"It's so strange that Asan's team can advance to the second round!"
"That's right, this Marcos, I feel like I haven't encountered him very often in the first round!"
When everyone heard that Marcos sent by Asan entered the second round, everyone immediately started talking.
Because Ah San has recently started provoking my country at the border, everyone was originally paying more attention to Ah San's team, but as a result, they didn't encounter it at all in the first round.
Now that I heard that this team seemed to have entered the second round inexplicably, I was immediately confused and dissatisfied.
Song Kaifei said angrily: "Old Maozi, really, how on earth are we going to do this competition? How did this kind of trash fish get in!"
Li Erniu chuckled: "Don't let me meet them, otherwise..."
Gong Jian listened to everyone's chatter, quietly winked at Chen Shanming, and said with a smile: "Now we are just announcing the list. What is the specific situation? Lao Chen and I will ask tomorrow. Don't let this matter affect you."
Let’s all celebrate the founding of the People’s Republic of China..."
Chen Shanming lowered his head and glanced at the cup in Xiao Zhengguo's hand, and said seriously: "Zhengguo, why is there still half a glass of wine in your cup?"
After hearing Chen Shanming's words, everyone enthusiastically helped Xiao Zhengguo refill his drink. Only then did Xiao Zhengguo realize that the villain turned out to be the captain, and it was in vain that he wanted to ask the captain for help just now!
It was an extremely simple celebration banquet. Under the power of vodka, six of the eight people had drunk it in less than an hour.
Chen Shanming and Gong Jian helped those who were not too drunk back to their own barracks. The remaining ones who were completely drunk simply covered them with blankets and let them rest where they were.
After struggling for more than half an hour, the two of them were free.
Chen Shanming sat directly on the ground at the door of the barracks, looked up and asked Gong Jian: "Old Gong, do you have any thoughts on Marcos being shortlisted for the second round? Why don't you want everyone to talk about this matter?"
Gong Jian held Chen Shanming's shoulders and sat next to him. Then he said: "You also know the recent situation. If they are allowed to continue talking like this and get drunk, there may be a lot of trouble..."
Chen Shanming lowered his head and thought about it. He knew the tempers of his soldiers very well, especially Xiao Zhengguo.
"Lao Gong, you are right to worry!" Chen Shanming nodded and said, "But it is indeed a bit strange that Marcos can achieve such results."
"What's so strange about this?" Gong Jian smiled and said, "Although the Asan Troop has a poor reputation, it has almost become a joke in the country. It is even funnier than the professional acrobatic troupe. The most famous Black Cat and
Cobra also has a mediocre record and has made a lot of jokes. But Marcos is the most elite among their four special forces and is often ranked in the top ten in the world. We must not underestimate him."
"That's not what I meant. It's not like I'm not clear about what you said." Chen Shanming said, "Anyway, let's find out from the above tomorrow the specific situation of Marcos' first round match."
As he said that, he turned back and glanced into the barracks, his eyes falling on a few people lying in a mess.
"I agree with your suggestion. This is a sensitive period. You can't tell them everything."
After saying this, Chen Shanming pressed Gong Jian's body, stood up slightly swaying, and stretched out a hand to him: "Find a place to rest by yourself."
As a temporary camp for participating teams, the facilities were relatively simple. So early the next morning, Chen Shanming and Gong Jian got on the helicopter and left the camp to find representatives from our country to learn about the details of the first round of competition.
Almost all other captains who entered the second round made the same choice.
Only by learning as much as possible about your opponent's performance before the second round can you formulate a more reasonable response strategy in the following games.
The organizers do not prohibit this kind of pre-game understanding, and are even very cooperative, because it is also a test of the intelligence analysis capabilities of each team.
Most of Xiao Zhengguo and the others drank vodka for the first time. They slept so hard that they didn't even know the captain and the others had left, and they didn't wake up until around nine in the morning.
He Chenguang woke up first and woke them up one by one, and everyone began to wash up.
At this time, they discovered that the other teams seemed to be similar. It seemed that everyone was more relaxed during the rare break between games. Even the canteen in the camp was considerately open for a long time.
Xiao Zhengguo and He Chenguang were walking back with the washbasin in their hands when two Mao Zibing came towards them. One of them suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Zhengguo.
"I won't let you succeed this time." The other party said in English with a strong accent.
Xiao Zhengguo was stunned for a moment, realized the identity of the other party, and responded in English with a smile: "We are the same."
The two gave each other a high-five, then looked at each other and said goodbye with a smile.
After returning to the barracks, everyone went to the canteen to eat together.
Along the way, people kept looking at Xiao Zhengguo and the others, and even whispered something in their own language. There were also people who greeted them either enthusiastically or with bad intentions.
Xiao Zhengguo and others accepted everyone who came and responded accordingly based on the other party's reaction.
Although there are only ten teams left in the competition, most of the teams have not left yet, so the canteen is full of soldiers eating.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhengguo and others quickly made a judgment and only sent half of the people to get food.
Li Erniu and the other three took the initiative to get food, while Xiao Zhengguo and the other three chatted while looking for a free table.
Seeing that a table of people was about to leave, the three of them waited nearby for a while. After the other party left, they cleaned the table and sat down.
Not long after they sat down, a group of Asan soldiers strode towards them carrying dinner plates.
When the other person comes to the table, he has to sit down.
He Chenguang hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, this table is occupied, please move to another place."
The leader, Ah San, babbled in English with a strong curry flavor, and He Chenguang barely understood what he meant.
"It's not enough if there are too many of you. We have cleared this table. Besides, our companions will be back soon."
"You can't sit here without eating!" Another Ah San shouted angrily.
Xiao Zhengguo said: "Our companions have already gone to get food, and they will be back soon."
The leading soldier Ah San put the dinner plate on the table, glared at them and said, "If they don't come back, this place belongs to us!"
Song Kaifei stood up and said, "You are so unreasonable! We were the ones who came first!"
"So what if you came first?"
"We also cleaned the dining table! Why should we give it to you?"