Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 640: You treat us as soft persimmons and seek death!

"I only ate one fried pork chop, and you guys insisted I ate two!"

"There were only two pieces left on the plate, and they were all gone when I turned around. If it wasn't you who ate them, who else could it be?"

"You're talking nonsense! You're slandering me!"

"Haha, the whole world knows that you Yan people like to steal our traditional culture, and now you come to steal our food..."

At the entrance of the cafeteria, Long Tianye was surrounded by a group of Korean soldiers with a red face.

The two sides were pushing and shoving each other, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.

Various words like "I'm going to school early", "Did I hit you", and "Asiba" kept popping up.

Because the organizers of the competition equipped some of the participating teams with portable translation headsets, language communication was not an obstacle and they could understand each other.

At this time, Qin Feng, under the instruction of Ge Hongbin, quickly came to stop the conflict and inquired about the cause of the incident.

Only then did Long Tianye tell the truth of the matter in a very aggrieved manner.

It turned out that when Qin Feng and his friends went to the meeting, they happened to be having lunch here.

Everyone, tired from the journey, prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat something to fill their stomachs.

Unexpectedly, the catering standards in Korea are extremely disappointing.

Basically it was either grass or pickled cabbage, and there was only a little bit of rice.

As for the meat dishes, there were only two small dried fish and half a fried pork chop. Yes, half a pork chop...

A fried pork chop was cut in half, and each person could only take half a piece. There was even a small sign on the side saying that the dried fish and pork chop were in limited supply.

You know, the standard for domestic soldiers is basically three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, as well as milk and fruit.

If the portion is not enough, just add more until you are full.

But when we got here, the lunch standard was even more miserable than the breakfast in some schools in China, and almost everyone was hungry after eating.

But even so, everyone just complained in their hearts and didn't say much. After all, when you are in someone else's territory, you have to abide by local customs. This is etiquette and courtesy.

But just before leaving, two Korean soldiers who were cooking stopped Long Tianye and insisted that he had eaten "one piece" more of fried pork chop when he got his meal, and forced him to apologize and admit his mistake.

Long Tianye was not full to begin with, and now he was being wrongly accused, so he immediately got angry.

Then, the two sides started arguing over half a piece of fried pork chop, and the dispute even escalated to personal attacks and national levels.

Then, a guy who claimed to be the referee of the competition came over and gave yellow cards to Long Tianye and others.

They were also warned not to cause trouble, otherwise they would be directly kicked out with a red card.

After hearing what happened, Qin Feng found it ridiculous.

Before coming, Fang Qin, deputy captain of the armed police special forces, told him that the Koreans were despicable.

At that time, he thought that this despicable behavior would be reflected in the game, so he believed it with caution. However, he didn't expect that he would start to make trouble as soon as he arrived.

This is a typical show of force. It is not a matter of eating one bowl of noodles or two bowls of noodles. It is just an attempt to force the other side to surrender.

Qin Feng stopped the agitated soldier behind him and looked at the picky Korean soldier: "If you can't afford to hold a competition, then don't hold it. You're so poor, you can't even make a fuss about a piece of pork chop?"

The Korean soldier originally thought that the officers of the Yan State were all moderate in character and would choose to settle things peacefully and make big things small.

But unexpectedly, this young lieutenant colonel had no intention of giving in, but was so aggressive?

"The sign says it's a limited supply. Each person can only take one piece. We distribute food according to the number of people. If your people eat it, what will the next people eat?"

"Bullshit!" Qi Meng's temper flared up immediately. "What the hell is this limited supply? We clearly saw the American soldiers grabbing several pieces each. You're just looking for trouble!"

The pickled soldier snorted coldly: "I didn't see others taking more, I just saw you Yan people taking more."

Immediately afterwards, others on the sidelines started to make a fuss: "Are all of you Yan Country soldiers so poor that you can't even afford meat, and you've come all the way to the competition just to get free food and drinks?"

"All participating teams from all over the world are abiding by the rules, so why are you Yan people the only exception? You are indeed the most uncultured..."

The noise here attracted many contestants from other countries to watch.

Everyone was waiting to see how the Yan people would handle this matter.

Everyone knows how treacherous the Koreans are. Everyone knows that the Korean soldiers want to take advantage of being the host and deliberately make things difficult for the other side.

But if the Yan team really falls for it and takes direct action, I'm afraid many people will be sent off with red cards.

As a result, the Yan team suffered heavy losses and its strength was greatly reduced before the game even started.

"Captain, do you think these Yan people dare to take action?"

On the American team's side, the deputy captain asked Thomas Wu with a smile.

Thomas Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "If it were me, I would have knocked out the other person's teeth."

The deputy captain laughed: "You mean, they don't dare to fight back?"

Thomas Wu nodded. "They've always been conservative and like to make a big deal out of a small matter. In someone else's territory, even if they're hurt, they'll probably just swallow it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burly man entering the crowd.

He grabbed the skinny pickle soldier, grabbed his collar, and slapped him hard in the face.

The crisp sound of slapping was heard, and the sudden scene stunned everyone on both sides.

No one expected that the first person to take action would be a lieutenant general of Yan State?

Qin Feng immediately stepped aside and handed the stage to Ge Hongbin.

It's broad daylight, and as a contestant, it's really not appropriate for me to take action.

At this time, Ge Hongbin was grabbing the Korean soldier who had started the trouble first and slapping him hard in the face.

The referee kept blowing the whistle and even took out a red card.

Ge Hongbin grinned and punched the referee in the face.

The referee was beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding and his face looked like it was covered in soy sauce.

"Fuck you! We came to your little shabby place to compete, and you're so nagging over a meal. If you're broke, you might as well just forget about it. This is such a disgrace!"

After spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm, Ge Hongbin tore up the red card directly.

The commotion here quickly alarmed the competition organizers. When they learned that the person who took action was actually the leading lieutenant general of Yan Country, they became in a difficult situation.

If a fight breaks out between players, a red card will suffice.

But this guy is not a member of the competition at all.

Even if he was given 10,000 red cards, it would be of no use!

This matter itself is not suitable for publicity. If it gets out, everyone will really think that they are too poor to host the competition and cannot even provide normal meals.

So, the chief referee of the Korean side and the leading general came out together to smooth things over, ready to make this trivial matter a small one.

After the farce ended, everyone returned to their respective rest areas. As soon as the members of the Yan Country team closed the door, they cheered.

Everyone admired Ge Hongbin's previous feat, and even Ge Zhiyong gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

This old man trains his muscles every day and drinks muscle-building powder when he has nothing to do, and it is quite effective.

Qin Feng and Ge Zhiyong calmed everyone down and then went to Ge Hongbin's resting place alone.

Qin Feng spoke first: "It seems like we are being targeted this time."

"It's not like we're being targeted!" Ge Zhi was completely out of courage. "These bastards are clearly deliberately provoking us, forcing us to fight, and then looking for an opportunity to weaken our strength before the game even starts."

"Fortunately, we were restrained enough and didn't actually take action. Otherwise, we would have probably suffered non-combat casualties by now."

Ge Hongbin hummed, "Since the other party has already made a move, and it's so insidious, we can't be soft persimmons. We should also show our great power style."

He looked at Qin Feng and said seriously, "It's rude not to reciprocate... Qin Feng, it's your turn to take action next!"

"Yes!"