America is in control

Chapter 267: Forcibly slam the hat and use different tricks

General Liu had no expression on his face. After glancing at the black Madonna and his companions, he quickly walked to his seat.

After everyone was seated, the host introduced the situation of this boxing championship unification fight as usual.

After a long speech, the reporter’s question session officially began.

"Mr. Hopkins, I'm glad to see you at the post-game press conference. This is really rare!"

"Did you know? Only a handful of boxers who competed with Mr. John were able to appear on this occasion. Almost all of the other boxers were sent to the ICU by him!"

"As a rare lucky person, what do you think of this phenomenon?"

The host reached out and pointed at the black Madonna, who immediately stood up and asked Hopkins.

The gangster didn't attack General Liu first, but instead wanted to open up the situation from Hopkins.

Liu Jiang was a little surprised. Is the brain circuit of the Black Madonna so different?

Faced with this question, Hopkins was a little embarrassed. He couldn't tell whether the other party was praising him or stepping on him.

how? Is it an honor not to be sent to the ICU by your opponent? What do I think? I'll just sit and watch!
"Mr. John is an extremely powerful boxer with almost no shortcomings!"

"He tried his best in the boxing ring. I am convinced that he lost in this boxing championship unification match!"

"What you said is just an accident. Anything can happen in the boxing ring."

Hopkins weighed his words and answered cautiously.

The reason why he said this is that on the one hand, General Liu is not ready to continue playing in the middleweight class, and it will not do him any good to be yin and yang with the other party.

On the contrary, it would offend the rising boxing star. Hopkins is not stupid, so of course he would not do this.

On the other hand, it's because his own foundation is not clean. If a fight really breaks out, neither of them will be able to please either of them.

Besides, the higher General Liu's strength is praised, the more likely he is, a loser who escaped unharmed, to be no different!
Although this rhetoric is a bit disappointing, a little face is nothing compared with the real benefits.

"Mr. Hopkins, is it all accidental that your opponent scratched the corner of your eyebrow with his mouthguard and elbowed your glove?"

The Black Madonna made a surprising statement, suddenly shifting the topic to the fringe technologies Liu would use.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked at him at the same time.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that in the previous game, General Liu only made a reciprocal counterattack.

This black reporter is just messing around, trying to confuse right and wrong, and his intention to target General Liu is too obvious.

What hatred and resentment! Is it worth doing this?
However, this was considered a news breaking point, and all reporters pricked up their ears.

General Liu looked at the black Madonna coldly, with no expression on his face. He knew the drama was coming.

"I have already said that any accident can happen in the boxing ring. I believe Mr. John did not do this on purpose!"

"In the game just now, some of my moves were not very standard!"

"But I can assure you that everything Mr. John and I did was within the rules of boxing."

Hopkins' face turned ugly. He smelled a conspiracy from the black reporter's question.

Although the other party was clearly targeting General Liu, he was the one who started using edge techniques.

If we really talk about it, it is obvious that my side is even more unpopular!

Out of self-interest considerations, Hopkins simply refused to answer the other party's remarks, and by the way, he also cleared himself.

The Black Madonna saw that Hopkins couldn't take the trap, and she secretly resented it. She had no choice but to do it hard now.

He gave his companion a cryptic look, and the latter immediately took out his phone and operated it.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Madonna no longer paid attention to Hopkins, but turned to look at General Liu.

"Mr. John, as a professional boxing reporter, I have watched all your games, and I found a very strange problem!"

"Whenever your opponent is an African-American boxer, you strike especially hard!"

"With the exception of a lucky few like Mr. Hopkins, you put virtually all of your African-American opponents in the ICU."

"But even so, Mr. Hopkins could not completely escape his misfortune. You used some undesirable playing methods to cause huge harm to him."

"I can't help but ask, do you have great ill will towards African-American boxers, or are you simply a racist?"

"John Liu! Are you discriminating against black people?"

When the Black Madonna said her last words, she began to bark at the top of her lungs.

He put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look, stood on the moral high ground, and forcibly slapped a racial discrimination label on General Liu.

Taking advantage of the tragic experience of Liu Jiang's previous opponents and the problem of using edge technology today, he launched a real killer move.

There was an uproar at the post-match press conference, and everyone stared at the black Madonna in stunned silence.

They didn't expect this black reporter to have such a big game!

You know, in the United States in the 90s, black people had not yet become some kind of correct symbol.

Although racial discrimination often occurs, it is rarely brought to the table directly.

But once it is brought to the table and an influential boxing star is involved, it means that this matter will definitely become a big deal.

What a breaking news! All the reporters at the scene became excited instantly!

Hopkins, who was sitting next to the host, was a little stunned at this time. He did not expect that an ordinary post-game press conference would have such a change.

As one of the parties involved and an African-American, being involved in racial discrimination makes him afraid to speak out easily.

If you stand on the wrong side and are backlashed by public opinion, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?
Although Hopkins knew that General Liu was probably wronged, so what?
At this time, saving yourself is the most correct choice!

Anyway, I have expressed my position just now, and there is no way to take back what I said. It is my greatest goodwill not to add insult to injury.

Thinking of this, Hopkins sat up straight, away from the microphone, and pretended to be an ostrich.

Bob, who was sitting next to General Liu, moved his mouth and a light flashed in his eyes.

This old fox managed his facial expressions quite well, and in an instant he had an old face.

He looked at the Black Madonna extremely seriously, and at the same time secretly observed the expression of General Liu beside him with the corner of his eye.

Faced with the condescending accusation from the Black Madonna, General Liu almost couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.

This black guy's brain circuit is really strange. Two things that are obviously unrelated are forcibly blended together.

That's right. If you single out any of these two things, you can't label yourself as racist. Wait, with the intelligence of this black Madonna, she should not be able to think of such sophistry. This is probably due to Bob's instruction.

It seems that he did not punish Hopkins harshly throughout the game, but has successfully disrupted the opponent's layout.

Bob, that old fox, was so anxious that he came up with this stupid trick.

This kind of stupid trick may be useful against that kind of brainless idiot, but do you want to use it against yourself? snort! There are no doors!
Liu Jiang picked up the microphone and was about to argue with reason to refute the shameless remarks of the Black Madonna.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the venue, as if someone was trying to force their way into the post-match press conference.

The security personnel at the scene immediately surrounded him, but their movements were shockingly slow.

Before these security personnel could arrive, a black man broke in with a few followers.

General Liu took a closer look and saw that this black man was not his former opponent, Lonnie Bradley.

This guy is not a good bird either! When the dog jumped over the wall, he even wanted to hit himself on the back of the head!
At that time, I gave him a hard lesson. Why did this black guy recover from his injuries so quickly? It seemed that I was too kind!

Why would the other party come to this muddy water? By the way, if I remember correctly, Lonnie Brandley was the WBO middleweight champion before.

Bob has a great influence on the boxing organization WBO. It seems that this should be a surprise prepared by the old fox!

This old guy is so cunning and cunning! The information Lei obtained from monitoring the other party's phone calls was actually incomplete!

But it’s not a big problem, just come over here!

Lonnie Bradley walked quickly to the audience and glared at General Liu on the stage.

Most of the people at the scene looked like they were watching a good show, and everyone could tell that this guy was here to cause trouble for General Liu.

I don’t know which evil guy handed a microphone to Lonnie Brandley, who took the microphone and immediately scolded him.

"John, stop making excuses. You are a racist. Have you forgotten what you said to me in the ring before?"

"You said I could never find my biological father! Isn't this racial discrimination?"

"Not only that, you have always had great ill will towards black boxers and are keen to take action!"

"Look what this is! I had a fractured right forearm, a broken left forearm, a broken jaw, and three broken ribs. I was in the ICU for three months."

While Lonnie Brandley accused General Liu of his cruel words and deeds, he exposed the incision left after his operation to all the reporters at the scene.

This black guy's acting skills are quite good, his expression is quite spot on, he looks bitter and resentful, and his voice also has a hint of crying.

Although what the other party said is basically true, it is not the whole truth of the matter.

Lonnie Brandley only picked out what was good for him and didn't mention the dirty things he did.

This is not okay! Don't let the other party lead you by the nose!
You must refute the other party! Otherwise, the reporters on the scene may be deceived by this gangster!
General Liu reacted very quickly and immediately spoke loudly into the microphone.

"Bradley, don't pretend to be a victim here. You said nothing less about racial discrimination in the boxing ring. You still want to hit me in the back of the head."

Wait, what’s going on with this microphone! Why is there no sound at all!

damn it! Did that old fox Bob even use such despicable methods? Fxxk! Damn old guy!
Want to shut my mouth? I'm afraid you're thinking shit!

Liu Jiang simply put down the microphone, stood up, and shouted loudly, trying to drown out Lonnie Bradley's voice.

Suddenly, the entire post-match press conference was noisy. The reporters in the audience were so happy that they used various means to record this rare spectacle.

Hopkins and members of his logistics team were stunned to see what the hell was going on!
Bob squinted at General Liu's figure, the expression on his face was a little out of control, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

The prey had fallen into the trap and was wailing before it died. This scene made him feel particularly beautiful.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from the backstage of the post-match press conference.

"John is not a racist, he is a friend of us black people!"

After hearing this roar, Liu Jiang's slightly frowned brows immediately relaxed.

Bob next to him turned his head in surprise and looked at the place where the sound came from.

When the old fox saw clearly who the visitor was, the pride on his face was instantly replaced by shock!

Mike Tyson walked out of the backstage with big strides, and the security personnel at the scene tried to stop him.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Tyson glanced sideways at the security personnel who tried to step forward.

Scanned by this ferocious beast-like gaze, the security personnel were immediately frightened and stopped moving forward.

Arriving on the stage in a few steps, Tyson walked directly to General Liu, gave him a hug, patted him on the shoulder, and said cheerfully.

"John, you are my friend, give me the microphone! Let me talk to them!"

Liu Jiang took a breath first, and the other party's excited palms were so powerful that he felt a faint pain.

Shaking his head slowly, he said loudly on purpose.

"Maikou, I don't know what's going on! There's no sound from my microphone!"

Tyson was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this to happen.

Then, he gave General Liu a reassuring look, asking him to relax, and said loudly at the same time.

"Don't worry! This matter is easy to handle! Leave it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked directly to Hopkins, leaned down, and picked up the microphone on the other party's table.

Hopkins didn't even dare to fart, and even took the initiative to get out of the way, making a gesture of asking for permission.

The reporters in the audience were dumbfounded. They did not expect that this post-match press conference would be full of twists and turns and frequent situations.

Even famous African-American heavyweight boxing champions like Mike Tyson appear here.

What's even more amazing is that 'The Beast' Tyson is not here to cause trouble, but is here to support the new Caesar John!

It seems that these two boxing superstars have a good personal relationship! The argument that John discriminates against black people simply does not hold water!

This incident was probably caused by someone behind the scenes. You can tell from the lack of sound from John's microphone!
The black reporter's intention to target John was too obvious, and the appearance of boxing champion Lonnie Brandley seemed extremely abrupt.

The reporters present were not fools. After they calmed down and thought about it for a while, they discovered the fishiness of this incident.

Lonnie Brandley, the black Madonna and his companions did not expect that the situation would change like this. They were a little at a loss for a moment, and they all looked at Bob on the stage.

Tyson clapped the microphone in his hand and heard an echo coming from the scene. He immediately roared loudly to Lonnie Bradley in the audience.

"Boy! What were you talking about just now? You have the guts to say it again in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)