"Chinese! Go back to China! America doesn't welcome you!"
"You Chinese monkeys don't belong here!"
"The most annoying are yellow monkeys like you. With your tiny eyes and flat noses, you're best suited to working as clowns in a circus."
"Hey! Didn't they say all you Chinese wore queues? Where are your queues?"
"Slaves to your queues, hahaha! Get on your knees and be my slaves!"
Several Black men continued mocking the two Chinese men without holding back. The ironic part was that these same Black men had always opposed racial discrimination in America.
They marched and protested under the banner of fighting discrimination, constantly playing the victim to win sympathy, shouting about equality for all and protesting white discrimination against them.
Yet they were doing the same things many white people did.
Of course, this wasn't referring to all Black people, but there truly were quite a lot who were like this.
One could only say that there was a reason they were discriminated against. They didn't even respect themselves, so they deserved to be disrespected by others.
The two Chinese men could no longer endure it. They swung their fists and fought back. They had made up their minds that even if they were beaten to death today, they would use their fists to defend their dignity!
Unfortunately, the other side had more people, and they were quickly swarmed and pinned to the ground.
"Hahahaha, is that all you've got? Don't all you Chinese monkeys know kung fu?"
"Exactly! Where's your God of War? Isn't China supposed to be the nation of martial gods?"
"I think you're all just monkey players. Gah-gah-gah."
"Beat them a little longer. Make sure they never dare come to America again!"
The farce attracted many people on the street.
But no one came