"You guys…What did you just say?"
Xia Chen asked blankly.
He vaguely heard these four words. When he came back to his senses, he realized that these players were staring at him.
Therefore, Xia Chen did not react at all.
Although he had already guessed it in his heart.
Hearing Xia Chen's question.
The contestants from the other countries did not speak, but looked towards Angel.
You were the one who started this…
Do it yourself…
Evidently, Angel was not afraid at all.
After all, Chinese football was recognized as trash by the world.
"Chinese player, since we're talking about football now…"
"Then I wonder what you think about the current situation in China?”
“......”
What about Chinese football?
Angel did not comment.
Instead, she wanted to say it through Xia Chen's mouth.
Eighty to ninety percent of the people in the world knew what Chinese football was like.
Therefore, Xia Chen couldn't lie in front of them.
When he heard Angor's words.
Xia Chen was slightly stunned.
Didn't they talk about history…
Why did he suddenly jump onto the football?
Xia Chen was stunned.
The smile on Angel's face deepened.
Because he felt that Xia Chen might not know how to answer.
Not only Angel, the Chinese viewers in the live streaming room also thought so.
"F * ck…The thing I was most worried about has still happened…"
"Damn, these foreigners are really good at finding topics.”
"Yeah, Chinese football…Xia Chen couldn't tell them what Chinese football was like!”
"That's right! This Russian was really bad.”
"I have no choice…Who asked real-time to be like this?"
"Sigh! I finally knew what it felt like to be beaten up if I fell behind. I couldn't even retort.”
"F * cking Chinese football. It's really a rat's poop spoiling a pot of soup!”
“......”
For a moment.
The Chinese viewers in the live broadcast room began to curse at Chinese football.
On the contrary, everyone expressed their understanding towards Xia Chen.
After all, Xia Chen was eloquent.
It was impossible to say that black was white.
Xia Chen didn't say anything.
Angel followed up with another question,"Chinese contestant, why aren't you saying anything?"”
"Could it be that Chinese football... Can't you say it out loud?"
After saying that.
Angel felt that she was being a little anxious.
"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about football.”
"That's why I want to know about the situation of Chinese football.”
Naturally, no one would believe Angel's words.
How could he not understand football?
If you didn't understand football, you wouldn't let go of China even if you didn't ask about so many countries.
Do they really think we're stupid…
As a little brother from Huaxia, Xia Chen's little fan.
Berto of the Iron Nation of Brazil could not stand it anymore.
He stood up to help Xia Chen out and said,"I think China's football still has a lot of potential."”
"After all, China's national strength is strong. I believe that sooner or later, China's football will have very good results and there will be more excellent football players.”
“......”
All the Chinese viewers heaved a sigh of relief.
This little brother…
It really didn't hurt in vain.
As expected, she knew how to feel sorry for her big brother.
However, he didn't expect it.
Faced with the relief of the Iron Nation of Brazil's Beto.
"Although I don't know much about football, I don't know much about it.”
"But I remember someone telling me that the football of the Republic of Korea seems to have always been at the bottom..."
Angel's hidden meaning.
He was saying,"Your country's results are even worse. If you have time, you should pay more attention to your own country's football…"
Two sentences.
It made Berto, who had stood up to help Xia Chen out, feel awkward.
Instantly.
The contestants from many countries smiled and watched the show.
It was all because of Huaxia Base's care.
That was why the Iron Nation of Brazil was able to catch up with the international pace so quickly from an extremely backward country.
Therefore, many people from other countries felt that China had helped the Iron Nation of Ba.
They were envious and jealous.
So now, he saw that Berto of the Iron Nation of Brazil was being criticized for helping Xia Chen out.
They felt a trace of excitement in their hearts.
Angor's reaction.
The Chinese viewers in the live broadcast room were filled with righteous indignation.
"F * ck! This damn foreigner…He's really here to kill Xia Chen…"
"Poor little brother Ba Tie. He actually got scolded along with him.”
"When this old Russian just spoke, I felt that he was not a good person!”
"F * ck! I really hate those Chinese football idiots now!”
"That's right! I heard that their annual salary is tens of thousands!”
"What the f * ck? What's the use of tens of millions to raise these good-for-nothings!”
"Uh... It's tens of millions per person…"
"I'm f * cking…Does Chinese football still need people? If it doesn't work, let my dog do it. It's better at playing ball than me..."
“......”
Obviously.
These Chinese spectators had already turned Chinese football into a target to vent their anger on.
But now that things had come to this, it was useless to say more.
Hans and the host, who were sitting backstage, were still unable to help Xia Chen.
After all, when Xia Chen was scolding Koizumi Ichimura previously.
They didn't even say a word.
If he put in a good word for Xia Chen and Huaxia Base now.
Then their stance was too obvious…
It would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other countries.
As for the players from other countries.
He looked at Berto, who was still standing there with an awkward expression.
He immediately gave up on the idea of standing up to gain favor in front of Huaxia Base.
It was right to gain a good impression…
However, the prerequisite was that his strength allowed it.
If he was like Berto, then the gains would not make up for the losses.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Everyone could only look at Xia Chen.
She wanted to see how he would answer such a fatal question.
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