Chapter 577

These are the reasons they often use. For example, when they compete abroad, they can't get used to any foreign food, so they have a bad stomach. They have no strength on the field, they don't feel comfortable on any plane, and they are in poor physical condition. What's more, they can even say that there is a cultural gap sometimes, so they are not good.

I just want to ask, if I have time to find so many reasons, why I don't train hard at ordinary times. I only play sports cars or women all day long, and I lose all the faces of Chinese people on the field.

Fortunately, they find all kinds of problems, such good food, but they say they don't have enough to eat. These people, who only know how to enjoy themselves, don't have any sense of national honor. They are also Asian countries, island countries and Bangzi countries. Because they lose, the players cry and apologize together, and they are running for their lives every minute on the court.

If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. When these players eat, drink and drive sports cars, only Chinese people are sad. Chinese people also hope that one day they can sit in front of the TV to be proud of and shout for the national football team. But these people have long broken everyone's dreams.

Now they think they can come back to make excuses. In fact, the Chinese people have long stopped paying attention to them, pretending, and no one wants to see them.

"Well, I was wronged. I thought we could go to first class. I heard that the stewardess of Air China is more beautiful." An Sudong is a little sorry.

Fan Xi a group of people one by one is also very disappointed, not easy to fly, has not enjoyed the best position.

Wang Weijie pinched a sweat, thought this group of people would quarrel to change, fortunately, they still have a little moral bottom line, did not make themselves too ugly.

Pa pa pa

Wang Weijie clapped his hands and said, "OK, everyone cheer up. We are going to board after a rest.

Country m, the most developed country in the world, is known as a great power that has led science and technology for a century. In fact, everyone in the world knows that country m has provoked a century of war in this world. This country has risen and developed in the war, and constantly consolidated its hegemony through war.

The plane landed at the New York City Airport, where they had to rest for a day. The next day, they took a bus to the Los Angeles workers' Stadium. Because it is a world-class League, the large sports squares in almost every city of M country are broadcasting. The media of various countries are reporting in different batches, and the gambling market is also in full swing, It seems that this world league is a huge carnival, and countless people are nervous and closely watching.

When he arrived in New York, Wang Weijie, as a nanny level figure going abroad this time, had a reservation for the hotel and took a group of people to check in.

"Mr. an, I remember you said before that you would take your mother to travel abroad. This is a good opportunity. Why didn't you see your aunt?" Wang Weijie sits next to an Sudong.

It's getting late. Fan Xi doesn't know where to go. Ah Niu, they stay in the room and don't come out. They are the only two of them sitting beside the fountain outside the hotel, watching the people coming in and out of the gate.

Ansudong turned to look at him, "who said my mother won't come?"

"Ah?" Wang Weijie looked around. Why didn't he see anyone.

An Sudong glanced at him faintly, "my mother is coming with Hong yingyue. She is probably packing now, and will fly to Los Angeles early tomorrow morning."

"So it is." Wang Weijie said with a smile, "Mr. an, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Ansudong tilted his head.

"This time in the World League, how sure are you that you will be able to qualify?" Wang Weijie looks at him.

"Ha?"

"An Sudong laughed," of course, not only to enter the qualifier, we have to cross the group stage, the top 16, the top 8, the top 4, and finally the finals. "

"Really?" Wang Weijie never thought that an Sudong had such lofty ideals. He couldn't help but get excited.

"Are these people fools?"

"It seems to be, even want to enter the finals, what is the garbage level of the Chinese team, they don't know?"

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An archipelago player came by. Next to him stood a man in a black suit and sunglasses. He was the interpreter of these archipelago players. He had translated the words of an Sudong and Wang Weijie.

"What do they say?" Wang Weijie also found that these people were confused and didn't know what they were talking about.

Wang Weijie doesn't understand, which doesn't mean that an Sudong doesn't understand. He went to the island and killed a large number of island ninjas in those years. He is familiar with the language of the island.

"They call us rubbish." An Sudong turned his head and made a plain translation.

"What Wang Weijie stood up on the ground and walked over with a big stride. "What's special is that you are the garbage, the garbage in the garbage. It's polluting the environment when you come here."

"What did he say?" Kojiro looks at Wang Weijie and turns to ask the translator.

Kojiro is one meter eighty-five, with golden hair and a scar at the corner of his eye. He looks arrogant and domineering. "Say, what does he say?"

Looking at Wang Weijie, the translator said helplessly: "Mr. Xiaoci, he called everyone rubbish."

"Baga!"

Kojiro was angry and reached out to hit someone, but he was stopped by his companion and interpreter.

"Xiao CI Lang Jun, you should be calm at this time. If you fight before the competition, you may be suspended." The translator is sweating.

Wang Weijie is not afraid of a way: "pull him to do what?"

"Single choice?" Wang Weijie rolled up his sleeve and moved his neck a few times. "Come on, dead trash. He only speaks ill of people behind his back. I really think I can't understand you. Let's fight alone!"

"You are crazy!" The translator pushed Wang Weijie away, "do you know that this is a member of the island team, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

"I know. Just listen to the language of" no man, no bird, no bird ". What's wrong with the island team Wang Weijie roared.

"And please be polite. What's the big deal?"

"What did he say..." Kojiro pulled the interpreter.

The translator raised his hand and said a few words to him in insular language, which means that it is not convenient for him to deal with this matter because other people have no language.

"Are you a member of the Chinese team?" The first sentence of the translation, full of disdain, said: "you dare to say these words, a group of garbage team, the qualifier has never been shortlisted."

"Oh..." he raised his hand, and nodded an Sudong's chest, "I'm glad to tell you that the list of qualifiers has come out. You happen to play with our Peninsula team. The time is tomorrow afternoon in Los Angeles. I'm looking forward to your performance."

"Ten to zero!"

"Ten to zero!"

"Ha ha..."

"Ten to zero!" a Chinese player gestured in broken Chinese