Chapter 936: The game begins

Summit, who calmed down, was a little scared when he thought about it, Wang Liang promised so neatly, he was really a little unconfident.

Summit is afraid that he will need his own side to pay for the equipment of a division, and if he loses his face at that time, he is afraid that the military will inevitably be angry with him.

Thinking that his father in England would not help him carry this black cauldron, he could only bear this responsibility by himself. So Summit couldn't help but find Lieutenant Colonel William and wanted to get some reassurance from him.

"Don't worry, I'm the referee of tomorrow's football game, do you think I'll let you lose? Buns, I'm afraid I haven't even figured out the rules, and when the time comes, I'll just send them off the field and see how they play. William said with a wicked smile.

"Hahahaha, Lieutenant Colonel William, you are so wise, you are really wise." When Summit heard this, he immediately had a bottom in his heart, and he forgot about it.

The referee is Lieutenant Colonel William, and the two assistant referees are from the Soviets and the National * Army respectively, even if there is any unexpected situation, Lieutenant Colonel William can blow the black whistle!

As soon as the black whistle sounds, it is difficult to win or not.

Thinking of this, Summit felt a lot more secure.

"Well, guys, let's wait and see tomorrow." Lieutenant Colonel William enjoyed the servant's compliments very much, apparently accustomed to being an uncle.

Summit was also happy to be in it, and in his bones, India would become more powerful under British rule, and it would be a very happy thing to be the dog leg of the British father.

A wonderful night passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the next day's competition.

In the morning, the competition was a military event, including 100-meter pistol shooting, 200-meter rifle shooting, 1000-meter run and 5-kilometer cross-country, hand-to-hand combat, and grenade throwing.

The sun is like fire, but this still can't stop the enthusiasm of the fighters to compete, sweating, and the game goes on as usual.

These events are all regular events in ordinary training, and each fighter has the ability to complete them, and the fighters participating in this competition are all carefully selected leaders, so naturally they will not have any advantage.

There is no doubt that the first and second places in the six events were taken by the Eighth Route Army, and as for the third place, the symbolic release of water to the other teams can be regarded as turning the friendship overturned.

But it seems that the other teams don't appreciate it very much.

Luo Wei's face was gloomy, and he was annoyed when he looked at the performance of the athletes in his delegation.

This time, the athletes of the national * army are all elites selected from the army, and perhaps the first-class soldiers and the first-class soldiers are veterans who eat and wait for death, but the non-commissioned officers such as corporals, sergeants, and sergeants are all selected through strict evaluation.

Unexpectedly, they were still vulnerable in front of the Eighth Route Army, and as the head of the delegation, Luo Wei's mood was definitely not good.

As for the Soviet Union and India, they were calm, and they focused on the afternoon football match, which was the main event.

As for the result of this morning's game, they have been mentally prepared for a long time, there is no surprise, and the loss is inevitable.

Afternoon!

The much-anticipated football match began, and the first game was the Eighth Route Army against the Indian team.

At this time, it doesn't matter which other team wins the first place, and the most important thing to worry about is which of the Eight Route Army or the Indian team can win.

There were not a few Yan'an villagers who came to watch, they brought their own Mazha stools, sat in the viewing area arranged by the organizing committee, and were ready to shout and cheer for the Eighth Route Army, looking forward to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to create miracles.

As for the National Army, the Soviet Union, North Korea, India and other delegations, they were all waiting to see the good show of the Eighth Route Army.

The entrance ceremony was very simple, there was no such thing as a caddy, and the away players shook hands with Wang Liang one by one under the leadership of the captain.

"Look, King, I'm going to kick you out." Summit said to Wang Liang provocatively.

He is already confident in this game, and with Lieutenant Colonel William, the referee who elbows to his side, is he still afraid of losing?

"Oh." Wang Liang lightly agreed, and shook hands with Summit cordially.

In this process, the strength of the hand is directly increased to the maximum.

"Ahh Where is Summit the opponent of Wang Liang, who pinched iron walnuts all day long, although he is also a soldier, but at best he is an embroidered pillow, and his hands are pinched and deformed.

Summit couldn't help but howl, his face was deformed in pain, and his body was constantly twisting, giving people a rather comical feeling.

In fact, he was trying to break free of Wang Liang's powerful big hand, but the result was a failure, his hand was clamped tightly, and Wang Liang's strength was not reduced at all.

Unable to break free, Summit was in pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and knelt directly on the ground, looking at this situation, Wang Liang immediately took his hand back, and the whole process lasted less than 10 seconds.

The people in the audience area only saw Summit on his knees and had no idea what was going on.

"I'll just say, this Indian melon skin, when he saw our mighty and brave General Wang Liang, he knelt down directly."

"It's like, it's really a melon baby, I don't have any courage, I haven't competed yet, I kneel, I don't know if the boy has gold under his knees? What a spineless guy. ”

"I heard from Murakami's clerk, this is what degree, it's that He Ying's dog, and it's a puppet country in itself."

"Really? That's a real melon peel. ”

The simple villagers of northern Shaanxi commented on this Summit, and their comments were very objective and fair.

The referee, Lieutenant Colonel William, was very angry by this scene, and ran over to question him, he knew that it must be Wang Liang who was playing tricks, so he simply punished him directly.

"What's going on?" William asked angrily.

"Mr. referee, it's okay, Summit was so excited that he fell." Wang Liang reached out to help Summit up, and then smiled harmlessly.

"Is that so?" William looked at Summit and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Referee." How could he say such a shameful thing, could it be that he wanted to tell everyone that he was pinched to the ground by Wang Liang.

Doesn't that make the big guys laugh off their big teeth?

can only be a dumb person who eats coptis, and he can't say what he suffers.

Wang Liang also calculated this point accurately before deciding to make a move. Dare to be so rampant here in Lao Tzu, can Lao Tzu educate you well?

"OK, get in your seat, ready to play." William glared at Summit and stepped back.

With a whistle, the game kicked off.

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