Chapter 876 The Thief Cries "Catch the Thief"?

As soon as Chiatu said these words, the scene that was noisy just now became quiet.

Countless eyes focused on Chiatu again, with a look of doubt on his face.

complaint?

Is it the complaint we know about?

Didn’t he obviously admire Zhong Mo and kneel down and kowtow?

Why are you suddenly complaining again?

Did we make a mistake somewhere?

Zhong Mo also had a look of astonishment on his face, and then smiled: "Little Chicken, are you not speaking Chinese very well, so you turned surrender into a complaint? In fact, this is just a game, there is no such thing as surrender or not. , you stand up quickly, take a short rest, drink some water, I’ll treat you to a meal, this is also a welcome to foreign friends like us to participate in the Hong Kong International Marathon!”

Fu Luo on the side also nodded and said: "Yes, although Chiatu's performance this time is somewhat unsatisfactory, in order to thank you for coming to Xiangjiang, we specially prepared lunch for you at noon!"

He secretly added something in his mind!

Don't even think about it as a five-star hotel or a four-star hotel. It's just an ordinary work meal. You'll be full!

When Chiatu heard these words, he was even more furious. He was so angry that he used his hands and feet together. He finally got up from the ground, but his legs still couldn't exert any strength. He quickly grabbed the two big black men next to him. , finally managed to stabilize his body.

He pointed at Zhong Mo, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily: "I, I want to complain against him, not surrender. If he hadn't deliberately caused trouble, how could we have such poor results? If you didn't cancel this time If he is not qualified to compete, we will expose this matter and let people all over the world see the ugly side of Xiangjiang!"

"Wow!"

After he finished speaking these words in a hoarse and sad voice, the scene was instantly in an uproar!

Countless people looked at Jiatu and then at Zhong Mo, confused.

It's not a surrender, it's a complaint!

It's not worship, it's anger!

Did we make a mistake?

Why does it feel like something is missing?

"Why does this Chiatu complain to the Bell God? Where did he cause trouble?"

"This Kiatu obviously can't afford to lose. What the hell? That's how they are, they can only take advantage, not lose!"

"I originally thought they were good men who admitted defeat simply and openly, but now it seems that they are nothing more than that!"

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Everyone accused Kiatu and the others, with disgust and ridicule unabashedly appearing on their faces.

The corners of Zhong Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "Chicken, if you complain about me, this is your right, but if you complain about me, there must be a reason, right? You said that I deliberately caused trouble, where did I make trouble? Did I hit you? Or insulted you? If you say one thing, I will be disqualified."

"This, this..."

Jiatu was instantly choked by Zhong Mo and speechless.

Zhong Mo did not hit him, nor scold him, nor insult him!

But Zhong Mo did interfere with him!

It can be said that Zhong Mo just missed the mark and left people speechless!

At this time, more than a dozen big black men came running back one after another. Knowing that Jiatu was complaining about Zhong Mo, they all stood behind him and cheered him up.

Although Kiatu has now fallen from the altar, this matter is related to everyone's interests, so how can there be conflicts?

Zhong Mo was about to speak, but Fu Luo patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, go and have a rest. Just leave this matter to me!"

"OK!"

Zhong Mo nodded and returned to his original position.

Fu Luo glanced at the people around him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Actually, I think everyone saw it when they watched the video just now. Zhong Mo did say a few words to Jiatu, but we ran a marathon. The competition did not prohibit others from speaking, so he did not violate the rules, and Miss Zhong Mo and Song Ji Hyo cheered them on all the time, even invited them to drink water and food, and said some caring words, without even using a bad word! "

He turned around, looked at Jiatu and the others with a smile, and asked, "Then why did you complain to Zhong Mo? What did he do wrong?"

"He, he interfered with our game!"

Chiatu suppressed his blush and stammered.

"Yes, he interfered with our game!"

The remaining big black men also protested loudly.

This reason alone is enough!

"Interfering with your game?"

Who knew that the corner of Fu Luo's mouth was slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared on his face, "Then I wonder if you have ever done anything to interfere with other contestants before? Please turn your head and look at the big screen!"

Countless people at the scene were slightly stunned and turned their heads to look at the big screen.

Who knew that the big screen would actually start playing clips from previous Hong Kong International Marathons!

In the first clip, a big black man threw boogers several times at a contestant!

In the second clip, Chiatu cursed a contestant and even flashed his middle finger several times!

In the third clip, a big black guy made an ugly move towards a contestant, like he was twitching his lower body!

In the fourth clip, Chiatu deliberately tripped a contestant with his left foot!

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Sixteen clips were played continuously on the big screen, and each clip only lasted for more than 20 seconds, so it was finished quickly.

Fu Luo folded his hands in front of his chest, turned around, looked at Chiatu and the others with a half-smile, and asked: "Who do you think is more likely to interfere with other contestants? Our Xiangjiang International Marathon emphasizes fairness, justice and openness. Since you said that anyone who interferes with other contestants will be disqualified, then should your previous qualifications be disqualified and all prize money returned?"

After seeing Zhong Mo teasing Chiatu and the other black guys, he guessed that they would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, so he asked someone to collect these clips in the shortest time and severely hit these people's arrogance!

In an instant!

Chiatu and the other dozen black guys all blushed, stared with wide eyes, and couldn't say a word.

Zhong Mo only interfered with them verbally, while their actions were already behavioral interference, and could even be said to be intentional harm to others, which was dozens of times more serious than Zhong Mo!

"I didn't expect these black guys to be so shameless, crying thief after thief!"

"I thought they were really strong before, but I didn't expect they were just using despicable means!"

"I see through them now, none of them are good people!"

"People like this should be banned from participating in the competition!"

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The onlookers were completely angry, waving their fists and shouting loudly.