Sister reported me for voyeurism? Sorry i'm blind

"Ji Li Gua ~~!"

Park Daoyang led a few members of Kimchi Country, facing a cafeteria window, cursing loudly in Kimchi Mandarin.

Although most people couldn't understand what Park Daoyang was scolding.

But from the expression and the shape of his mouth, everyone can tell that this guy doesn't have a good word in his mouth.

"What are those Kimchi players talking about?"

"I can't understand bird language! The whole country is not as crowded as our province. I don't even bother to learn this language."

"The pickle man dog can't spit out ivory, so he must be scolding very badly!"

Several Kyushu players were discussing.

At this time, a contestant translated, "He said that Kyushu is not qualified to call itself a great gourmet country. The food here is extremely unpalatable, and the kimchi made by stealing their kimchi country is also extremely unpalatable."

This translation immediately caused dissatisfaction among many Kyushu players.

"We are not qualified to call ourselves a food powerhouse? So what is Kimchi Country? A food desert?"

"The food here is unpalatable? Wai Ri, you know, the chefs in the Universiade are all senior chefs selected from thousands of miles. Every chef can capture the taste buds of the leaders in the government compound!"

"Stealing their kimchi? I laughed so hard, I'm afraid the kimchi people don't know. The history of their country is not as long as our kimchi, right?"

Many Kyushu players spoke one after another.

That is to say, Kyushu, as the host country, does not want deeper conflicts to arise on the scene, otherwise, with the temper of the athletes of Kyushu, they will rub the kimchi country on the smooth floor up and down.

However.

Everyone's tolerance is meaningless.

Park Zhiyang felt the attention of many eyes on the scene, but became more unscrupulous. In order to highlight his strength, he did not use kimchi Mandarin, but sarcastically said in crappy Kyushu Mandarin, "The so-called food in Kyushu is simply for pigs to eat. Not only is it unpalatable, it’s also ugly, in our kimchi country, pig food tastes better than this!"

These words completely angered many Kyushu players.

Many athletes with explosive tempers put down their chopsticks and rushed forward to punch Park Zhiyang.

However, they were all held back by the teammates around them.

"We are the hosts, bear with it. Don't fight in front of international friends."

"You can bear it, but I can't. I'm going to beat him up today!"

"Don't, don't! In case this is a trap they set up to deliberately find fault, so that after we do something, they will report to the competition organizing committee and suspend us. They just take the opportunity to win the gold medal. Isn't it in their favor?"

"Fuck, these kimchi people are really disgusting, if you don't have the strength, just play dirty!"

Many angry contestants forcibly held back their anger.

This is the player restaurant, only players, coaches and guests can come to eat.

Everyone dared not act rashly.

Afraid of falling into the trap of kimchi Chinese.

As for the staff in the cafeteria, they were also worried about being complained to the competition organizing committee. Losing their jobs is a trivial matter. If it discredits the country, it is unacceptable no matter what.

so.

Everyone held back their anger.

Can.

The generosity and tolerance of Kyushu.

He didn't let Park Daoyang stop, but intensified and became even more arrogant.

Pu Zhiyang pointed at the aunt who was in charge of the food at the window, deliberately speaking in Kyushu dialect, and sarcastically said in public, "It is said that your Kyushu country has a vast land, rich resources, outstanding people, and many beautiful women, haha."

"If this is the case in your Kyushu, why don't you arrange a beautiful woman to take care of cooking for us? Is it because you don't have any beautiful women in Kyushu?"

"At the end of the day, there are still so many beauties in our kimchi country. If you just take out a passer-by and put it in your Kyushu, he is also a first-class beauty."

"Hahaha~"

Several kimchi country players roared with laughter.

Where has Auntie Dafan seen such a scene?

I was at a loss for a while.

Their training is only about enthusiasm, hospitality, patience, tolerance, etc.

The leader asked them to use only two words when encountering problems and conflicts, forbearance, and so on.

endured the disgrace.

Wait for the leader to deal with it.

At this moment, being publicly humiliated by the contestants from Kimchi Country, Auntie felt ashamed and wronged, but she didn't know what to do.

And at this time.

In Yang Jinrong's live broadcast room, Park Zhiyang's words made tens of millions of viewers furious.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!"

"It's a small place, and people from the Kimchi country dare to mock the food of my big country?"

"Look at those contestants in Kimchi Country, who are swearing at people, but the food on the plate is so full that they can't put it down!"

"I can't stand it anymore. This kimchi country is really disgusting. Why don't you do it? Pick the first place. Every day, you don't have anything to do. The big country jumps around every day. Badminton uses the air conditioner to cheat. You report the photographer while running, and now you have to find fault when you have a meal! Can you wipe the kimchi country off the world map! Nuke them!"

"I really want to beat them hard!"

"Anchor, anchor, I'll get ten rockets, help me beat up those people in Kimchi Country!"

"I put together two planes, and I just ask the anchor to go up and give them a few big blows, so that they will lose gold coins!"

"Crowdfunding and crowdfunding! If there is trouble in our Kyushu territory, we must give the kimchi country some color!"

For a while, the gifts in the live broadcast skyrocketed.

The audience's emotions were completely ignited.

Zhang Yuqi, who has always been too lazy to meddle in other people's business, couldn't help it this time. She took a few steps forward, walked to the front, and faced several Kimchi players, "Several pickle players, what you do today will seriously affect both of you." International relations! Interfering with the order of the competition! Today you must apologize to your aunt, to the people of Kyushu who are present, and to all the players from all countries who were interrupted for their meals!"

Pu Zhiyang was amazed by the beautiful woman in front of him.

But he showed no sign of repentance.

"Apologize?"

Park Zhiyang jokingly said, "Is there anything wrong with what we said?"

"Maybe you don't have the profession of a history teacher in your kimchi country, so you are so ignorant of history, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson!"

Zhang Yuqi glanced coldly at Park Daoyang and other kimchi countrymen, "Kimchi, the national dish for entertaining distinguished guests in your kimchi country, originated from our Kyushu. More than 3,100 years ago, in the Shangzhou Dynasty of Kyushu, there was Moreover, in Kyushu's "Book of Songs", it is recorded that working people use salt to pickle pickles!"

"Also, let me add something that might make you feel uncomfortable—"

"The richness of kimchi dishes in Kyushu is not comparable to that of your kimchi country!"

"You kimchi country just secretly learned a little bit of spicy cabbage kimchi technology and went back to treat it as a national dish. In fact, Kyushu's kimchi is varied and diverse, including young ginger, white radish, carrot, cucumber, papaya, bamboo shoot, onion, and garlic. , lettuce, lentils, sword beans, onions, etc., each has a different taste and different nutrition, but unfortunately you can’t learn it secretly, because you only have a palm-sized land area, and the types of vegetables you grow are not as good as our vegetable garden. many!"

"I'm afraid the state banquet in your kimchi country is not so rich, right?"

After Zhang Yuqi finished speaking, she glanced at Park Daoyang, "Why don't you talk? Do you want me to find a translator and translate it into Kimchi language for you?"

"you!"

Pu Zhiyang was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

The education he received since he was a child was that the kimchi country is the first country in the universe.

The national dish of kimchi country is the most delicious dish in the world.

How did he know that their national dish is actually a revised Kyushu spicy cabbage?

I didn't even know that there are so many kinds of kimchi in Kyushu.

"Apologize!"

Zhang Yuqi didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so she said two words coldly.

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

At the scene, not only the players from Kyushu country roared, but players from other countries and regions also spoke. All of a sudden, there was a huge momentum, shocking the audience!

Ask Kimchi Country contestants to apologize in public!

Pu Zhiyang's face turns blue and white.

Apologize?

Impossible to apologize!

He never apologized!

The other kimchi country players also looked at their leading brother Park Daoyang. The latter felt the pressure, but he just didn't want to apologize to Kyushu.

"Pooh!"

Pu Zhiyang spat, followed by carrying a full plate of delicious food, walked to the trash can, and dumped the whole plate of delicious food into the trash can in front of players from many countries and regions around the world!

Seeing this, the rest of the Kimchi Country players followed suit one after another, and dumped all the delicious food in their hands into the trash can!

Instead of apologizing, this group of kimchi Chinese people intensified their efforts and went too far!

This move completely angered all the players present!

No matter which country the contestants are from, they can't tolerate the kimchi country contestants headed by Park Daoyang, who waste food so blatantly!

They all made accusations!

"People from Kimchi Country, are you throwing money? Why waste food?"

"You don't eat Kyushu food, why do you fill the entire plate? Do you know that every piece of food here requires a lot of sweat?!"

"Are people in the Kimchi Kingdom so unqualified? They are such an inferior race, no wonder they can only be treated as a vassal nation!"

"You are not qualified to eat the delicacies of Kyushu! You are only worthy to eat the swill of our army!"

"Apologize! Apologize! You must apologize to Kyushu, and to all of us, because you are not worthy to share a canteen with us!"

The voices of condemnation in various national languages ​​continued to sound.

Pu Zhiyang obviously did not expect that his actions would arouse public outrage.

He was only planning to further humiliate Kyushu.

Because he felt that no matter how much he humiliated Kyushu, with Kyushu's past behavior style, he would not be punished.

He really didn't expect to arouse the wrath of players from other countries.

for a while.

Kimchi Nation seems to have become a global public enemy.

The other kimchi country players were at a loss and didn't know what to do, so they all looked at Park Daoyang.

Park Daoyang still didn't want to apologize, he pretended to be strong, and sneered, "Waste food? No, I just threw them where they should go-junk food should go into the trash can!"

This sentence made the players from all over the world angry.

Kimchi country contestants, is this humiliating everyone present and eating garbage? !

"besides!"

Pu Zhiyang had no choice but to shoot, he tried his best to make himself louder, to give himself courage, and to make himself appear more righteous, "Are we wasting food?"

He walked to the sorting trash bin next to him, "They, Kyushu, are the real waste of food!"

"Look—"

Pu Zhiyang pointed to the watermelon rind in the fruit sorting trash can, and took out a piece of watermelon rind with only a little bit of red soil. He looked cherished and angry, "You Kyushu, don't you know that watermelon rind can be eaten? Don’t you know that watermelon rind can be made into delicious food? Do you know how much a catty of watermelon rind is in the supermarket?! How precious is watermelon rind?!”

"However, such a high-quality watermelon rind was just thrown into the trash by you?"

The more Park Zhiyang said, the angrier he became.

He remembered that when he was a child, he pestered his mother to buy watermelon for him. In the end, his mother was reluctant and only bought him the watermelon skin. How happy and happy it is!

"Who is the real waste of food?"

Park Daoyang was filled with righteous indignation, "So, you Kyushu, you should apologize to everyone!"

ah? !

Players from all over the world were stunned.

Although many of them couldn't understand kimchi language, they roughly guessed what he meant when they saw Park Daoyang pointing at the watermelon rind in the trash can.

There are also some people who can understand Kimchi language and translate his words into Eagle language.

Incredible.

For a while, players from all over the world were stunned!

"Can watermelon rind be eaten?"

"If you can eat it, you can eat it, but we usually feed it to cows or pigs, not humans!"

"My dear God, our Eagle Sauce Country is ashamed to be the suzerain of such a country, why are there such idiots?"

"Our neon country unilaterally announced that Kimchi country will no longer be our neighbor in the future. It's too shameful!"

Discussions in various languages ​​sounded.

But Pu Zhiyang didn't understand.

He can't even understand the language of the suzerain.

Just feel good about yourself.

It was as if everyone was praising him.

He is so simple and majestic!

Will become a great kimchi countryman who dominates the world!

The tens of millions of viewers in Yang Jinrong's live broadcast room were also shocked. After talking for a long time, this is it? !

"This kimchi native is really a genius. Is it better to say that he is ignorant or that he is shameless?"

"I always feel that he is deliberately changing the subject, unless he takes a bite of the watermelon rind!"

"Is there really such a search in Kimchi Country? Doesn't even let the watermelon rind go?"

"No, no, I have been to the Kimchi Country many times, and I can tell you with certainty that the watermelons in the Kimchi Country are really expensive, and there are really packaged watermelon rinds for sale in supermarkets, and the price is not low!"

"Wairi, why don't you come to us to buy watermelons for five yuan each, and you can eat all you can in summer!"

Yang Jinrong couldn't help laughing at the clown in Kimchi Country.

but.

This guy's clown behavior.

It doesn't change the fact that he's disgusting.

Such people.

He must be educated.

While everyone was laughing, Yang Jinrong took a few steps forward and came to the people in the Kimchi Country, "It turns out that the Kimchi Country cherishes food so much, how about this, I strongly suggest that the cafeteria sell the watermelon rinds to the Kimchi Country!"

"You are... that photographer?!"

Pu Zhiyang glared at Yang Jinrong with his eyes wide open.

A look of jealousy when enemies meet each other.

"Photographer?!"

University athletes from all over the world looked at Yang Jinrong one after another.

"Oh, God, this is the 5,000-meter champion photographer who led the race backwards?!"

"Why is he here?"

Some of them were the long-distance runners in the morning, witnessing on the spot. Some were in the auditorium and witnessed it with their own eyes. Some are learned through video.

"It seems that you have a good memory."

Yang Jinrong chuckled, and said in Kyushu dialect, "I know why you kimchi country is so impatient! I also know why you want to eat Kyushu food, but why you still resist the temptation of food and throw the whole plate of food into the trash bucket!"

"Why?"

There were not a few people present who could understand Kyushu language, and they all looked at Yang Jinrong, waiting for his follow-up.

Everyone can see that people in Kimchi Country are drooling.

Obviously, I really want to eat Kyushu cuisine.

Otherwise, they wouldn't fill their plates one by one.

But they just refused to eat.

what is this?

Yang Jinrong thought about walking a few steps to the side and came to an area, "Of course it's because of this—"

I was in a hurry to write a chapter of 4,400 words in a hurry at night, but it was gone at night, I am really sorry.