Even when Su Yunyan went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaoliu guarded the door vigilantly, which made Su Yunyan inside completely unable to let go.
Fortunately, it was just such an embarrassing moment, and Su Yunyan finished solving it, blushing with embarrassment, and practically threw herself into bed.
Nothing happened again overnight.
Beautiful country local time, seven o'clock the next morning.
Xue Fei came to the door of Su Yunyan's room early in the morning. He knocked on Su Yunyan's door and reported nervously: "It's not good, Dean Su. Xiaoliu didn't come back all night. I called him and sent him a message."
, he didn’t even reply.”
Su Yunyan's pretty face turned red.
At this time, Xue Fei saw Jiang Xiaoliu in the room and was immediately dumbfounded.
Anyone can tell that Shang Jiang Xiaoliu stayed at Su Yunyan's side last night!
"Coach Xue, morning!"
Jiang Xiaoliu walked to the door openly. He had done nothing wrong and naturally straightened his chest upright. He didn't answer the phone or reply to the message last night. Jiang Xiaoliu didn't want to disturb Su Yunyan's sleep.
"morning……"
Xue Fei replied stupidly, glanced at Su Yunyan who had a blushing face, and hurriedly turned around and left.
Jiang Xiaoliu wanted to call out to Xue Fei, but was stopped by Su Yunyan.
Here, Xue Fei walked back to his room, his face immediately turned gloomy, and his eyes under the lenses contained blazing anger.
"Are you drafting it? Jiang Xiaoliu, you bastard, you slept with my goddess so easily!"
Xue Fei was filled with anger. He had been secretly in love with Su Yunyan for a long time. Thinking of the scene of Jiang Xiaoliu having sex with the goddess last night, Xue Fei was trembling with anger.
"Originally, Su Bancheng and I were kind-hearted and only wanted to destroy your Jiang Xiaoliu's arms. But now, I want you Jiang Xiaoliu to die!"
Xue Fei punched the coffee table hard. Immediately, cracks appeared inside the coffee table, and the wall against which the coffee table was backed also cracked.
Good guy, the power of this punch can only be possessed by super strong warriors.
…
New York state.
November 15th, eight o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Song drove a vehicle and came to the hotel to pick up Jiang Xiaoliu and three others.
Everyone got in the car.
Su Yunyan wore a cheongsam underneath and a sportswear from Xihe City University. She also posted a bright red flag of the Five Continents on the school badge.
Today, she represents not only Xihe City University, but most importantly, the Wuzhou Kingdom!
Su Yunyan sat firmly in the passenger seat, occasionally chatting with Jiang Xiaoliu about the competition. She did not flirt with Jiang Xiaoliu, but looking in the eyes of Xue Fei in the back row, she felt that Su Yunyan was flirting.
"Principal Wang." Su Yunyan explained something to Jiang Xiaoliu, and then said to Wang Jiong: "Xiaoliu said that once the finals are over, we will return to the country immediately. He doesn't want to stay here for one more second."
Wang Jiong glanced at Jiang Xiaoliu who nodded.
Su Yunyan added: "So please, Principal Wang, please ask your classmates from the embassy later to help book four air tickets to fly to China after the game. As long as there are flights, any place in the country will do."
Wang Jiong said hello, but still curiously asked Jiang Xiaoliu why he was in such a hurry to return to China?
Jiang Xiaoliu naturally wouldn't say that it was Zhong Wudi who warned him, so he could only say that he couldn't get used to staying in a beautiful country.
Wang Jiong had no doubt that he was there, so he picked up the phone and started contacting his classmates at the embassy.
Not long after, the car stopped at the Nuyo City Football Stadium.
Originally, the venue for the World Strongman Championship was a beach volleyball venue on the beach. Every previous competition was arranged to be held on the beach.
But this year, the organizing committee of the beautiful country made a change. They arranged the game in a rugby stadium that can accommodate more than 100,000 spectators.
It is precisely because Jiang Xiaoliu easily broke four world records in field events in Wuzhou, which was unacceptable to Westerners who originally had a monopoly on field events.
The event organizing committee specially invited Jiang Xiaoliu to participate. The purpose was to publicly humiliate Jiang Xiaoliu from Wuzhou in front of hundreds of thousands of people and with a global live broadcast.
The people of the beautiful country want to tell the world that they are the strongest kings in the world. As for Jiang Xiaoliu who was promoted by the Wuzhou Kingdom, haha, that is a joke!
Jiang Xiaoliu and others naturally knew the thoughts of the event organizing committee. Just as Jiang Xiaoliu said, it was all about strength. There was no need for him to start a verbal dispute with foreigners in a beautiful country.
"Look, it's that Jiang Dwarf from Wuzhou Kingdom!"
As soon as Jiang Xiaoliu got off the bus, reporters from various countries waiting outside the rugby stadium swarmed in.
Many reporters among them pointed at Jiang Xiaoliu, who had a drab figure, and they laughed sarcastically.
"Damn it, Jiang Xiaoliu is so skinny, he looks like a milk bottle compared to those strong men."
"Haha, even if it's a milk bottle, it's much stronger than Jiang Xiaoliu. Do you really believe what the Wuzhou Kingdom media boasted that Jiang Xiaoliu can throw a shot put thousands of meters? Damn, if he can be that strong, how can he grow taller?
He must be as thin as a monkey."
Ha ha ha ha……
The reporters' laughter caused other foreigners who were watching to laugh in the sky. Some people threw the cheese in their hands and tried to hit Jiang Xiaoliu.
As a result, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't even look at the man. He shook his hand and the cheese bounced back and hit the man in the face, causing his nose to bleed.
Hahaha……
When Wang Jiong saw this scene, he laughed heartily. He was really fed up with the cold treatment and ridicule he suffered in the beautiful country.
As the principal, Wang Jiong never expected that Jiang Xiaoliu would be so popular and yet so disliked in this beautiful country.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Xiaoliu walked into the rugby field. It was indeed the largest stadium in the world. There were more than 100,000 spectators in the auditorium.
These spectators came from all over the world, including many fans from participating countries. They waved the national flags of various countries and sang and danced in the stands.
In the warm atmosphere, Jiang Xiaoliu only saw a few Wuzhou national flags in the stands, and several local Wuzhou nationals came to the scene to support Jiang Xiaoliu.
Although they shouted with all their strength, their voices were not strong enough and they were quickly suppressed by other foreigners.
"Xiao Liu, follow me to the backcourt to meet the other athletes."
Xue Fei asked Wang Jiong and Su Yunyan to sit in the coaching bench, and pointed to Jiang Xiaoliu in the backcourt.
Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at Su Yunyan worriedly, and Su Yunyan waved her hand to him, meaning to go ahead with peace of mind.
After all, this is a public place with more than 100,000 people present, and the arbitration committee also has referees at the level of spiritual cultivators. She believes that the killer cannot openly commit murder here.
Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at the referees not far away and saw that they were indeed spiritual cultivators. Therefore, he followed Wang Jiong into the backcourt with peace of mind.
Backstage inside the museum.
Jiang Xiaoliu's arrival triggered a burst of laughter from the athletes.
The nine strongmen participating in the finals are all tall and strong, and the shortest one is 1.89 meters.
This 1.89-meter-tall strongman from France walked up to Jiang Xiaoliu, laughed, and stretched out his hand in front of his forehead to mark the height gap between him and Jiang Xiaoliu.
Then, the man said in English to the other laughing strongmen: "This is the world-famous sports genius Jiang Xiaoliu? Haha, gentlemen, you have also seen that Jiang Xiaoliu is half a head shorter than me, and my arms are,
They are all thicker than his thighs."
Everyone laughed, and the fat man from Dongying Island laughed so hard. He pointed at Jiang Xiaoliu and laughed in English: "Baga, Jiang Xiaoliu is just here to make fun of me. My fists are better than his."
The head is still big, haha..."
Everyone was laughing so hard that several people fell down laughing on the spot.
In response to this, Wang Jiong was so angry that he scolded his mother with the quintessence of Chinese culture.
But Jiang Xiaoliu looked at these foreigners with a calm expression.
At this time, the strong man from France and France just now stretched out his hands mockingly, trying to slap Jiang Xiaoliu on the head.
Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes turned cold, he grabbed the man who had no time to dodge, and twisted his right hand.
With a click, the French strongman let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and his left hand was twisted and dislocated by Jiang Xiaoliu.
If Jiang Xiaoliu hadn't known that this was a competition venue, he would have broken this guy's arm.
The laughter at the scene suddenly stopped.
Every strong man looked at Jiang Xiaoliu in disbelief. They couldn't understand why this little man from Wuzhou dared to provoke the French and Lanxi people!
You must know that the man who fell to the ground and howled miserably came from France, which claims to be the most powerful country in Europe! This chapter has been completed!