He Zhenzhong glanced at the woman and said calmly: "Japan's language and characters are just split from my Chinese language, so what's so difficult about learning it? Besides, apart from copying my Chinese culture, your culture only makes me The only thing China feels inferior to is a/v technology.◎★Academy hehe.⊙↘▲”
Wow.
There was an uproar all around. As expected, only this God of Death had the courage to say such ugly words on such an occasion in front of hundreds of thousands of angry little devils.
Unsurprisingly, when He Zhenzhong's words spread, the little Japs who were blocked by the Little Japs Self-Defense Force immediately felt like they had been given blood, their faces were red, angry and twisted, and they kept moving the things in their hands this way. It was a pity that what they hit was not He Zhenzhong and others, but those hard-working Self-Defense Forces people.
"And it's not just me. I believe that many people who have studied Japanese are worried about this."
"What are you worried about?" The female reporter gritted her teeth, her face full of doubts.
He Zhenzhong shook his head and said softly: "I'm worried that our Chinese army will not be able to bear it anymore and accidentally attack us. The Japanese that we have learned so hard will eventually become a dialect of our Chinese language."
puff.
Many people laughed immediately, and people on the Chinese side were happy. They liked hearing this.
Many people from other countries are sighing, this God of Death is indeed a man of great influence in the world, and his eloquence is not limited. With just a few words, the Japanese were so crowded that they almost vomited blood.
Of course, those little devils were gnashing their teeth and glaring at He Zhenzhong angrily. If looks could kill, then He Zhenzhong probably wouldn’t even have any bones and scum left. Besides, a Chinese who was beaten by them back then was about to destroy his country. How could they stand saying such words in their territory? Many young people began to attack the human wall of the Self-Defense Forces, trying to rush over and teach He Zhenzhong a profound lesson.
However, how dare those Self-Defense Force guys let people go? Didn't you see the Chinese aircraft carrier formation is still docked there? If a main naval gun comes over, I don't know how many people will die here.
"General, is this your first time in Japan?" The female reporter looked at He Zhenzhong proudly and hummed: "What do you think of our place? Is it much better than your place in the countryside? People all over the world are We know that the Chinese people are the least qualified, corrupt officials are rampant in the country, and everything we eat and drink is poisonous. In this regard, we in Japan are much better than you."
Suddenly, many Chinese people looked a little ugly, but they gritted their teeth and did not speak. After all, in the past, this seemed to be a fact.
He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He raised his eyes and looked around, "Yes, Japan is very good, especially Tokyo."
"Of course." The female reporter seemed to have found some sense of superiority.
"Since the history of China, we have had three cities: Beijing, Xijing (Xi'an was called Xijing in ancient times), and Nanjing. I have always felt that something is missing, you know?" He Zhenzhong glanced at the guy and said.
"What's missing?" The female reporter was also stunned and didn't even react for a moment.
"To the southeast, northwest, and Tokyo, there is a shortage." He Zhenzhong smiled.
hiss.
There was a lot of gasping sounds at the scene. This god of death has a big appetite. Now the little devil is only thinking about a small Chinese island, but what about him? He actually made plans to make someone else's capital city.
Arrogant, too arrogant.
The little devils around almost thought that they were on China's territory. Otherwise, why would China dare to be so arrogant? Say this in front of so many Japanese people? But, this is clearly their territory.
ah.
"Hit him."
"Get out of the way, I must tear him apart."
"Too arrogant."
"China pig, get out of here."
How can these little devils not be angry? On Japanese soil, a Chinese nation is so arrogant and even boasts that it wants to take down their capital, Tokyo. How can they stand it?
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However, no matter how hard they squeezed, the little devils from the Self-Defense Forces were blocking him. Suddenly, each of the little devils was so frustrated that they were about to vomit blood. They glared at He Zhenzhong, but it was of no use. They were scolded.
People still want to protect that guy. At this moment, they feel that their self-esteem has been crushed to the ground by He Zhenzhong.
Many people from other countries looked at He Zhenzhong with admiration. His eloquence was really amazing. They couldn't figure out what He Zhenzhong, an all-powerful person like him, grew up on, and how could he be so powerful?
The scene in front of him suddenly reminded He Zhenzhong of China many years ago. At that time, many people were protesting against foreigners, but the government at that time turned around and suppressed its own people. The history is so similar.
Ah, it's just that this time it's China that's on top, coercing the entire Japan.
.....
"Is there anything else you want to ask?" He Zhenzhong came back to his senses and looked at the female reporter who had fallen into a daze. Of course he didn't mind wasting time here. Anyway, he could humiliate Japan in front of so many little devils.
He felt very happy.
Hearing the sound, the female reporter took a few steps back and looked at He Zhenzhong with a horrified face. Now, where does she have the courage to ask? Her eloquence is far inferior to that guy.
"How can you be considered a hero if the god of death bullies a woman?" A voice sounded, and then the crowd gave way to a passage. A bald, middle-aged kid in a suit and leather shoes walked over and stared at He Zhenzhong, "Then why don't I interview the general?
, okay?"
As soon as the guy appeared, many little devils showed excitement on their faces, as if they had seen a savior.
"He is a famous TV host in Japan. He is always known for his sharp tongue and quick reactions." A diplomat whispered in He Zhenzhong's ear.
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded and looked at the guy, "If you have anything to ask, please tell me quickly."
The guy adjusted his tie, then looked at He Zhenzhong and spoke slowly.