Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

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Surrounded by beautiful women, everyone is wearing the flag and clothes of their own country.

They don't have any stops.

Go straight to the venue in front of you

At this time.

A subtitle slowly appeared on the screen.

【[-]】

The audience who were still excited were immediately stunned.

"[-]... Mr. Sun has passed away!"

"It's definitely not Mr. Sun."

"Look at the sign on this venue..."

"Five rings! It's the Olympics!"

More and more people have discovered the five-ring flag on the building, but they still don't know who the protagonist of the sixth issue is.

But right now.

An audience who saw it, as if they had discovered a new world, immediately entered the barrage.

"Look!"

"There is a man from the Xia Kingdom running wildly on the road of foreigners!"

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1Forty chapters against the whole world with the power of one person!Although there are thousands of people, I will go!

"Look!"

"There is a man from the Xia Kingdom, who is running wildly on the road over there!"

This barrage quickly attracted the audience's attention, and they all turned on their naked eye radar, and began to look for their compatriots among the blond-haired and blue-eyed foreign guizi.

And let's talk about Qin Yu.

He was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, standing in front of the Olympic Hall this year, with his eyes looking straight ahead.

Follow Qin Yu's eyes to look over.

It was a young Xia man in a white suit and a foreigner's top hat.

I saw him in a hurry, carrying a brown suitcase in his hand, rushing to the club hall quickly.

Because he was in a hurry, he ran very fast.

But suddenly a foreigner holding a coffee cup flashed in front of him.

too close.

He didn't have time to dodge, and directly bumped into the man's body.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, the coffee cup in the foreigner's hand fell to the ground.

"shit!"

"Damn sick man of East Asia!"

The foreigner stuck out his hooked nose, and gave the young Xia Guoren a vicious look.

The sick man of East Asia.

This word pierced the young man's heart like a needle, making him very angry.

But the young man didn't care too much.

He didn't even turn his head, he stretched out his hand to lower the hat on his head, and just continued running forward.

Not that he's spineless.

But he knew it clearly.

I am alone, traveling across the ocean, sitting on a boat for 25 days, eating only one piece of bread a day, and enduring the hardships of the journey, not for a moment of courage.

His battlefield is not on this road.

And in the clubhouse with the five Olympic rings floating in front of you!

He wants to prove to the whole world on that highly anticipated track, and tell these high-spirited foreigners.

NO!

We Xia people are by no means the sick men of East Asia!

But in a hurry.

As he ran, the young man hastily removed a flag and a plaque from the trunk.

After taking it out.

He directly threw the box into the hands of overseas Chinese who received the news and came to support him, and then continued to run.

while running.

At the same time, he threw aside the foreigners' top hats, suits, and things that didn't match his blood.

When he ran to the front of the guild hall, only a white vest was left on his upper body.