Winter Olympics at the beginning of the game, a Katyusha song out of the circle
46 Ka|| As long as the war song rises, then we will fight!

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On the ice arena, the fight started by the American athletes continued.

In this particularly anxious situation, the Bear Country girls were actually a little unable to let go.

This did not mean that their overall combat strength was lower than the other party's.

It was because they had already gotten two points in the game that was about to end.

Because they had more things, they were more apprehensive.

He didn't want to ruin the result of his hard work because of some accident.

However, it was different for American athletes.

They had nothing anyway. Since they had started this matter, they would definitely do their best to carry it on.

Since there was nothing to lose!

Then why not cripple one or two of them first!

It was precisely because of this difference in mentality that problems gradually appeared in the increasingly intense confrontation.

The originally evenly matched scene, at a certain moment, the advantage began to gradually tilt towards the US team.

Especially No. 14 of the American team, who had defeated two Russian athletes in succession.

From the looks of it, it looked like a bloody battle to the end.

"Shh! Shhh! Shh!"

Finally, when the needle pointed to 9:30, the whistle that signaled the end of the first quarter was blown.

At this moment, the athletes on both sides slowly let go of each other.

Fighting on the field was fine.

However, when there was a dispute, it would usually stop at a break.

Although the ice arena was still filled with smoke, it looked like this free-for-all would end here.

"Ah!"

The male commentator sitting on the commentary platform suddenly sighed in disappointment.

It was transmitted into the venue through the microphone.

The six Russian girls shouted at the American athletes, then turned around and walked off the field.

Behind them, the American athletes who were standing in a row were still dancing and cursing at them.

Someone wanted to turn around, but they were stopped by their teammates.

They didn't want to cause any more trouble.

There were plenty of such opportunities, but now, it was the Winter Olympics.

They didn't want to fall into the other party's " rage " trap.

"Sigh." This voice came from Lin Que.

As expected, his guess was right. This group of girls still lacked a little passion.

That was simple!

Lin Que's eyes turned cold as his right hand quickly placed the disc on the player.

His left hand pushed a few buttons on the mixing console in a blur.

His entire body began to move restlessly along with the music that gradually resounded throughout the venue.

The skillful rubbing technique matched with the previously adjusted mix.

When the first drum beat was played, the atmosphere in the arena changed in an instant.

The audience who were sitting in the stands saw that the Russian girls had chosen to endure. Their originally disappointed expressions immediately became interesting.

The Bear Country girls walking on the ice arena also stopped in their tracks at this moment.

He looked at his teammates beside him and pointed in Lin Que's direction in confusion.

It seemed to be saying," This melody seems a little familiar.

It was normal for them to have such a reaction.

The only exception was the American athletes.

The melody that appeared at the beginning sounded especially exciting and passionate because Lin Que had added a mixing effect.

so... They misunderstood.

For a moment, the aura of the American team members soared again.

He started to say all kinds of "F" to the back of the girl from Bear Country.| There was another one who even ran two steps forward. From the looks of it, he wanted to kick someone behind him.

The girls from Bear Country still did not move. They just stood there, frowning as they listened to the melody that was mixed with the sound of drums, electric sounds, and cymbals.

Listening to the rapid rhythm, it was like a storm hitting their hearts.

Was that so?

But it felt a little different.

Was it that song?

no way

This was a competition held in the nine provinces. They should not be playing this song!

The ladies of Bear Country were all at a loss.

They had guessed one possibility, but they did not dare to confirm it.

They could only choose to temporarily suppress the hot blood that was about to gush out of their hearts before they completely heard the melody that was engraved in their bones.

And full of strength!

“F......UCK!!!!”

The American athlete, who was wearing the No. 6 uniform, shouted a curse that everyone could understand and rushed toward the Russian girls.

Five, four, three, two meters

At this moment.

"Pa!"

Lin Que hit a button heavily!

The prelude formed by the drumbeats suddenly stopped.

Accompanying it was the very representative melody played by the orchestras.

It was an exclusive song that had been deeply imprinted in the genes of the people of Bear Country since decades ago.

Just like "Defending the Phoenix River" to the people of Nine Regions, this song also had a completely different meaning to Bear Country!

The last meter!

When the American athlete rushed in front of the Russian girl like a thunderbolt.

She suddenly realized that the few Bear Country girls who were originally standing loosely suddenly stood up straight on the ground.

With a voice that was especially shocked and pleasantly surprised, they shouted a syllable that she could not understand at all.

“Катюша!!!”(Kachusha!!!)

In the next second, a completely different scene appeared in her eyes.

The six Bear Country girls who had their backs to her suddenly turned around.

His eyes were burning with anger as he looked at himself and the other American athletes behind him.

They were like the wolves on the snowy plains of Siberia!

A merciless charge! Advance! Crushing over!

He had no intention of retreating! There was no fear at all! There was no kindness at all!

This was the power of the battle song!

No matter when or where.

As long as the battle hymn sounded!

it must

Fight on!

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