you'd better not mess with me! In this country, you might provoke a lot of people, but you might not be able to provoke me!"

The fat black guy was unwilling, looking like he wanted to rush over, "Damn, who do you think you are? I've never seen anyone who can provoke us but cannot afford business or first class, haha... stupid shit, just wait!"

Indeed, there were people passing through the passage, packed tightly, and the fat black guy couldn't get through, plus the skinny black guy tugged at him, winking and gesticulating, hinting at some bad idea.

So, the fat black guy could only shout for a bit, then gave Liu Zhizhong the finger.

Liu Zhizhong turned and left but raised his right hand with the middle finger in response to the fat black guy, making the guy so angry his lungs were about to explode, cursing all the more.

Many people watching this scene were shaking their heads!

Someone even behind Liu Zhizhong couldn't take it and said to him, "Brother, why bother with these two black ghosts? Those bastards are not worth provoking."

Only then did Liu Zhizhong put down his middle finger, saying deeply, "I'm not afraid, nor do I want to be afraid, of those who haven't fully evolved! If you're afraid of even them, treating them like your boss, what hope is there?"

"Uh... well, that's true, sigh..."

Liu Zhizhong said nothing more, quickly found his seat, placed his suitcase, and his satchel was slanted on his body, as long as it didn't affect the takeoff.

After the plane smoothly took off, Liu Zhizhong finally unfastened his seatbelt, ready to pick up the daily newspaper in front of him and have a look.

At that moment, the flight attendant also came over, delivering drinks and such.

But just then, the two black guys came over. Each holding a wine glass of red wine, pretending to be elegant...