Chapter 65: Foreign Aid from the Cold Country (5)

Jin Xiu stood proudly, like a king, exuding a powerful momentum all around, like a black fog enveloping the entire swimming pool, accompanied by Jin Xiu's words, the entire swimming pool was silent, the atmosphere was condensed, and more people felt fear, this is a kind of fear that is dominated, but there is nothing to be done!

When all the momentum is ruthlessly torn and crushed, all that remains is fear and insidiousness that goes deep into the bone marrow, like a black mist, shrouded in the top of everyone's heads, making people short of breath, powerless, on the verge of despair, and finally turned into spiritual shackles.

This is similar to the spiritual punishment that Cheng Yiping did to He Kang, Sun Hang, and Li Lei, spiritual oppression and fear are more difficult to heal than physical persecution!

Is Jin Xiu scared? No, he is not afraid at all, he is not nervous at all, and he even vaguely expects that one day the Tang people will come out to compete and be killed by him, why? Because he knows that no one in this swimming pool is his opponent with Bu Huahan!

Breaststroke is a competitive program, for ordinary people, it is just exercise, entertainment, swimming speed, how can the experience be compared with professional swimmers?

And what kind of place is this? It is the city swimming pool, a place where ordinary people come to swim for exercise and recreation, not the training hall of the city swimming team, nor the training hall of the provincial swimming team, most of them are ordinary people! The strongest are only Zhao Fei, Gao Liang, and Wang Wen of the city swimming team!

So he has nothing to fear! Come on, you're not convinced, do you dare? They don't dare at all!

Suppressing the entire swimming pool with one person, this record can become a talking point even if you return to the cold country!

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Sure enough, my Great Cold Country is the most powerful, Tiantang?

Zhao Fei, Gao Liang, and Wang Wen gritted their teeth, their lips were bitten, their nails were deep in the flesh, their eyes were cracked, compared to ordinary people, their sense of humiliation and anger was greater, and they couldn't wait to rush up and punch and kick!

Buhua's cold eyes flashed with cold light, and he stepped forward, stood with Jin Xiu, proud of the entire swimming pool, and said coldly

"What's the matter? There is a huge swimming pool, so many people, isn't there a person who dares to fight?"

"Tiantang people, vulnerable!"

"Bastard, let me up, I'll go up, watch me teach them a lesson!"

"Don't pull me, I'm going to get on!"

"What's up, didn't you see that the members of the city sports team lost? What are you doing up there, looking for abuse?"

"Damn! these monkeys of the Cold Country, damn it, why, why are there no other swimmers here!"

"It's great, it's handsome, it's so domineering, I'll be a brain-dead fan of the cold country in the future!"

"That's it, that's it, you see how domineering, it's much stronger than the weak men of our Tiantang Kingdom!"

The atmosphere of everyone's righteous indignation was mixed with the adoring eyes of the girls, this kind of gaze and eyes made Jin Xiu and Bu Hua Han fluttering, sure enough, it was so good to come to Tiantang, the feeling of becoming a human being, great!

"Big,,God,,Brother Ping!"

Little Fat Dun gritted his teeth when he looked for Peng Cheng, his heart was angry, his good feelings for foreign aid in the cold were gone, he raised his eyes, and looked at Cheng Yiping with tears in his eyes, but found that Cheng Yiping's eyes were cold and piercing, and a flame was burning.

Cheng Yiping never thought that he was a patriotic person, or that the word patriotism was a little far away from him, like ordinary people, busy with life every day, unmarried at the age of twenty-eight, no partner, with a mortgage, and now he is still unemployed, and he is an unsatisfactory person in the eyes of anyone.

Instead of thinking about how to love the country and national affairs, it is really more practical to think about where tomorrow's bread is, but Cheng Yiping was wrong, he found that patriotism is not words, not slogans, not rhetoric, not to whitewash the peace! It is the courage to stand up when you are needed!

"There are really no tigers on the mountain, and the monkey is the king!"

The momentum brought by Jin Xiu and Bu Huahan is like a black fog enveloping the entire swimming pool, and the atmosphere of everyone is indignant, but there is nothing they can do, only to hear a cold drink like a lightning bolt splitting the black fog at a height of thousands of miles, and the light is shining!

Cheng Yiping slowly walked towards Jin Xiu and Bu Huahan, his eyes were as cold as frost, but there was a flame burning in his heart!

"Great, great, great god! Great god has made a move, definitely, will definitely win! Great god must win!"

Zhao Pengcheng cheered loudly, his crisp voice attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Fei's eyes lit up, he heard his cousin say that he found a great god to be the coach, is this it?

Looking at it, the look of surprise was gloomy, because Cheng Yiping's age was too big!

Competitive sports is to eat young, twenty-eight-year-old Cheng Yiping In the eyes of others, he is really old, he is old, he is old, and his body coordination, reflex nerves, and motor nerves are naturally relatively weakened!

With a twenty-eight-year-old body facing a strong, perfect young Jin Xiu and Bu Hua Han?

"What, uncle, who are you, you're too young compared to us, aren't you?"

Twenty-eight-year-old Cheng Yiping made Jin Xiu and Bu Huahan sneer, showing contempt, maybe you used to be very strong, but the years are a pig-killing knife, no matter how strong the master is, in front of the years, it will eventually be weathered and fall, and there are talents from generation to generation, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach!

"What's the matter? I'm scared, just a monkey from the cold country, dare to run rampant!"

Cheng Yiping never thought that he was a person who liked to scold people, but at this time, everyone else kicked their feet in the face, so why did he care about face?

Hanguo,, monkeys!

Jin Xiu and Bu Huahan stared at each other with round eyes and glared angrily, this is at most a private slander of people's words, after they came to the Tiantang Kingdom, no one really said this to their face Chinese s!

"Is this the etiquette, righteousness, and shame of the people of the Tiantang Dynasty? Scold people at will! I really don't understand etiquette, and this kind of situation is impossible to happen in our Great Cold Country!"

"Cut, you are wrong, the courtesy, righteousness and shame of the Tiantang Kingdom depend on who you treat, to our friends, we have flowers and gifts, and to the enemy, we have swords, guns, swords, and cannons! I don't think what you do is worthy of the etiquette of our Tiantang Kingdom!

"You guys, unworthy!"

"Well said! Monkeys of the Cold Country, you are not worthy!"

"It's so relieving, no matter what the result is, uncle, we'll support you!"

"Uncle will win, Tiantang will win!"

The noisy cheers and support around were like rays of light, tearing through Jin Xiu and the black fog brought by Hua Han, and the spiritual atmosphere carefully created by the two was gone, and Jin Xiu directly tore his face

"God, Tiantang people, can they only fight with tongues?

It doesn't matter, don't worry, as long as you can kill the arrogant uncle in front of you, I hope that the despair will collapse the self-confidence of everyone in the entire swimming pool, and a bigger, thicker black fog will sweep in, swallowing everything!

Cheng Yiping's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth rose, he stretched out his right hand, and his fingers jumped

"Come on, you're going to fight!