Ang Jue's expression changed instantly.
Fujiwara Tomoya no longer pretended, and laughed like a pervert: "Do you know how high your father's blood can splatter? It's so bright red, so pleasing to the eyes, wow."
Ang Jue's eyes were red, and he rushed forward desperately: "You! Return my father's life! I want you to pay with your life!"
Just as Aung Kyaw was about to punch Fujiwara Tomoya in the face, a Burmese police officer stepped forward and stopped Aung Kyaw.
He only said one sentence.
"Play well. If anything comes up, we'll talk about it when we get back home."
Ang Jue calmed down instantly as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him.
I just pulled his collar and didn't hurt him. If he had punched him, the Japanese representative would have a hundred ways to disqualify himself.
Fujiwara Tomoya can also sue himself for intentional injury.
Fortunately, he was stopped.
Ang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt aggrieved. Thinking of Jiang Wan's appearance, Ang Jue said lightly:
"Hey, Captain Fujiwara, take your Doraemon underwear with you to jail. After my game is over, I will send you a few more cartoon underwear. You are so small, so cartoon underwear is just right for you~"
Fujiwara Tomoya's eyes instantly darkened, and he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to poke a hole in Angjue.
Before he could say anything, the Burmese police officer waved his hand and other police officers took action to take Fujiwara Tomoya away.
When Ang Jue saw his embarrassed back, the hatred in his heart gradually dissipated. When he turned around again, he saw Jiang Wan standing in the sun.
The trophy in her arms shone as brightly as she did.
Oliver's speech was interrupted by this drama, and he announced the end of the ceremony in frustration.
Ang Jue walked up to Jiang Wan and said softly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before."
Jiang Wan smiled brightly and shrugged:
"Good luck in the game."
Everything has come to an end. The first place in the two games allowed the Chinese team to successfully qualify.
After qualifying, Jiang Wan gave up any strategy and focused on liberating his nature. In the last game, the Huaxia team completely let themselves go, trying to stop fights everywhere and even slapping dogs on the street.
Jiang Wan even summoned an army of beasts and rampaged across the court. Netizens exclaimed, "Wow!" and edited a compilation of the Chinese team's impressive performances overnight.
Including but not limited to catching skunks to smoke the Korean team, attracting a group of egrets to bring a different kind of rain to the Indian team, and getting a group of weasels to sneer at the Russian team.
The kids were almost scared silly.
This also led to the fact that no team was willing to face the Chinese team. They would run away as soon as they saw them, and they were getting better and better.
After all, they have already qualified, so there is no need to go against the local tyrant. That would be courting death.
Others can still qualify even if they are eliminated, but if they are eliminated, they will create an unprecedented history of not getting a single ranking in the rematch.
This is going to be met with rotten eggs!
There were only three players left on the Japanese team, and although they managed to reach the final round, they were eventually eliminated.
In the end, the Chinese team came in first, the Russian team came in second, and the Myanmar team came in third.
According to the total score, the teams that advanced to the finals are China and Myanmar.
Ang Jue got the promotion badge in a daze. He was a little confused and looked at it over and over again. His mouth was so big that it could swallow a goose egg:
"Huh? You made it to the finals just like that?"
The Myanmar team's representative's mouth was grinning from ear to ear:
"As long as you hold on to the thighs well, you will definitely advance to the finals. The teacher's instruction to you is to hold on to the thighs of the Huaxia team tightly. Remember this at all times!"
You know, the Myanmar team representatives didn’t even think about advancing to the semi-finals, let alone the finals.
They don't have any strategy. They rely on hiding in the preliminary round and rely on relying on others in the semi-final. If you really want to say how strong they are, it's probably just luck.
Who would have thought that the Myanmar team, with all five players captured by three players from the Japanese team, could make it to the finals so magnificently?
Marta held the third-place trophy and nodded happily:
"I told you my goddess is the best! Follow her and you'll have meat to eat!"
Jiang Wan's mouth twitched: "I can't shake off these little tails..."
The captain of the Japanese team has been hit hard recently. It's shameful, so shameful.
The favorite team to win the championship has fallen to this point, and the Japanese team has been criticized to pieces on the Internet.
At this moment, he was about to take the team out, and saw the Myanmar team representatives chatting intimately with a group of people from the Chinese team, and he couldn't help but start to mock:
"Haha, what's with all that clinging to someone's thigh? I'm just a dog of the Chinese team, what's there to be proud of?"
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Countless people at the scene focused their attention on these three teams.
Everyone knows that the Chinese team and the Japanese team are not on good terms. Now that the Myanmar team has secured a place in the knockout stages by relying on their superiors, the Japanese team has also begun to hate the Myanmar team.
No one at the scene looked down on the Myanmar team. They were not strong enough and their national strength was poor. How could they advance to the finals?
Seeing no one was talking, the Japanese team representative snorted coldly:
"Huh, what, you're not convinced?"
Ang Jue stopped the representative teacher who was about to speak, his face gloomy, and took two steps forward to look at the representative of the Japanese team. He stretched his neck and said loudly:
“Woof woof woof woof—woof woof woof!”
Japanese team representative: ...
Onlookers at the scene: ...
"Let's disperse. We can't afford to offend."
"They deserve to be in this finals."
"What's wrong with being a dog? If a dog can qualify, there are so many people who want to be one but are not qualified."
"Tsk, what are you talking about? They're allies, and you're being rude. Some people can't control their jealousy. They've been eliminated, yet they're still trying to make a name for themselves."
Jiang Wan suppressed her laughter and patted Ang Jue's shoulder, then whispered to the Japanese team representative:
"You Japanese team have been acting like dogs for so long that you don't even know what alliances are."
The Japanese team representative almost broke through the defense: "You!"
Jiang Wan puffed out her chest and raised her head: "What do you mean?"
There is something going on between the Japanese team and the US organizing committee, which is something most people know. Compared with the Myanmar team that made it to the finals by doing nothing, those who got privileges through the back door are actually more ridiculous.
Seeing the discussion starting again, the representative of the Japanese team left in anger.
Jiang Wan high-fived Marta and the others: "Long live our allies!"
There is a week's break after the rematch.
After everyone had slept for a whole day and night, Professor Shi woke the children up and held a meeting.
Professor Shi's face was somewhat serious as he turned on the big screen:
"This year's finals will be different from previous years. According to the announcement, it will no longer be a live-action final. Instead, it will be held online in a virtual reality arena."
Jiang Wan felt something was amiss: "Virtual reality? Why so sudden?"
"The official explanation given by the competition is that the real-world arena is too dangerous and there are too many players, so for safety reasons, a virtual reality arena was temporarily used."
Professor Shi finished speaking and looked at Jiang Wan and said, "But I feel the core reason is still because of you."
Jiang Wan pointed at herself: "Me?"
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