AWB Chapter 142 Don't you only eat kimchi?
Chapter 142 Don't you only eat kimchi?
Chapter 142 Don't you only eat kimchi?
It's still early, and those who can come to China to challenge are basically all Asian countries.
Among them, only a few countries have the strength to secure the national emblem for our country.
As for some of the world's top-ranked magical nations, they are still training in their respective continents, and it will take them quite some time to come over.
Therefore, the National Hall now houses outstanding students from various universities participating in intensive training.
They train here to select a true national team, ready to meet the challenges from those countries.
While the chances of retaining the national emblem are practically nonexistent, nobody wants to suffer a particularly humiliating defeat.
"Mu Tingying, Lu Yilin, Li Kaifeng, and Zhou Xu, keep going! All four of you have a chance to make it into the National Team in the next elimination day. Keep it up!"
"yes!"
Bai Dongwei, the instructor of the National Pavilion team, had a deep, resonant voice that echoed throughout the entire pavilion.
He clapped his hands and looked at his national team players with satisfaction.
With Mu Tingying from the Mu family, Lu Yilin from the Lu family, Zhou Xu from the Zhou family, Li Kaifeng from the Li family, and Mu Nujiao from the Mu family and Dongfang Lie from the Dongfang family (who are slightly weaker), the National Pavilion is in no danger.
Bai Dongwei thought to himself: Damn it, I've been the national team coach for so many years, and I've never fought such a rich battle.
The National Team was weak a few years ago, and the people under his command were a bunch of scoundrels, turning the National Challenge Chapter into a mere attendance stamp, which was incredibly frustrating.
This year is better; I don't know what's going on above, but the national team's lineup is surprisingly strong.
In a while, he'll easily have two or three high-level mages under his command.
At that time, the humiliation of the sign-in stamp will no longer exist!
"Instructor Bai, a team has come to challenge us."
Just as Baek Dong-wei was leading the training, the guards brought over the Koreans.
Just like when the guards first saw each other, Bai Dongwei instinctively assumed that the two teams had arrived together upon seeing people of different skin colors.
"Who will come first?"
The South Korean team leader, Kim Il-jung, stepped forward, frowned, and said, "We are all from South Korea. Hurry up and call your people out. Don't waste our time."
"Why are you in such a hurry? Shouldn't you eat first?" Even though the other party's tone was somewhat unfriendly, Bai Dongwei still asked politely.
When other countries' delegations arrive, that country will usually host a banquet to show off its national etiquette.
How can you invite someone from afar to fight without them eating?
"Just fight. After all, the food in your country is mostly stuff that we Koreans have discarded. It's not that good." Kim Il-jung said with a hint of disdain.
He didn't know if what he said was right or wrong, but in his upbringing, everything from China was considered part of their country.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three white men in their group became somewhat strange.
Doesn't your country always only eat kimchi?
"What did you say?" Bai Dongwei held his breath and asked again to confirm.
"I told you not to waste my time. The food in your country is all garbage, it's what our country has discarded." Jin Yi looked up at the crowd in front of him with disdain.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Bai Weidong said "good" three times in a row, almost laughing out of exasperation.
What a shameless country!
Have a meal?
Go eat farts!
"Five-on-five team battle, one round to decide the winner!" Bai Dongwei didn't care about etiquette or hospitality at this moment and directly stated the rules.
Upon hearing that the opposing team was playing a team battle, Jin Yizheng's lips unconsciously curled up slightly.
Just what he wanted!
"Mu Tingying, Zhou Xu, Li Kaifeng, Dongfang Lie, and Lu Yilin, the five of you go up."
Seeing the three white men in the opposing team, Bai Dongwei remained wary and, with a wave of his hand, dispatched his five top generals.
The five people all have different majors, so there is no conflict at all.
The Korean team quickly selected their players: Kim Il-jung, Soo-hye, and the three white players.
The other South Korean team members scattered around the field, taking out their phones to record videos, as if they were filming from every angle.
Upon seeing this, Bai Dongwei frowned, not understanding what they were up to.
I've only ever heard of films about national team members from different countries fighting; I've never seen a film made of another country's national team.
What's the point of filming them?
Even if there are people who will be able to appear in Venice, there won't be many.
Collecting information on these substitutes is completely useless!
Thinking of this, Bai Dongwei did not stop him.
What he didn't know was that these South Koreans had planned this all along. They were determined to win and were prepared to release the video of the battle and publicize it extensively to prove their country's strength.
Whether it will work or not, I don't know.
It's enough to disgust people!
Just as Mu Tingying and the other four were about to go on stage, a faint voice came over.
"Instructor Bai, let me have a go this time."
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of the National Pavilion.
There, a man and a woman were walking side by side toward them.
The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. When they walked together, it was hard to tell who was not good enough for whom.
Bai Dongwei glanced at Mu Nujiao. In his memory, Mu Nujiao was the kind of girl who worked very hard, and this was the first time she had been late like this.
He then looked at the silver-haired youth and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
"Hua Yu, the mentors should have already spoken to you."
"Are you Hua Yu?"
Upon hearing the name, Bai Dongwei's eyes widened instantly. He then pulled Hua Yu aside and whispered something to her.
"As the captain of the Nationalist team, you should just stay here and watch. Why are you meddling in the fun?"
"Are you sure your men can handle those three high-level mages if I don't go?" Hua Yu smiled slightly.
At first, he was a little confused as to why the five old men had put him in the national team, but now that he saw the opposing team with their yellow and white skin, Hua Yu understood.
It was mostly five old men who had heard some news and knew what bad ideas the other party was up to. Seeing that he had just returned to the country, they sent him over to deal with it.
Since you're cheating, don't force us to cheat!
"Are you guys done yet? Stop dawdling," Jin Yi said impatiently.
He was just waiting for these videos of defeating his opponents to circulate so he could promote South Korea as the number one country in Asia.
"Substitution! Zhou Xu off, Hua Yu on!"
Bai Dongwei, who had initially felt that Zhou Xu was being bullied, was now completely enraged and called Zhou Xu down without saying a word.
Damn it, let's see how you guys act later.
(End of this chapter)