Zhou Qing couldn't stand it anymore. "Captain! These foreign soldiers are clearly looking down on us!"
"It's too infuriating!"
"Shut up!" Qin Yuan said to Zhou Qing in a low voice.
"Control your emotions. This is the opening ceremony. If you have anything to say, hold it in until the dormitory."
That's right! At this moment, their every word and action represented the image of the Chinese soldiers. If they were to lose their manners in public, they would become a laughing stock.
"We represent the image of our country. We have to act like a big country. How can a few words provoke you like this?"
After listening to Qin Yuan's analysis, Zhou Qing immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He quickly restrained his emotions to prevent himself from losing control of his emotions.
"So what if they really look down on me? The real arena here is not this three-foot stage, and it is not just a matter of talking."
