Chapter 3723
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full of joy at Fujino's one action, they saw Fujino's painful kneeling and howling at the edge of the coordinate flag. Their howling sound was like a heavy hammer in the air, so they could not wait for the hammer to hit their chest, and their gradually stopped pace was too slow to take another step.
Why cry bitterly?
Because I lost?
Lost?
They Lost?
Japanese scholars who dare not go half a step further look at each other, and fear gradually emerges in their eyes, flooding everyone like the tide.
Lost, they Lost.
Choose again, the result is They lost.
Pingyeling, the instructor, whistled in such a sharp voice that he could blow all the whistles made of refined steel.
The Japanese island students, who took one step for Ye Jian and the Chinese students, finally took a step they dared not take when they heard the whistle of consolidation.
Tian Qin couldn't help whistling, and smiled at Ye Jian and said: "it's so relieved. They have to bow their heads to our national flag. Oh, they have to lower their national flag. Get rid of Qi, too! "
"What's more relaxing is still behind." The flag pole of the winning and losing co-ordinate flag was broken, and Ye Jian, who left three bullet holes on the flag, did not let Japan go. She looked down slightly, her voice was cool, "and what made them more sad is behind."
Chinese instructor Li Xinian, her elder brother, said that "the flag of the losing side will fly at the request of the winning side". This sentence, in English, has the same deep pit as China's.
Why should we have a contest with Japan? It's because this pit can be dug deep!
Do you really think it's enough to break our national flag on purpose, and then bow to our national flag to admit the mistake?
Wrong!
The flagpole has been broken, and it's hard to repair it. Then, let the Japanese island students stare at how the Chinese students can just throw their flagpole off and let their flag fall to the ground!
Tian Qin and several other Chinese students were more excited when they heard that there was still more to be relieved. They were still in front of the Arbitration Commission to relieve their anger.
"What kind of relief is there? I'd like to know now. Can you tell me? Can you say that? " Tian Qin couldn't help but ask. She was very happy and couldn't help laughing in her eyes.
Ye Jian chuckled. "Soon you will see that we don't care about intrigue, but if we really want to play, they only have to kneel."
Sun Tzu's core art of War: warfighter, trickery; if you want to play with China, see who can play!
At this time, the Japanese island students finished their line-up and waited for Ye Jian to return. So the students stood under the national flag again and saluted the national flag solemnly. Behind them were the Japanese island scholars who were in line to bow their heads and apologize.
They don't want to, but they have to bow down and apologize!
The war reporters took this picture again. When the Chinese students returned home, the picture would be brought back to China and saved in compromise.
At the end of the salute, he went to lower the sun flag of the Japanese island country, and pingye Ling had a growing sense of foreboding. When he saw Ye Jian, a Chinese female student, standing in the last row, and had a fling action, his eyes even jumped.
China There must be big moves, there must be!
How could they be so kind to choose for the Japanese island countries?
From the beginning of choice, is the beginning of China's more vicious revenge!
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Mobile reading
full of joy at Fujino's one action, they saw Fujino's painful kneeling and howling at the edge of the coordinate flag. Their howling sound was like a heavy hammer in the air, so they could not wait for the hammer to hit their chest, and their gradually stopped pace was too slow to take another step.
Why cry bitterly?
Because I lost?
Lost?
They Lost?
Japanese scholars who dare not go half a step further look at each other, and fear gradually emerges in their eyes, flooding everyone like the tide.
Lost, they Lost.
Choose again, the result is They lost.
Pingyeling, the instructor, whistled in such a sharp voice that he could blow all the whistles made of refined steel.
The Japanese island students, who took one step for Ye Jian and the Chinese students, finally took a step they dared not take when they heard the whistle of consolidation.
Tian Qin couldn't help whistling, and smiled at Ye Jian and said: "it's so relieved. They have to bow their heads to our national flag. Oh, they have to lower their national flag. Get rid of Qi, too! "
"What's more relaxing is still behind." The flag pole of the winning and losing co-ordinate flag was broken, and Ye Jian, who left three bullet holes on the flag, did not let Japan go. She looked down slightly, her voice was cool, "and what made them more sad is behind."
Chinese instructor Li Xinian, her elder brother, said that "the flag of the losing side will fly at the request of the winning side". This sentence, in English, has the same deep pit as China's.
Why should we have a contest with Japan? It's because this pit can be dug deep!
Do you really think it's enough to break our national flag on purpose, and then bow to our national flag to admit the mistake?
Wrong!
The flagpole has been broken, and it's hard to repair it. Then, let the Japanese island students stare at how the Chinese students can just throw their flagpole off and let their flag fall to the ground!
Tian Qin and several other Chinese students were more excited when they heard that there was still more to be relieved. They were still in front of the Arbitration Commission to relieve their anger.
"What kind of relief is there? I'd like to know now. Can you tell me? Can you say that? " Tian Qin couldn't help but ask. She was very happy and couldn't help laughing in her eyes.
Ye Jian chuckled. "Soon you will see that we don't care about intrigue, but if we really want to play, they only have to kneel."
Sun Tzu's core art of War: warfighter, trickery; if you want to play with China, see who can play!
At this time, the Japanese island students finished their line-up and waited for Ye Jian to return. So the students stood under the national flag again and saluted the national flag solemnly. Behind them were the Japanese island scholars who were in line to bow their heads and apologize.
They don't want to, but they have to bow down and apologize!
The war reporters took this picture again. When the Chinese students returned home, the picture would be brought back to China and saved in compromise.
At the end of the salute, he went to lower the sun flag of the Japanese island country, and pingye Ling had a growing sense of foreboding. When he saw Ye Jian, a Chinese female student, standing in the last row, and had a fling action, his eyes even jumped.
China There must be big moves, there must be!
How could they be so kind to choose for the Japanese island countries?
From the beginning of choice, is the beginning of China's more vicious revenge!
This book is from
recommended new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Mobile reading full of joy at Fujino's one action, they saw Fujino's painful kneeling and howling at the edge of the coordinate flag. Their howling sound was like a heavy hammer in the air, so they could not wait for the hammer to hit their chest, and their gradually stopped pace was too slow to take another step. Why cry bitterly? Because I lost? Lost? They Lost? Japanese scholars who dare not go half a step further look at each other, and fear gradually emerges in their eyes, flooding everyone like the tide. Lost, they Lost. Choose again, the result is They lost. Pingyeling, the instructor, whistled in such a sharp voice that he could blow all the whistles made of refined steel. The Japanese island students, who took one step for Ye Jian and the Chinese students, finally took a step they dared not take when they heard the whistle of consolidation. Tian Qin couldn't help whistling, and smiled at Ye Jian and said: "it's so relieved. They have to bow their heads to our national flag. Oh, they have to lower their national flag. Get rid of Qi, too! " "What's more relaxing is still behind." The flag pole of the winning and losing co-ordinate flag was broken, and Ye Jian, who left three bullet holes on the flag, did not let Japan go. She looked down slightly, her voice was cool, "and what made them more sad is behind." Chinese instructor Li Xinian, her elder brother, said that "the flag of the losing side will fly at the request of the winning side". This sentence, in English, has the same deep pit as China's. Why should we have a contest with Japan? It's because this pit can be dug deep! Do you really think it's enough to break our national flag on purpose, and then bow to our national flag to admit the mistake? Wrong! The flagpole has been broken, and it's hard to repair it. Then, let the Japanese island students stare at how the Chinese students can just throw their flagpole off and let their flag fall to the ground! Tian Qin and several other Chinese students were more excited when they heard that there was still more to be relieved. They were still in front of the Arbitration Commission to relieve their anger. "What kind of relief is there? I'd like to know now. Can you tell me? Can you say that? " Tian Qin couldn't help but ask. She was very happy and couldn't help laughing in her eyes. Ye Jian chuckled. "Soon you will see that we don't care about intrigue, but if we really want to play, they only have to kneel." Sun Tzu's core art of War: warfighter, trickery; if you want to play with China, see who can play! At this time, the Japanese island students finished their line-up and waited for Ye Jian to return. So the students stood under the national flag again and saluted the national flag solemnly. Behind them were the Japanese island scholars who were in line to bow their heads and apologize. They don't want to, but they have to bow down and apologize! The war reporters took this picture again. When the Chinese students returned home, the picture would be brought back to China and saved in compromise. At the end of the salute, he went to lower the sun flag of the Japanese island country, and pingye Ling had a growing sense of foreboding. When he saw Ye Jian, a Chinese female student, standing in the last row, and had a fling action, his eyes even jumped. China There must be big moves, there must be! How could they be so kind to choose for the Japanese island countries? From the beginning of choice, is the beginning of China's more vicious revenge! This book is from recommended new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
