Chapter 128: The Stick That Created the Universe?

After two days of training, on the third day, it was finally time to compete.

Although Qu Feng and the others were already sure to win, Ling Fei, as an instructor, was still invited to watch the game.

The team of sticks came here last night, and after a simple familiarization with the venue, they directly faced today's official game, and they didn't even bother to practice.

Obviously, they don't look down on the soldiers of Huaxia at all, so they are so dismissive.

Before the game, Ling Fei also went to see the so-called stick.

It is said that it is a stick, but in fact, most of them are hybrids with the American imperialists, and they are not pure Asians.

The height and appearance are somewhat closer to the standards of Europe and the United States.

In the past, Ling Fei heard others say that the stick was a lackey of the American imperialists, and he only felt half and half, but now it seems that this is really the case!

These people belong to the genetic mixture of Goryeo and American imperialism, and their physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary Asians, and with training, they can indeed be compared with the special forces in China. Changing to Qu Feng before, they really can't compare, but now, hehe....

Before the game, the instructors and commanders of both sides bumped into each other.

The governor of Goryeo, who was arrogant and did not like to speak, came to the territory of Huaxia without the slightest politeness, but complained for a while, saying that the economic construction of Huaxia was too poor, and I don't know how many times worse than the capital of Goryeo. They couldn't get used to their food last night.

A soldier beside Ling Fei sneered quietly:

"What's it all about? Eating the food of the Jiangbei military camp last night, you all looked like you hadn't seen anything delicious in 800 years, gobbling them up one by one, and even licking the plates! ”

When Ling Fei heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These sticks are really speechless.

When Chu Wenlong introduced Ling Fei, the faces of the Goryeo people became even more arrogant.

"Is there no one in Huaxia anymore? Actually looking for such a young guy to be an instructor, I'm afraid he won't even be twenty-five years old, right? ”

"It seems that Huaxia is like this, it is a waste of time for us to bring the best soldiers over, I knew earlier, it is better to bring some ordinary soldiers, then it will be enough to deal with these people."

It seems that in the eyes of these people, their instructors are old, and they don't know how many times better than Ling Fei.

The chief instructor of Gaoli didn't shake hands with Ling Fei when he came to Ling Fei, and his eyes were above the top, as if he was the strongest person in heaven and earth.

Ling Fei is nothing, this chief instructor should be in the early stage of congenital, and they should have no problem playing Qu Feng, but in their own eyes, they are just scum.

If you don't shake my hand, I'm too lazy to shake your hand.

In this way, after a brief meeting, the two sides announced the items and precautions of the competition.

Since it was a friendly competition, and the focus was to compare the individual combat qualities of the soldiers on both sides.

Therefore, there are no tanks, fighter planes and the like, most of them are similar to boxing martial arts comparison, 400-meter obstacle race, 5-kilometer cross-country, triathlon and other competitions.

While the commanders of the two sides were discussing, suddenly a soldier rushed in at the door.

"Oh no, no, Commander, they're fighting."

Chu Wenlong frowned.

"What's the panic? Who fought? ”

The man was out of breath and said:

"It's Qu Feng, and those sticks."

Chu Wenlong's face changed.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, you can go over and have a look."

Chu Wenlong immediately rushed to the training ground with a group of subordinates and the commander of the stick.

Ling Fei also followed.

There was chaos on the field at the moment, and the fight was inextricable. The sticks brought nearly half a battalion of troops this time, and they couldn't compare to Qu Feng and them in terms of strength, plus Qu Feng and them were crushed in number, and the sticks were beaten passively.

"It's the other way around! You're all reversed! Stop it! ”

Chu Wenlong roared like this before these people stopped.

"Qu Feng, why are you fighting?"

Qu Feng spat on the ground and said:

"Commander, these dead sticks are looking for their own death! The mouth is so unclean! One moment said that Qu Yuan was from Goryeo, another time said that Chinese medicine was from Goryeo, and another time said that Huaxia had been defeated by Goryeo, and even said that the origin civilization of mankind came from Goryeo, and we really couldn't stand them being such shameless people, so we couldn't help but move. ”

The prefects of Goryeo were shaking with anger.

"That's why you hit people? Can't we Goryeo soldiers speak? You're too lenient! Commander Chu, I seriously protest this matter! You must punish these soldiers severely, or I will explain to our embassy in Goryeo that we in Goryeo are seriously protesting! ”

Chu Wenlong's face was a little embarrassed.

These Goryeo sticks have grabbed the handle, and now they are in trouble. If Qu Feng and them are temporarily broken, it will definitely be unfavorable to the upcoming competition.

But without punishment, the officers of the stick are watching again. If they make a fuss about it, then they will be miserable.

Just when Chu Wenlong was in a dilemma, Ling Fei's eyes rolled slightly and he walked out of the crowd.

He went straight to the rods and said:

"In the past, Goryeo was a vassal state of China. The Korean people came to China to learn various knowledge such as traditional Chinese medicine, which led to today's prosperity. Even if it is a festival, the Goryeo people do not have their own festivals, and they have to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival in China. In a sense, you are just thieves who steal Chinese civilization, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in China? ”

"You bastard!"

The commander of the stick directly shot at the person, but Ling Fei dodged his attack with a slight flash.

"Didn't you just talk about the so-called freedom of speech? How? Let me tell you two facts, you still can't stand it? In that case, we should also go and protest like Goryeo. Just now it was a group of soldiers fighting, and both sides were at fault, but now it is your Goryeo commander who takes the initiative to attack, which is more important, you can do it! ”

"You ——!"

The sticks of Goryeo were very angry with Ling Fei.

But the scene just now was indeed a scene that put them at a disadvantage.

If it's really a big fuss, Goryeo still ignores it.

Ling Fei continued:

"The main purpose of your coming here today is just to compete with the soldiers on both sides! If you are afraid of losing to us, so you use some despicable means to cause conflicts and try to cancel the competition, then we can understand it. ”

The chiefs of the sticks were stunned when they heard this, this Ling Fei, don't look young, with a set of mouths, immediately said as if they were afraid of losing, so they deliberately caused trouble and tried to cancel the competition.

When it comes to this, if they hold on to it any longer, wouldn't it be just as Ling Fei said, they are cowardly?

Damn, it can't be like this! The reason why they came here was to win these soldiers and win glory for the country!

How could he be fooled by Ling Fei's words?

As a result, the group of chiefs could only swallow when they looked at the sticks with blue noses and swollen faces on their side.

"Hmph, we are here, naturally for the competition, forget about what happened just now, I hope that in the next competition, you Chinese people, can be fair and just, without any favoritism!"

"Well, of course, we won't use despicable means against you sticks."

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