After this unhappiness, the leaders of both sides returned to their own camps.
Chu Wenlong thanked Ling Fei:
"Mr. Ling, thanks to you just now. These sticks are my favorite to mess around. If it weren't for you, they would have to be fooling around today."
Ling Fei said calmly:
"In fact, in the final analysis, we Chinese people love face too much. If we take out the prestige of our big country, it will be a mere Korean, why is it worthwhile?"
"Mr. Ling's lesson is."
"Tell them to Qu Feng, let them do it later, but don't lose."
"Yes."
After a short period of reporting, the two sides started the official match.
The first event was a one-kilometer sprint, with four players from each side participating.
The officials on the Korean side were all smiling.
"General Chu, in this one-kilometer sprint, we, Goryeo, are going to take victory."
Although Chu Wenlong was a little unhappy, he still smiled.
"Hehe, why do you say that?"
"Hey, we Koreans, what we are best at is short and medium-distance racing. In the previous military exercises with the U.S., our soldiers achieved the best results in running. You know, we, Goryeo, It has always been rich in long legs, this is due to talent, there is no way to win if you don't want to!"
"The result is everything. What to say now, I am afraid it is too early to say."
The leader of Korea dismissed it with a smile.
"Then we, just wait and see."
Below, the soldiers on both sides are ready on their respective runways.
After the starter's shot, the Goryeo clubs rushed out immediately.
On the other hand, the four soldiers of Huaxia looked lazy and didn't even move.
After applauding for his subordinates, the leader of Korea immediately pointed to Huaxia's soldiers and mocked them.
"General Chu, this is your Huaxia soldier? Why don't you run? Maybe you know you can't win, so you dare not run, hahaha..."
Chu Wenlong glanced at them and smiled lightly:
"You are guests, so let you do it."
The officials of Korea had already leaned forward with a smile. The soldiers in Goryeo have run 500 meters, so let's not take such a concession, right? This time, the soldiers of Huaxia were defeated.
However, the next moment, the four soldiers of Huaxia began to move.
Four people stay still and move like the wind.
In an instant, he caught up with the four soldiers from Goryeo.
The Goryeo officials in the stands were smiling, and suddenly their jaws fell to the ground, their eyes widened, and they looked at all this in disbelief.
The four Korean soldiers who were running were still proud, but when they looked back inadvertently, their scalp was numb with fright.
"Fuck!"
The four people all yelled, and there is still a hundred meters left. Looking at this speed, the Huaxia people will definitely win!
"Quick! You two, go and stop them."
Two of the four Korean soldiers immediately came to the Huaxia Soldier's runway, trying to stop the Huaxia Soldier.
The Goryeo chief in the stands immediately smiled and stood up and shouted:
"The two of them fouled. We, Korea, will definitely punish both of them, but you Chinese people lost. In the first round of the competition, we, Korea, will win, hahaha..."
Chu Wenlong and others are in the realm of gritted teeth and shameless Koreans, but no one can beat it!
Only Ling Fei was still so calm and unconcerned.
With a slight movement of his mouth, he transmitted the sound to the four soldiers, and they ran into it directly.
The four of them were all people who had been ventilated into the body, and their physique was much stronger than the average person. They ran into the body at high speed, causing the two Korean soldiers to vomit blood and fly up on the spot.
Then the four turned into a violent wind, and instantly surpassed the remaining two Korean sticks and crossed the finish line.
The top four were all taken over by Chinese soldiers!
"They bumped into someone, they fouled, and we, Goryeo, demanded that they be disqualified from the game!"
The leader of Korea, roaring in anger, and his shameless appearance made Chu Wenlong and the others contempt.
Ling Fei said:
"So what? Just cancel the qualifications of the two people who collided. We still have two people. In this round, our Huaxia still won."
Chu Wenlong laughed and said:
"General Ling is right, you guys, it seems that your Korean long legs are nothing more than ostentatious. Sorry, we, Huaxia, won this game."
The officials of Korea’s face turned black, but there was nothing to do! In the end, they can only say angrily:
"Huh! What are you proud of? There are more competitions in the future, you just won a round!"
Chu Wenlong snorted, but these people were taught by Ling Fei, how could they lose to you guys?
The second round is a triathlon!
This time it was much more interesting. Qu Feng, who participated in the competition, took the lead in fighting the landlord with his comrades.
The officers of the stick couldn't help laughing.
"The arrogant soldier will be defeated. You Huaxia talents only won a round, so you dare to be so arrogant, General Chu, this time, I am afraid you will lose!"
Chu Wenlong chuckled.
"I still said that. Don't talk about the result before the end."
When the Goryeo clubs had run two kilometers, swim two kilometers, and left the last two kilometers to ride a bicycle, Qu Feng dropped the card in his hand and said:
"Brothers, it's time to go."
The four people once again showed flying speed.
The leader of Korea opened his mouth in shock before he could despise him.
Qu Feng and the others are too fast, faster than the four soldiers before!
When the Bangzi soldiers finished riding one hundred meters, they had run two kilometers. When the Bangzi soldiers finished three hundred meters, Qu Feng and the others swam another two kilometers.
In the end, when the stick soldiers had just finished six hundred meters, Qu Feng and the others had already surpassed the stick, rode the dust, and won the championship!
"Fuck Nima!"
Officer Bangzi stomped his feet in the stands angrily! Seeing that they are about to win, they can be overtaken by the opponent. The soldiers of China, are they possessed by gods or something?
Chu Wenlong wanted to laugh, but still suffocated, his expression suffocating.
The Korean sticks gritted their teeth with anger when they looked at him.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, we Huaxia has already entered the friendship of the landlords, and we have inherited you. You have also seen that if we are too strong, we still won. There is no way!"
"Huh! General Chu doesn't need to show off the weird yin and yang here. Our soldiers may be unaccustomed! However, the next step is the comparison of martial arts. Our Korean national skill-Taekwondo, will teach you Chinese people to be human! "
Chu Wenlong couldn't help shaking his head, he suddenly felt that these Koreans were very pitiful.
In the face of a strong man like Ling Fei, they can only be gangbanged.
These Koreans are probably still pinning their hopes on Taekwondo. As everyone knows, yesterday, Ling Fei also talked about Taekwondo specifically to the soldiers.
This thing, in fact, evolved from a few of Huaxia's kung fu, Ling Fei broke the flaw with a single word, sticks, lose!