America is in control

Chapter 1 He cured our insomnia

1993, Tangshi High School, Los Angeles, United States.

The bathroom without cameras was filled with excited high school boys, who were shouting and laughing crazily.

In a corner cubicle, two burly black high school students were playing hide-and-seek with a small Asian boy.

The game is very simple, but the space is too small, so the consequences are predictable.

"It's so exciting! You guys played so well! It's my turn next time!"

There were also three black high school students holding the trap door of the cubicle, cheering non-stop, and applying to join.

There was a handsome young man lying on the bathroom floor behind them.

The young man's eyes were closed tightly, and his eyeballs were rolling around under his eyelids.

The words that came to my ears were strange yet familiar.

Where the hell is this?
Aren't I celebrating a box office hit in a hotel with a certain post-95s girl I've been coveting for a long time?

Could it be that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage due to being too excited?

Liu Jiang subconsciously controlled various parts of his body.

The feeling coming from the body seems to be normal, and even the condition is far better than before.

Just when Liu Jiang was surprised, the severe pain from the back of his head occupied all his consciousness.

Is this time travel?
After finally sorting through the complicated memories, Liu Jiang sighed in his heart.

His current name is John Liu, a sixteen-year-old eleventh grade student in the United States.

The last memory of my predecessor was being hugged and thrown by a black high school student. The back of his head was hit hard on the floor, causing him to die.

How miserable!

This black guy really doesn't know the importance of what he does, and he has no clue!
Wrestling on a hardened floor is not too long-lived, right?
No wonder I am always the target of bullying!
I will definitely get this hatred back later!
In his previous life, Liu Jiang was a martial artist who had been working in Hengdian for more than ten years. His climb from a penniless low-level person to the position of a best-selling film director relied on his true ability.

Being proficient in a variety of fighting skills, it would be no problem for him to deal with a few so-called black guys.

The pain in the back of his head had long since disappeared, and Liu Jiang quietly opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings.

At this time, the three black high school students at the door of the cubicle focused all their attention on the inside of the cubicle.

The high school students who were watching also stood at the sink, not daring to go any further.

Seeing that the time was right, Liu Jiang quickly stood up with his hands on the ground.

His movements were extremely fast, and when the onlookers gasped, they all gasped.

Liu Jiang's figure has appeared behind the three completely defenseless black high school students.

As if he noticed something unusual, the tall and lanky black high school student among the three quickly turned around.

At this time, Liu Jiang lowered his head slightly, stared straight ahead with his two eyes, and bowed his body like a cheetah ready to attack.

Sink your shoulders, turn sideways, twist your hips, and push the ground hard with your back foot.

A nice right hand swing!

The clenched fist was rotated and blasted out, hitting the chin of the tall and thin black boy with endless anger.

There was a crisp sound!
The tall and thin black boy fell down like cooked noodles and fell into a baby-like sleep.

However, Liu Jiang did not stop his steps, taking advantage of the two black guys standing at the door of the compartment to be stunned.

He quickly adjusted his pace and stepped forward with his head down.

The rapidly twisting body has a special sense of beauty, and everyone's expressions gradually become astonished.

Two more full-strength fists, one left and one right, instantly hit the two black guys on the cheeks.

Snapped! Snapped! After two crisp sounds, the two black boys fell down in response.

Their dark faces were full of incredible expressions, and their thoughts seemed to have been stuck on the previous second. The two people who were forced to shut down fell asleep without any reaction, showing enchanting and strange sleeping postures on the cold floor.

The two burly black high school students in the cubicle noticed what was going on outside.

They let go of the Asian boy who was half submerged in the toilet, and walked out of the stall one after another.

At this time, General Liu retreated a few steps, leaving enough space.

He had no intention of rushing into the small compartment. That position was really not conducive to performance.

The leading black high school student had already walked out of the cubicle door. He lowered his head and glanced at the three companions lying on the ground, and uttered the word "bullshit".

Then he approached Liu General with eager eyes. Suddenly, he made a diving and throwing gesture, and controlled Liu General's legs.

The black high school student wanted to repeat the previous scene and use wrestling to get rid of the annoying bastard in front of him.

After all, he had done this once before!
But Liu Jiang is no longer what he used to be. After he noticed the black high school student's movements, his entire body moved forward instead of retreating.

Just as the black high school student bent down and dived, Liu Jiang made a knee-raising gesture.

How can one call someone so fast and so cruel!

The hard kneecaps pressed hard against the face of the black high school student, who was immersed in diving, like two high-speed trains running in the opposite direction hitting each other.

The black high school student's body froze in place as if it had been momentarily stopped.

General Liu didn't dare to ask for help at this time. Seeing that the black high school student hadn't fallen to the ground, he used a cruel move.

The originally clenched fists were slightly loosened, and the knuckles of the middle fingers were raised partially, and then the thumbs were pressed tightly against the middle fingers, and then the fists were clenched again.

Liu Jiang used a deformed double-fingered penetrating technique on the black high school student, and he pointed the raised middle finger knuckle at the black high school student's temple.

Under the violent blow, the black high school student who was taking the lead could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground in an instant like a soft-footed shrimp with its spinal cord removed.

The big black man following him watched all this happen.

His originally joking expression turned solemn. He stepped forward quickly and punched General Liu with a powerful right hand on his left face.

Liu Jiang, who was in a state of inevitable avoidance, could only raise his left arm to block the big black man's punch.

A surging force came from his left arm. General Liu took advantage of the situation and took a big step back to release the force.

The big black guy's physical fitness is really strong!

If he was hit in the face by this punch, he would probably have to lie down!
A cold yet firm touch came from behind him, and General Liu knew that he was against a wall and had no way to retreat.

The big black man saw that his right hand was easily blocked, and he screamed in anger.

He even made a grappling gesture in a rugby match regardless of the situation, trying to grab General Liu's neck with both hands.

An idea flashed in his mind, and Liu Jiang looked at the big black guy who was attacking him, but he was very calm in his heart.

He shrank down along the wall behind him, avoiding the grasping hands of the big black man.

At the same time, his hands grabbed the big black man's collar.

Taking advantage of the force of his body shrinking downward, Liu Jiang's hands suddenly exerted force.

Originally, the big black man could rush forward faster, and General Liu used his clever energy.

The big black man lost his balance in an instant, and his big, fleshy face hit the cold wall with lightning speed.

After a loud bang, the big black man's ugly face slowly slid down the wall with blood splattering everywhere.

General Liu pushed Hei's limp body away in disgust.

As the sound of the opponent's body falling to the ground was heard, Liu General stood up from the ground.

He gently patted away the dust on his body. Against the backdrop of five sleepy black high school students, Liu Jiang looked like a master of hypnosis.

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