"Who do you think you are? Do you think a dog like you is welcome here?" The womanâs voice was frighteningly loud, so much so that Sheng Ning instinctively covered her ears.
She slowly took a step back, her eyes surveying the other person ominously.
"Asian dog, get lost!" She yelled. Jones was also a coach at Xilin University, and although female coaches werenât the majority at this school, there were quite a few. Most of them, like her, were tall, fit, and strong.
Moreover, she had severe racial bias, and she always looked down on Gu Yunbo the most. She had tried to provoke and cause trouble several times but never gained the upper hand. One reason was that Gu Yunbo was cunning, and his combat skills were better than hers. Another reason was Arthurâs protection, which led to many rumors about Gu Yunbo at the school.
All in all, the rumors were quite unsavory.
Jones usually didnât get any advantage over Gu Yunbo, so seeing an Eastern person similar to him now naturally made her unhappy.
"Who are you calling?" Sheng Ning felt her eyebrows were about to catch fire upon hearing the words Asian Dog.
"Of course, I mean you, people of your inferior race arenât worthy to stand here. Get out, or Iâll smash your eyeballs."
Sheng Ning clenched her fists tightly. Although she knew there was racial discrimination in M country, she hadnât anticipated such extremes.
The surroundings were filled with students from M country, observing with curiosity or disdain.
It was clear they were there to watch the drama unfold.
She took a deep breath, deliberately sizing up Jones with a critical gaze, her eyes full of disdain, scorn, and irony. Jones had never seen this kind of contempt from an Eastern person before, and she was so furious she wanted to hit someone. However, before she could make a move, Sheng Ning stepped back.
"With a look like yours, you have the nerve to insult others, disdain others? You look like a gorilla, more burly than a man; you must be a man, right? If a woman looked like you, sheâd probably be too ashamed not to contemplate suicide. However, even as a man, your venomous mouth is quite off-putting." Sheng Ning unleashed all the insulting words she had learned in her previous life.
"If I were you, Iâd have ended it long ago."
"Ahhhh..." Jones had always felt superior to foreigners, especially to Black people and Eastern people. In her view, only white people were noble, and everyone else was merely fit to be slaves.
Many people feared her status and combat power, enduring her insults silently, which only inflated her sense of superiority over time. This was the first time she was insulted, and it drove her crazy.
"Whatâs wrong? Canât take it? Didnât you consider that youâd feel this way when you insulted others?" Sheng Ning sneered, aware that she couldnât physically overcome her opponent, yet her self-esteem wouldnât allow her to retreat.
"You are a disgrace to humanity."
"Mutt, lowly scum, damned slave. If I donât kill you today, Iâm not human."
"You never were human, only once you learn to respect others will you qualify to be one." Sheng Ning stood firm, raising her chin slightly, looking at the other person with overwhelming arrogance.
"Want to die." Jones spat, swinging a punch forward.
Back when she joined the War Wolf Rescue Team for group training, Sheng Ning had picked up some combat techniques. Relying on her instinctive crouch, after years of dancing and practicing yoga, her bodyâs flexibility was incredible.
Jonesâ punch aimed at her faceâSheng Ning narrowly dodged it. But clearly, Jones wasnât all for show, as another punch came flying even faster.