Chapter 563： But are you female?

"Hello everyone, audience friends, it’s 9:00 am on July 5, 2021. The Imperial Broadcasting Station will broadcast the National Cup for you. The first game of the fourth round will be held below. The University of Mongolia will play against you. City University team, I’m the host Tan Xin’an."

Dong Ningshuang, who was sitting across from him, smiled at the camera and said, "I am Dong Ningshuang."

Tan Xin'an: "Now we can see that the Mongolian Academy United team has taken the lead in entering the field. The leader is their captain Batu Wendusu. Although they are playing away games, it can be seen that the players from the Mongolian State are very confident. I hope they can achieve good results today."

At this time, the state of Dameng players was somewhat unexpected. Many netizens discussed this issue on the Internet before. They thought that they would have stage fright when they appeared in a venue of 100,000 people. You can see the dark skin in the screen. Young people, there is no discomfort at all.

"It's not difficult to explain." Dong Ningshuang accepted Tan Xin'an's words and smiled and analyzed: "After all, our people in Daxia are warm and hospitable. When facing guests from afar, at least we will not behave like a country in East Asia. Embarrass the contestants."

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With the passage of this passage, the barrage became more visible to the naked eye.

"If you don't understand, just ask, which country is the anchor talking about?"

"Gao Liguo: You can just read my ID number directly, I will feel embarrassed or something, nothing!"

"666, goddess Dong yyds."

"Ningshuang makes sense, but I think..."

Tan Xin'an paused for a while when he said this, and then he said: "I think our citizens have the mentality of a big country. Tolerance and openness is a good thing. It's just that while forgiving to the outside world, should we use this mentality to our own compatriots? "

"We found that since just now, people have been maliciously attacking Sucheng University on the Internet. I hope everyone can understand that no matter what the result is, they are fighting on behalf of Daxia. As long as they don't back down, it seems like."

"Xin'an makes sense. The fearless verbal abuse has no meaning. Why don't we look forward to it..." Dong Ningshuang blinked at the camera: "Like I said before, maybe they can really do it well. The luck continues and it will surprise us."

"Support the anchor, and hope that some people will keep a little moral."

"Look, the students from Sucheng University are also out!"

"Hiss, take a bite of cold noodles, this team has gone in the wrong place, are you sure they are not here for the draft?"

"Ahhhhhh! My mother's girl's heart exploded."

At the exit of the contestants' passage, the dazzling light from the dome illuminates the entire venue.

When Shao Zifeng and a few people came out of the passage, the dazzling lights illuminated them in a trance.

Tens of thousands of people looked at them, although they did not start empathy, but Shao Zifeng's head still buzzed.

At this moment, the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, and he felt like he was in a white space.

There was nothing around, it was very silent.

"Fengfeng, come on!!"

At this time, a rough roar sounded in his ears like thunder.

The white space was shattered, and Shao Zifeng's eyes gradually returned to color.

Not far from the exit of the passage, a muscular brother Guinan leaned out half of his body from the railing of the auditorium, his face was written with the word "Feng" in oil paint, and he was constantly waving colorful flags and shouting something.

Behind him were more than a dozen men and women, with their heads tied on their heads, with star dragon flags and red hearts smeared on their faces, holding up the ‘Fengfeng Men’s Mother Group’ shouting hoarsely.

"Come on, Sucheng University!"

"Daxia, come on!!"

"You must win!"

Shao Zifeng's face turned black when he saw this. What kind of maddening illegal organization is this.

However, this insignificant sound was like a spark, quickly igniting the atmosphere of the entire venue, and cheers resounded like a mountain tsunami in the venue, pinning the hope of all people in the country.

Shao Zifeng is numb.

Do not.

It's got goose bumps.

Perhaps it was because of empathy, just like the blank mind that was initially shocked by tens of thousands of people. At this time, under the influence of more than 100,000 spectators, his heart ignited a fierce fighting spirit.

Shao Zifeng took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at his teammate.

Xiang Nan's eyes are piercing, and his sharp dagger keeps beating at his fingertips, trying to relieve the excitement in his heart in this way.

Li Yiming's body was tight, and his mouth was tightly pursed, seeming to be very nervous.

Hu Shiwu constantly waved to the audience, looking like he was happy in it.

Only Kesar looked straight at the team from the country of Mongolia, his face a little ugly.

At the same time, several players from the country of Mongolia are also looking at them.

They wore blue and green team uniforms, and looked similar to Daxiamen in appearance, except that their skin was rougher and darker.

One of these five people has a very eye-catching costume. He is two meters away, and his thick black hair is woven into a braid and hangs on both shoulders. The sparse beard on his face is beginning to take shape. It doesn't look like it at all. It's a college student.

The tower-like brawny twisted his neck, and said angrily: “Batu Wendusu, if it’s a reality match, let me come. My bones are about to rust after a few days without a fight. I can easily break their necks, little ones."

Compared to the strong man, Batu Wendusu can be called a butterscotch. He glanced at the strong man and said lightly: "Temur, don't despise your opponent because of your arrogance. My instinct tells me these people. It’s not that simple."

Temur was a little bit disdainful on his face when he heard the words: "They are like lambs carefully cared for in a sheepfold. They don't know what a real battle is."

When the two were talking, the long-legged girl standing by the side condensed her eyes, and a playful smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth and whispered: "It's really interesting."

Batu Wendusu looked at her: "Narina, what do you find from UU reading ?"

Narina has light brown hair, deep eye sockets and high nose bridge. Although she is good-looking, her gaze is unabashedly aggressive, stinging her skin like an eagle eye.

"On the opposite side is my family, the group of men who claim to be Pamirs eagles guarding the broken mountain in Daxia." Her eyes became sharper and sharper, and her body shuddered slightly because of excitement.

Seeing Nazhina behaving abnormally, Batu Wendusu looked at her with a little puzzled: "You are..."

When Nazna heard the words, her body stiffened, and she rolled her eyes at him: "I'm excited. Isn't it obvious enough?"

Several of her teammates looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Temur grabbed his two whips, and said in a loud voice, "I thought you were sick. What's so exciting to see your clan? In Daxia, we have millions of clan."

Nazna glared at Temur angrily: "You don’t understand, those stubborn guys guard Poshan and claim to be the orthodox condor, saying that our grassland branch is a traitor to Daxia. Today I’m going to have a look. Is it the eagle of the Pamirs that is stronger, or the eagle of our steppe is stronger."

This kind of speech that cares about the battle of fame makes Nazhina feel very excited, presumably her teammates are in the same mood, right?

Thinking of this, she looked at her teammates expectantly.

"Ok."

Facing Narina's gaze, Temur opened his mouth and swept across her chest without a trace: "But you are a female, so it's easy to be conquered by a male."

Batu Wendusu twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly.

Then an angry scream sounded in the arena.

"Temur, you die for me!!!"