"Hey, sister, look at that fat man. He looked so embarrassed. He actually gave us the middle finger. Is this a provocation? Isn't it just that he can do some martial arts to make him proud? If he is like this, I will slap him in the face.
You can shoot a lot of them flying."
"I'm afraid he doesn't know that he won't grow taller in the future. It will be difficult to marry a wife in the future. Even if he is short, he is still fat and ugly."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Is this the boy's strange desire to win?
Looking at the fat man, Zhao Qingyuan chuckled.
If it were anyone else, he might have reminded the people of the United States. Not only would they not remind them, they would also hope that they would all become dwarfs when they practice. I remember that when the United States attacked their Dragon Kingdom, they massacred many people.
Pregnant women are not spared. Their methods are even more outrageous. They are a bunch of scum.
Although these past events have become history, as a person from the Dragon Kingdom, it is the most basic thing to not forget the national humiliation. Therefore, every time he sees someone on the Internet marrying to the United States and giving birth to a son for the United States, it is difficult for Zhao Qingyuan to understand.
The reason why they can live such a comfortable life now is because their ancestors shed blood, sweat, and lost their lives in exchange for it. We must remember that.
"The next match is between Gu Siming of the Dragon Kingdom team..."
This time it was their team members who came on stage. Gu Siming raised his hand and made a Tai Chi gesture.
This is Tai Chi. If you look closely, you can see very faint Tai Chi patterns appearing on his body.
The person fighting Li Siming was a blond and blue-eyed foreigner. The opponent was strong and half a head taller than him. Neither of them used weapons, but competed with fists.
After two moves, he was kicked off the competition stage by Gu Siming before he even had time to shout out the words "resign".
The audience cheered.
Gu Siming smiled, waved to the camera, and then went down.
The next game was very fast, especially those who met the Dragon Kingdom team. Without exception, they were defeated in just a few moves. The members of the Dragon Kingdom team won easily. Whether it was the battle between the adult group or the
For the youth group, there was no delay at all and it went very quickly.
During the team battle, a member of the Dragon Kingdom team injured his leg and could no longer play. A substitution was needed.
Temporary substitution, substitute player.
Zhao Qingyuan was a little stunned when he heard that the coach asked him to play. Didn't he come to make up the numbers? Why did he have to play?
Still a little nervous.
The fact is that he didn't look nervous at all when he was standing on the fighting field. He didn't look like he was competing, but rather like he was traveling.
This is a six-on-six PK, with both men and women on both sides.
Zhao Qingyuan's team leader is a fifteen-year-old girl. I thought that Zhao Qingyuan was here on a temporary basis and might not cooperate well. Therefore, the advice to him was to fight whoever is left alone.
Zhao Qingyuan: "I understand."
The referee hasn't called start yet.
Standing on the playing field, Zhao Qingyuan put on a handsome pose, showing eight teeth. He waved to the camera and then made a heartbeat.
Zhao Qinglan said that his brother was a chuunibyou, but others didn’t think so.
Especially the person standing opposite him.
It was a boy wearing a kimono, holding a knife in his hand. Maybe he felt that he was being ignored and his face turned green with anger. His name was Taro Ogawa.
"Baga, boy from the Dragon Kingdom, are you ignoring me? You are the first one who dares to provoke me like this, and I will pay the price with blood."
You're not sick!
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyuan suddenly let out a cry after coming back to his senses.
"I'm so scared."
"Come on, I'll stand here, come and hit me. Oh, by the way, what's your name, Big Gray Wolf? No, it's Kotaro. That doesn't seem right either. Sorry, your name is a bit convoluted and I can't remember it for a moment...
…”
Isn’t it said that he is provocative? This is provocation.
Taro Ogawa: "..."
"You..."
"Very good, don't be arrogant. I'll let you see how powerful our ninjutsu is in the United States later, and let you know what it means to be someone who is different from others."
"Then please give me some advice."
Ha...
The referee raised his hand to signal.
"The game begins."
Taro Ogawa, who was holding the knife, sneered at Zhao Qingyuan, and then spoke to his team members: "Leave him to me, you fight against the rest."
Oh yo yo!
Several team members on Zhao Qingyuan's side looked at each other. When they thought about Zhao Qingyuan's force value, they had only one thought in their minds. If you don't seek death, you won't die. They have such good eyesight, and they just picked the hardest one to bite.
Singled out.
What else can I say? It must be to fulfill his death wish.
That man named Taro Ogawa is eyeing Zhao Qingyuan.
He pulled out his long knife, performed several beautiful moves, then disappeared and reappeared in an instant.
In the past, Zhao Qingyuan had only seen some ninjutsu in novels and on TV. Unexpectedly, he would encounter it during this international competition.
However, that's it. If he didn't know martial arts, he might really be intimidated by him.
Zhao Qingyuan didn't move his feet, but reached out and pinched the opponent's shoulder accurately. With a strong force, he threw the person onto the competition stage. At the same time, the players around Zhao Qingyuan made moves one after another to knock the opponent off the stage. I thought they were so strong, I really thought highly of them, they only had this little fighting power. Of course, since they were so fast, they inevitably wanted to feel like they had defeated someone so they could just stand aside and watch the show.
At this moment, Taro Ogawa fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.
"You, how can you see me?" This is the most powerful ninjutsu in their country.
Impossible, how could this happen?
Zhao Qingyuan chuckled.
"My eyes didn't just see what I saw, I also saw you twisting your butt towards me. It was really annoying to my eyes, vomit..." I didn't want to say it anymore, it was really disgusting to him.
Angry.
My hands are itchy and I want to punch someone.
So free sandbags.
The next scene is a bit bloody, so those with weak heart capacity should not watch it. It is said that people should not be slapped in the face, but Zhao Qingyuan pointed at his face and punched him.
"Ah..."
"Whether you admit defeat or not...you actually don't admit defeat."
"You still haven't given up yet... It's so good that you have some backbone..."
"Ah...I..."
I gave up without saying anything, so I got a slap on the face and two kicks on my body.
"Better...I..."
"Are you admitting defeat? I won't beat you if you admit defeat. You glared at me and refused to admit defeat. That's all. Since you still don't accept it, don't blame me for being rude. Although friendship comes first and competition comes second, you don't
If you admit defeat, I can only beat you until you admit defeat."
"Have you admitted defeat?"
"Speak, have you admitted defeat? You should speak."
Give up.
I admit defeat.
Help, are you a devil?
Mom, I want to go home, wuwu. He wants to admit defeat, but are you given a chance?
Zhao Qingyuan didn't use any internal force when he hit someone. He just used his fists as usual.
"You didn't even speak. Are you looking down on me?"
No, he didn't.
Tears fell continuously until he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was motionless and was carried away by medical staff.
Looking at the people being carried away by medical staff.
Zhao Qingyuan sighed.
"Actually, I just want to be a quiet, handsome man."