Susanna is an ordinary college student.
She has a dream about traveling, that is, she can travel to most corners of the United States in her lifetime.
Today is her first day in New York.
In order to save travel expenses, she stayed in a family hotel in downtown.
Turning on the TV at random, Susanna watched today's news.
Maybe in the news, she could find some interesting things about New York recently.
On TV, a female anchor was standing on the street, reporting on a "big event" in New York.
Susanna looked with interest.
After a while, she screamed, jumped out of bed, and quickly started to put on clothes.
TV reports said that in a block of Manhattan, a Chinese food charity fundraiser is currently taking place.
This fundraiser has lasted for three days, and today is the fourth day.
Today’s theme is Chinese noodles.
Anyone who queues up can receive a piece of Chinese noodles for free.
As for whether you want to donate, it is up to you.
When Susanna was just in college, she once met an exchange student from China.
He took her to eat an "authentic" Chinese meal.
The dishes there were like something that could only exist in a dream, especially the fried staple food at the end.
Sauce noodles made her feel that her life had been sublimated.
"Noodles, noodles, Chinese noodles," Susanna muttered as she ran all the way to the neighborhood mentioned in the news.
When Suzanne saw the long queue in front of her, she felt a little desperate for a moment, but in the end she gritted her teeth and decided to stay.
Because the news said that the cook was a very famous Chinese food celebrity.
The sesame cakes, steamed buns, and seasoned vegetables she made a few days ago moved the entire Upper East Side.
Many celebrities even came to line up and donate in person.
This The popularity of the matter is no less than that of the Ice Bucket Challenge a few years ago.
Maybe I can meet one or two famous people, Susanna thought, and she didn't find it difficult to wait.
After waiting for nearly three hours, she bought two cucakes from a small shop she passed while moving slowly.
Finally, Susanna saw the table in front of her.
God knows how hard this is, because an hour ago, she had already smelled the aroma of Chinese noodles.
It was not very similar to the last time she ate it, but it smelled really good and made her wish she could have more clones.
Come jump the queue.
At this time, several people who had received noodles not far away were eating and talking while walking.
"Oh my gosh, George, your noodles are different than mine."
"Really?"
The man wearing a hoodie looked at the food box held by his neighbor, and also showed a surprised expression: "It seems like this, my noodles are wide, flat, and they are also sprinkled.
A green plant is on top, similar to a fresh nine-story pagoda.
Yours is round, thin, and has black sauce.”
"Oh, so my noodles are different from yours."
The third man traveling with them said: "There are a lot of vegetables in mine, including green leafy vegetables.
I don't know what they are called.
There are also potatoes and carrots cut into small pieces.
I know this one.
There may be bean sprouts and tomato sauce in it.
I think it is red."
"We might as well find a place to share them."
Upon hearing this proposal, the three men's eyes suddenly lit up and they unanimously agreed.
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Susanna's mouth watered as she watched this scene.
She had heard the exchange student from China say that fried noodles are just one of the many noodles in China.
There are at least hundreds of kinds of noodles in China, and they are all very delicious.
She couldn't help but patted the shoulder of the person in front of her and said, "Hi, hello, I have a suggestion.
After we get the noodles later, if the types are different, we can each share half of the noodles with each other."
The man standing in front of her was wearing a hooded sweatshirt.
He was not tall.
The hat covered his entire body.
Susanna never saw him turn around.
When the man turned around, he saw that he was a black man with a strong face.
"If you want to eat my noodles, I can give them all to you, little girl."
The black man showed an indescribable smile.
In short, it made Susanna extremely uncomfortable, and she immediately took a small step back.
The black man had a playful smile on his face and made an umbrella gesture: "My noodles are so long and taste great.
Don't you want to try them?"
"Go away" Susanna was not someone to be trifled with, she screamed and cursed.
At this time, another man wearing a hooded hat standing in front of the black man turned around and grabbed the man's shoulders: "Don't make trouble and forget about our business."
It took the black man teasing Susanna to quiet down. .
After a while, it was the turn of the people in front of Susanna to receive noodles.
Before Susanna understood what was happening in front of her, she saw the man at the front slam the entire portion of noodles that had just been handed to him onto the sign-in table.
The man who served the noodles was a middle-aged Chinese man who was a bit fat.
He almost got hit by the noodles.
"What do you want to do?"
the Chinese man asked, looking very unhappy.
"I don't want to do anything."
The man who smashed the noodles was a giant man over two meters tall.
Like the man who had clashed with Susanna before, he was also wearing a hoodie.
At this time, Susanna realized belatedly. , every one of the eight people in line in front of her was wearing a hoodie.
A bad suspicion emerged from Susanna's heart.
She thought it was because of the drizzle that fell from time to time in New York today, so these people were wearing hats, but now it seemed that they were in a group.
"Oh my god, don't do this," Susanna muttered, getting anxious.
These people must have come to cause trouble on purpose.
If so, the people distributing these noodles would be in trouble, and the people behind them included her, who was about to have the unluckiest turn, and would not be able to eat noodles today.
In the window of Jimmy's kitchen behind the stall, Xiao Lin sat at the table with a proud face on Monday, leisurely eating newly baked whole wheat almond cookies, drinking brown rice tea, and watching the show outside.
The day before yesterday, he hired a group of people to cause trouble.
Unexpectedly, that group of people was so spineless.
While waiting in line, they were actually tempted by the delicacies distributed by the Chinese people.
Not only did they not complete the tasks he assigned, but also gave them The stall donated several hundred dollars, which made Xiao Lin Zhou's nose angry.
The group of people hired yesterday were even more outrageous.
They could have taken action, but many celebrities came intermittently throughout the day to receive free food and donate money.
These people brought many bodyguards and media , the people he hired certainly didn’t dare to do anything casually.
Today, it seems that the matter is about to be done, because half an hour ago, two celebrities who came to swipe their faces just left.
It seems that there are no celebrities in the team behind, and these thugs who grew up in the black community are full of food.
I just came here, so I obviously don’t have that much fondness for Chinese food.
In an instant, eight strong black men surrounded the small stall.
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They worked quickly, overturning the signing table and flipping over the thermos buckets containing a wide variety of noodles and toppings.
These eight strong men blocked the stall and the people in the stall tightly.
Outsiders couldn't see what was going on inside, but everyone could hear the high-pitched scream like a slaughtering pig coming from inside.
Xiao Lin listened to the sudden cry on Monday, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.
As expected of the thugs he found after a lot of connections, his attacks were more ruthless than he imagined.
Great, great, it would be even better if he could beat those Chinese people to death.
The people outside waiting to receive noodles were also panicked, and many people had already started calling the police.
At this moment, suddenly, a black thing crossed the human body wall formed by those strong men, flew out from above their heads, and landed on the ground with a clatter.
Everyone took a closer look and realized that the thing that was still moving was actually a person.
"Oh my god, there's murder," a woman yelled.
They could see clearly just now that this person was thrown out of the circle of people.
He was thrown so high and fell so hard that he probably wouldn't survive.
It's so terrible.
Why can't they let these poor philanthropic Chinese people go?
What kind of terrible monster did they provoke to be treated like this?
"No, look, that's not a yellow man, that's a black man."
A man nearby yelled: "God, what happened?"
As he spoke, everyone recognized that the person who was thrown out turned out to be a black man, one of the black men who had just surrounded him to cause trouble.
Susanna also recognized it.
Isn't this the short guy who teased her just now?
When she looked at it again, she was shocked.
I saw that the black people who had originally surrounded the stall tightly had opened a gap.
A slender and muscular figure, holding a shovel in one hand and a ladle in the other, majestic, pointed where to hit, beating the remaining seven blacks until they were unable to resist.
Her figure was like a swimming dragon, moving left and right, dancing here and there, flying up and down.
With every blow, the shovel and ladle in her hands would definitely hit the joints of the black people.
Sharp cries of pain came from these people's mouths.
"Boom" There was a dull sound as the spoon hit the two-meter-tall man on the head.
He fell straight back and was knocked unconscious on the street.
"Pa" It was another person who was hit in the crook of the leg by Su Ruotong's spoon.
He screamed miserably and rolled to the ground.
There was a soft "buzz" sound, which was the sound of a shovel moving rapidly in the air.
The shovel was inserted into the wrist of a thug who was about to move a stool to hit the person.
The wrist fell off, and there was no longer any resistance.
"Oh my God, look at the Chinese Kung Fu.
It's the Chinese Kung Fu."
The eyes of the people watching were almost round.
They never imagined that they would be able to witness live Chinese Kung Fu outside the cinema in their lifetime.
And it is still such a brilliant and beautiful Chinese Kung Fu.
This little girl actually defeated eight strong men in a fight.
She is simply the legendary female version of Bruce Lee.
The streets were blocked and no one cared about queuing up.
Everyone surrounded Su Ruotong and the several strong men who had been knocked down.
Everyone shouted in unison: "Kung Fu Kung Fu Kung Fu" Shouts shook the sky, and at this moment, everyone became loyal fans of Hua Xia and Su Ruotong
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