Chapter 139 Shameless

Everyone was stunned.

He looked at the stick that flew upside down, and then at Su Cheng who raised his foot.

After a brief silence, exclamations erupted from the scene.

The people in the stick were going crazy, everyone was yelling, and some even wanted to rush up to fight Su Cheng.

But they were all stopped.

As for Dean Li, their minds have gone blank, and after realizing it, they wish they didn't show up today.

The corner of President Gao's mouth trembled even more, and he was extremely grateful in his heart.

Damn, I got lost insanity too.

This kid is clearly a troublemaker, let him join the association?

No!

Certainly not!

No one said it would work.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also confused, and the bullet screen was blank for a long time before surging.

"Damn it! Brother Su pissed!"

"Well done! Well done! Damn it, I've had enough of it long ago, this grandson is sloppy, Brother Su will go up and make up for it, it's mine!"

Netizens shouted excitedly, wishing they were the ones who hit someone.

However, there are also people who are more rational and start sending barrage persuasion.

"I'm lost, Brother Su, calm down, calm down, don't go up to make up the knife at this time, wow, who was so careless that asked Su Ge to go up to make up the knife?"

"You can't fight any more, and if you fight again, something will happen."

Su Cheng didn't look at the barrage, but stared coldly at the flying stick.

Ma De, I have been unhappy with you for two lifetimes.

How dare you jump up and down in front of me?

Su Cheng's heart was also on fire, her blood surged, and her adrenaline surged.

To be honest, what he did today seemed out of line in the past.

His image in front of the netizens has always been gentle, and basically he hasn't gotten angry, but with today's change, everyone feels as if they are meeting him for the first time.

Whether it was the previous "aggressiveness" or the turning around just now, it made people feel strange.

Su Cheng held his own embroidery work in his hand, and his ears were filled with scolding from the stick, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

"If you say one or two sentences, I will treat you as unwilling to lose, but it's boring to keep saying it."

"What? Think a lie a thousand times will come true?"

In the last world, Su Cheng felt extremely angry every time he saw that something was robbed by Bangzi and applied for World Heritage by Bangzi on the Internet.

It's just that at that time, he had no choice but to rely on his own tiny strength to promote traditional culture, thinking that with little by little accumulation, he would eventually let most Chinese people know the magnificence of traditional culture.

As a result, he crossed over before completing this goal.

It's the same in this world, still jumping up and down with a stick, even more exaggerated than the last world.

After all, the Chinese tradition in this world is withering, giving Bangzi more opportunities to take advantage of.

Su Cheng didn't want to talk to that stick today, but he didn't let him go.

If you give three points of color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop.

It belongs to shameless face.

Instantly ignited the anger in Su Cheng's heart that had been aggrieved for two lifetimes.

The brain didn't even react, and the kick had already been done.

If you want to say regret it, it's not.

If ordinary people might be worried about being blocked by the entire network, after all, he is still a public figure now, right?
But Su Cheng didn't care at all.

The stick that was kicked backwards didn't get up for a long time, but was still helped up, grunting, with a look of pain on his face.

Su Cheng had a cold smile on his face, "Then what, isn't it better than ink painting?"

"Come, come, I will give you another chance to see who is the ancestor!"

In such a tiny place, after studying Chinese culture for two years, you dare to call yourself the origin?
If it weren't for the fact that modern civilization doesn't allow territory to expand, you fucking don't know where you have been assimilated.

Rubbish!

Su Cheng's words attracted everyone's attention again, and Dean Li and others were even more relieved.

They really thought that Su Cheng would continue to make trouble. Although the process was enjoyable, what were the consequences?You can't ignore the consequences, right?
Dean Li and President Gao glanced at each other and saw the wry smile in each other's eyes.

Mudd, this kid is not a peaceful person. Who said he has a gentle personality?Come out and I promise not to beat him to death.

The two looked at Kong Wei almost at the same time.

Kong Wei was seen shaking all over, laughed dryly, and could only touch his bald head.

"You did a good job!" Dean Li glared at him.

Kong Wei expressed that he was wronged extremely.

He looked at the two big brothers and hummed in his heart, don't say you were upset just now.

I saw it all. When Su Cheng kicked someone, you all clenched your fists and almost jumped up.

But I can only think about this in my heart, but I dare not say it, otherwise Dean Li and President Gao will have to tear him down.

Kong Wei sighed, feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E.

Looking at Su Cheng in the field, he grinned, "Aren't you honest, kid?"

Su Cheng casually threw the scroll of embroidery work to Dean Li, and then went straight to the table where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed.

He first glanced at the stick that was kicked away by himself, and then looked at the other Japanese stickmen, and said, "How is it? Didn't you say that you want to compare ink painting?"

"Come and come, it's better than anything else."

I have a system, what am I afraid of?
Now that the popularity value is sufficient, it is a big deal to buy it directly in the system mall on the spot.

You are more than anything I can crush you to death.

A smile appeared on Su Cheng's face, and he raised his eyebrows provocatively at the Japanese stick in the crowd.

Immediately, Ribang couldn't take it anymore.

Everyone was furious, and not long after, two people came out.

They looked older than the two people who had just embroidered.

The hair is quite white.

Su Cheng glanced at the two of them, then suddenly shook his head, everyone was confused by his appearance.

What do you mean?
Don't like these two?

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also at a loss, and someone launched a barrage inquiry.

Su Cheng curled his lips, "You don't need to kick me. You can't kick me down without kicking me? Am I not looking for a job for the Lord of Hell?"

The crowd fell.

Gan!
Is that what you mean by shaking your head?how?Are you addicted to kicking people?
Dean Li and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths, with a blank expression on their faces.

The Japanese stick stared at Su Cheng viciously, wishing they could rush up and beat him to death.

As for the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room?
Sand sculpture netizens are sending barrage fire for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Su Cheng didn't talk nonsense, turned around directly, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush and started dipping in ink.

Seeing that the two people on the day started to understand, they didn't dare to be careless and followed suit one after another.

For a moment, the three of them held brushes in their hands, flying around.

Su Cheng had a faint smile on his face, without the slightest hint of worry. He held a brush in one hand and a brush in the other, changing the brush tip from time to time.

The drone hovered in the sky, and the camera also captured the movements of the three.

"These two people seem to be very old. They probably have two brushes, but there are not many brushes."

"Competing ink painting with Su Ge, isn't this courting death? Didn't the communication staff of Ribang go back and say it last time? Well, that's right, I guess I'm embarrassed to say it if I lose."

"Let's take a look, what did Brother Su draw this time? Why does it feel a bit incoherent?"

"Hiss, what you said seems a bit incoherent. The paper seems to be a little too small. Brother Su's drawing is too big."

While drawing, Su Cheng looked at the surging barrage, and saw that netizens had discovered it, and immediately laughed, "This is a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains. I just saw a grandma holding an embroidery work of a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains outside. Now draw one."

As soon as the words came out, before the others had time to react, the two Japanese baseball players who were drawing pictures were shocked.

"Impossible! This rice paper is so small, how could it be possible to draw a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"

This is the stick, still with an unbelievable expression.

The Rijima player next to him also looked over, his eyes shocked.

Su Cheng didn't pay attention to them, he just saw it, the two painted landscape paintings, but from Su Cheng's point of view, it can only be said to be good.

(End of this chapter)

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