Chapter 3: The Mourning Dog of the Far East

  Looking at the man who was kicked down on the cement floor and kept twitching, a malicious pleasure arose in Xiao Bingjia's heart.

  He spat at him and then raised his middle finger. Although Vera, who had stopped crying beside him, didn't understand what it meant, the naked contempt in Xiao Bingjia's eyes was evident.

  Xiao Bingjia originally wanted to punch that guy again to vent his anger, but after thinking about it, this was his first day here, and if things got out of hand, there would be many negative consequences. Thinking so, Xiao Bingjia decided to let go.

  However, the person who was kicked down by Xiao Bingjia wasn't that simple. Under Xiao Bingjia's astonished gaze, that person actually stood up shakily.

  He shook his head, which was a bit dizzy, and then muttered a few more times with his lips, spitting out a tooth mixed with saliva and blood. Apparently, Xiao Bingjia's kick just now had caused this guy quite some damage. (HP - 50,000)

  Just as he lifted his head, Xiao Bingjia finally saw his appearance clearly. With a narrow and high nose like the northern Slavs, thin lips, straight jaw, and clear facial contours. If you take away his slightly deformed chin, this should be a pretty good-looking man.

  Although he himself had suffered quite a bit of damage, the man still stood up strongly. When he saw his long-awaited Vera was now leaning against Xiao Bingjia like a little bird, he suddenly roared:

  "No! Vila! You shouldn't be staying with him! He can't protect you at all! Only me! Only I, Oshaning, can have you!"

  Oh, so this guy's name is Oshaning. Same name as someone in a certain book.

  Actually, Oshaning and Vila have known each other for a long time.

  As early as primary school, Vera and Oshaning were classmates, and they were also deskmates. The relationship between the two was quite good. Moreover, it was even more coincidental that Vera and Oshaning's homes were just a few steps away from each other. In short, this is what you call childhood sweethearts!

  When she entered junior high school, Vira became more beautiful and charming with the arrival of puberty (it is said that Russian women are almost as mature as those in their twenties elsewhere at the age of ten or so). She had many suitors, but there was never anyone she looked up to, which made Oshanin secretly delighted. Because compared to her coldness towards others, Vira was quite friendly to him. What is this called? This is called you have feelings for me and I have intentions too. And so, Oshanin also thought in his heart that Vira would eventually be his alone...

  After entering university, due to the war, I was involuntarily drafted by the school as a reserve. As a result, I had to part with my beloved Vera, and before leaving, I told her that I would definitely come back.

  When entering the army, he always imagined Vera's waiting and relied on this survival instinct. He repeatedly gained merits from the cruel battlefield until he obtained the rank of Lieutenant Colonel and his military position.

  I had planned to show off this honor to Vera later, letting her see that only I could be the man for her. But surprisingly, on this day, my beloved Vera was standing outside the command room where I was about to head to. Overjoyed, I completely forgot my original purpose and instead pulled her out to chat.

  Originally intended to take advantage of this opportunity to get close (haze) for a while, but as a result, I learned in the conversation that Vera's favorite person is not herself! But rather an unknown yellow-skinned pig from somewhere!

  Oshaning, who had been indoctrinated with the superiority of his own nation since childhood, immediately refused to continue, saying how could he not be better than this young man?

  At that time, Oshaning's brain was filled with anger and his IQ instantly became zero. He didn't even think about the consequences 5 minutes later, and as a big masculine man, he made an extremely stupid decision - to hit Villar!

  And then all those things happened afterwards...

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  Xiao Bing stood in front of him and said with disdain, "If you insist that only you can protect Vera, then why did you lose to me?"

  "No! You used a trick! Otherwise, how could I have been beaten by you? By you, this yellow-skinned monkey!" Oshaning cursed with a red face.

  To be honest, at this time, Ao Xianing should have lowered his head and sat down to talk with Xiao Bingjia calmly. Xiao Bingjia would probably give him a way out. This matter would probably pass. But Ao Xianing, that foolish boy, scolded Xiao Bingjia, calling him a yellow-skinned monkey. It's worth knowing that the term "yellow-skinned monkey" was one of Xiao Bingjia's most hated terms in his past life.

  At that time, it was a private university in the northeastern border. At that time, there were several Russian students who bullied Asian students in the school all day long, calling them "weak and thin yellow monkeys from the Far East". In the end, Xiao Bingjia couldn't bear it anymore. He found a group of students who had been resentful for a long time and taught those Russians a lesson one night. Afterwards, Xiao Bingjia and several other students were also expelled from school for this reason.

  And now Ao Xian Ning's words suddenly plucked the easiest-to-break string in Xiao Bing Jia's heart.

  Xiao Bing Jia clenched his fists again, his face darkening as he said in a cold voice: "You dare to say that last sentence again..."

  "Say it! You're a yellow-skinned monkey! Yellow-skinned monkey! Chinese pig!"

  Oshaning loudly cursed as many vicious words as possible, and at the same time raised his fist to throw a straight punch directly at Xiao Bing's face.

  Bang!

  A heavy boom.

  Kara

  A crisp sound, as if a bone had been broken.

  That's right, it was indeed a bone that was broken, and it was the nasal bone. But to be precise, the one who got his nose broken was Oshahin.

  Xiao Bingjia dodged Oshanning's rapidly approaching fist with an incredible body technique, then grabbed Oshanning's wrist with his backhand. In an instant, he leaned in close and struck Oshanning's high-bridged nose with a prepared right fist.

  Under the tremendous force of Xiao Bing's right fist, Ao Shaning's 200-jin body flew backward at an even faster speed than before. Then he continued to roll on the ground for several times before finally stopping.

  Xiao Bing Jia remained in the same position, his fist still clenched from the previous punch, standing there like an insurmountable high mountain.

  Standing beside her, Vera was staring at Xiao Bingjia as if she were looking at an alien. This was the first time she had seen Xiao Bingjia fight, and she had no idea that this seemingly weak boyfriend of hers was actually a skilled fighter. With just these two hands, he could contend for the championship title and definitely give Natasha, the Soviet Union's well-known boxer, a run for her money! Vera knew Oshanin's strength from before; since childhood, he had been obsessed with violence and fighting. She had kept a distant relationship with him in the past, hoping to use his powerful strength to deter those suitors who were swarming around her. He had once dominated the underground boxing world, killing over 20 challengers with his brutal and ruthless boxing skills, earning him the nickname "Meat Grinder"! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Xiao Bingjia, still standing proudly in his original position, and smiled slightly - this boyfriend was really worth having!

  She was worried that she might end up in a situation where she couldn't get rid of him, but now it seems like having a strong and genuinely liked boyfriend is actually a pretty good choice.

  Oshanning, who was punched in the nose by Xiao Bingjia, was now lying on the ground groaning. Vera thought he looked pitiful and hurried over to help him up and send him to the infirmary.

  But Oshaning was also stubborn, and he forcefully shook off Vila's hand that came to help him. Then, with his hands supporting himself on the ground, he shakily got up again.

  His nose was smashed to one side by Xiao Bingjia's iron-like fist, and the blood flowed down his lips and into his mouth, staining his teeth red. He bent over, panting heavily, but still stared at Xiao Bingjia with a gaze that seemed to hold a deep-seated hatred.

  Next, Oshaning seemed to see something astonishing and was stunned. Suddenly, a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Are you Japanese?"

  "I am Chinese!" Xiao Bingjia frowned and corrected him.

  "It's impossible..." Oshaning shook his head "I've seen Chinese people, they have the same black eyes and black hair yellow skin as you... but they're really too weak! On the other hand, Japanese people... they're actually... very strong... very strong..."

  "China can't possibly have such a strong man! It's impossible... So, kid... you're Japanese, right?"

  Hearing the name of a country he hated most in his life, and unexpectedly being labeled as a traitor, Xiao Bing's anger was triggered instantly.

  "Grass mud horse! I am Chinese! Chinese!" Xiao Bingjia rushed up again, and slapped Oshaning several times. "I am Chinese! Chinese! Chinese!"

  He was knocked to the ground and then beaten in the face while being sat on.

  "Chinese! Chinese! Chinese!" Feeling deeply humiliated, Xiao Bing's ruthless blow struck Oshaning with deadly force.

  "Stop it at once!"

  Vera, who was standing by, couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over, tightly embracing Xiao Bing's fist, which was already covered in blood.

  "Don't fight anymore... It's not necessary to fight anymore..." Seeing Xiao Bingjia's crazy appearance, Vera suddenly felt a knot in her heart and burst into tears.

  Although he was already gasping for breath after being beaten by Xiao Bingjia, Ao Shaning still sneered with malice: "A dog in mourning..."

  "Mourning... family... dog..." Xiao Bing Jia read out one word at a time.

  This is the fact that Xiaobing Jia least wants to admit in this world. His motherland, China, was already destroyed by the invading Shengyang Empire 10 years ago and later divided into five independent countries of varying sizes! (Although they are still collectively referred to as China)

  This was the first news Xiao Bingjie received upon his arrival in this world, and also a fact that he hated the most.

  China - Extinction!!!!!

  He listlessly dropped his blood-soaked fist, feeling the warmth of Yiren's body behind him. Ignoring Oshanning who had already fainted, Xiao Bingjia suddenly knelt to the ground, his whole body trembling, his eyes unfocused, and he kept muttering:

  "China... has not perished yet... has not perished yet..."

  Xiao Bing Jia is now like a young animal that has lost its mother, lonely and frightened. Or to put it another way, he really is a...

  A dog in mourning.