"Well, I know, commander Wang. I'm in the United States now. I'll be there tomorrow."
After an Sudong hung up the phone, he made a little preparation and was waiting for tomorrow's match.
Hongshan whispers to ansudong, who nods. In fact, he really doesn't know what the ghost is.
After registration, they came to the shooting range and had a target competition.
There is still a period of time for the competition to start, so players from countries with good relations get together and joke with each other.
In recent years, the rise of China has been too fast. With the secret support of the United States, most countries are eyeing China. They are waiting for China to bite when it is weak. So when they see the people in ansudong, they immediately cast a lot of hostile eyes.
"Isn't this Hongshan? The kids you brought this year are not as good as last year. And this short man with thin arms and legs, did you come here to do chores?"
"Ha ha..."
"It seems that Huaxia can't even get enough players together. Has it fallen to this level?"
"Haha... It seems that it is. Huaxia is just a country that only talks big."
The country close to Hongshan is the three Arab countries. As we all know, the three Arab countries are a funny country, and of course they have some strength.
"We have nothing to say to countries that eat feces. We eat yellow food every day."
"We'll beat you to mom this time!"
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The members of the flying eagle team are also fighting back. In the past two years, ah San has been looking for trouble for Huaxia, in order to stop the development of Huaxia, not to leave them so far away. In a country that has a mature production line and can build a plane that falls to the ground, there is no one but ah San.
"Let's make a bet. I'll bet that the Chinese monkeys will never be in the top ten. You see, they didn't even come to the best players."
"I'll bet they're in the 15th, and they won't be more than 10!"
"If I were the person in charge of their country, I would not send any more people for their rubbish. The provincial people would be ridiculed by the international people."
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What Hongshan heard was indignation. The members of the special combat brigade yelled at them, but there were so many people's ugly voices that they didn't have any prestige at all. Moreover, they didn't speak English very fluently. Some of the words were bumpy, which made people laugh. For a moment, they were very angry.
"Now who scolds the most, when I hit more pain!"
An Su East curled his lips and said such a word.
"Ha! You look like a monkey, and you have the courage to say, "I don't need to beat you for a minute!"
"Then you're so good. I'll beat this yellow boy for half a minute at most!"
"It turns out that you are all rubbish. It took me half a minute to beat this yellow monkey. I'll let him lie on the ground in ten seconds at most!"
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After hearing an Sudong's words, the crowd burst into laughter for a moment. With an Sudong's physique, they didn't cut him in the eye at all. There was no big difference between beating him and beating a child.
"Whatever you say, I will write down your words anyway, and then you will know the end of talking too much."
An Sudong looks at them with a smile. He speaks English to a special standard.
"These little ants talk a lot. If my temper blows them all to death at one go, you still have nothing to do with them. I'll go up and kill them later. I can't bear it!"
Qi Ling can't listen any more. Seeing these people looking down on an Sudong and insulting him, he can't stand it.
"I'll make them look good in a moment. Let them talk. The more they say, the harder they beat!"
An Sudong is talking to the old man and watching these clowns calmly.
"Well, the competition officially begins. The first event is the shooting competition. We provide a total of 30 mainstream guns, with 10 bullets for each gun. The final number of targets is taken as the score. First the pistol, then the rifle, and finally the machine gun. Now let's invite the players from all countries to prepare. The competition will start in two minutes, and the competition time is half an hour."
An Sudong, they had changed their clothes long ago, and they were standing shooting, not ready to start shooting!
"I didn't expect it to be you, yellow monkey. I guess you can't even carry the machine gun. Be careful not to hit my ass."
"Ha ha, I'm not sure. In case his hand slips, your chrysanthemum will be lost."
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Listening to the continuous ridicule, an Sudong didn't make a sound. There are some guns in it that he really hasn't seen. He should be familiar with them.