All-around substitute

Chapter 120
Eleven at night.

The noise disturbance from the Vietnamese outside the hotel continued. The National Youth Generals, unable to sleep, simply sat by the window and watched the Vietnamese performance.

"You fucking Vietnamese! I fucked your eight generations of ancestors!" Wang Tong was so angry that he cursed through the window.

Stumbling up and down the training ground during the day, preventing the national youth from training, and motivating fans to come and harass at night.Again and again, the three clay figurines are still somewhat earthy, not to mention Wang Tong, who has always been jealous of evil.

"That's enough! That's enough! Save your energy, they won't hear you shouting like that!" Liu Bing dragged Wang Tong down to prevent him from wasting his efforts.

The Vietnamese noise outside the hotel is thunderous, and no matter how hard you try, it will be covered up. Even if the sound can reach the Vietnamese ears, they still can’t understand it.

"Melon skin! I can't do it without talking back!"

"Fuck you uncle! There's no such thing as having a son!"

Wang Tong replied to Liu Bing, then leaned out of the window and continued to yell.

"I say…"

"Liu Bing!"

Xu Zangyi stopped Liu Bing and prevented Liu Bing from continuing to persuade Wang Tong.

"Bullying to such an extent, if you don't let people vent, isn't that going to drive people crazy?"

Xu Zangyi showed a joking smile, at this moment he already had a way to deal with the group of Vietnamese outside the hotel.

"It's useless like this? Why don't we call the police? Let the police handle it!" Liu Bing suggested.

"If the police is useful, the other residents of this building have reported earlier. Don't expect the police to help. Then you go to the next door and call a few people to come over and scold Wang Tong! It is best to unify the slogan! Xiaojing, come with me to prepare something thing!"

"Did you pay attention to what you said?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks! Do as I say!" Xu Zangyi imitated the ancients and shook his head with confidence.

"Cut~ I'm still playing tricks! Got it! Listen to your arrangement and I'll call someone right away!" Liu Bing didn't press on, and now he trusts Xu Zangyi unconditionally, whether it's on or off the court.

……

Not long after, Liu Bing found the national youth players from other rooms. Xu Xin heard that Xu Zangyi had a way to deal with the Vietnamese, and brought Li Yuanyi and several overseas players to the room. At this time, more than ten people gathered in Xu Zangyi's room.

"Listen up, everyone! Wait a minute, you can only curse at the Vietnamese, and you must lead the Vietnamese downstairs in unison, the closer the better!"

Xu Zangyi gathered everyone together and told them what to do next.

"How can one curse be enough? At least a dozen curses are enough!" Wang Tong jumped up, thinking that Xu Zangyi's only one curse was too little.

"Wang Tong! Listen to Xu Zangyi finish!" Liu Bing disliked it the most, Wang Tong was impatient, how could he know what others meant until the end.

"Xu Zangyi, why do you want us to scold the Vietnamese?"

"Enfant de putain! I taught Wang Tong before!"

"What? Which bird language do you speak!"

The unfamiliar words that came out of Xu Zangyi's mouth were like another world to other National Youth players.

"Xu Zangyi is French, right?" Xu Xin has many French teammates at Atletico Madrid and is no stranger to French.

"That's right, it's French, which means the same thing as Son of a bitch in English! When the French colonized Vietnam for decades, French was much harsher to Vietnamese than English!" Xu Zangyi explained the content of French.

"Everyone listen to Xu Zangyi! Open all the windows!" Xu Xin played the role of the captain on the court and directed the players to line up along the windows.

"preparation!"

"Enfant de putain!!"

"Enfant de putain!!"

With one order, more than a dozen members of the National Youth League shouted "son of a bitch" to the Vietnamese outside the window!It can be said to be earth-shattering, and it is hard for the Vietnamese people under the hotel not to hear it.

"@*#?&?~"

Guoqing's yelling and cursing quickly attracted the attention of the Vietnamese, who were chattering about something, but there were no good words anyway.

"Keep going!"

Xu Zangyi glanced out the window, and the Vietnamese pointed to the floor where Guoqing was approaching the bottom of the building, getting closer and closer to the location Xu Zangyi thought of.

"Jin Jingdao follow me!"

……

Xu Xin directed the national youth team members to yell and curse, Xu Zangyi called the hotel service, asked the waiter for a lot of disposable cleaning bags, and took Jin Jingdao to the bathroom.

"Xu Zangyi, why do you want these things?" Jin Jingdao didn't understand why he needed so many cleaning bags.

"Fill it with water! Tie it up! You'll know later!" Xu Zang Yixian was so excited that he didn't bother to explain to Jin Jingdao.

"How is it? Have you come here yet!"

Not long after, Xu Zangyi and Jin Jingdao returned to the room with dozens of cleaning bags filled with water.

"They're all staying downstairs!" Xu Xin replied.

"Hey! Good! Great! Brothers! Let the Vietnamese devils have a taste of our mines!" Xu Zangyi stretched out his head and looked out the window, just as Xu Xin said, all the Vietnamese had gathered downstairs.

"Two for one person! Damn it!" Xu Zangyi divided the water bags.

"Good guy! Why didn't you say I didn't think of it! Hehe!" Wang Tong picked out a few important points and showed a "cruel" smile.

"It's just a little less! Make more, to ensure that Vietnamese people will never forget it! There are all of them! Listen to my password!"

"Three! Two! One! Throw!"

After Xu Zangyi shouted three times, more than a dozen big water bags flew down together.

"What is that?"

The Vietnamese with their heads held high saw dozens of dark objects falling from high in the sky, and they couldn't see clearly because of the dim lights.

"Boom! Wow~"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Wow~Wow~Wow~"

"Ah~ it's water! It's water!"

The cleaning bag filled with water burst after hitting the crowd, and the gathered Vietnamese were in a mess.

"Three! Two! One! Throw!"

As soon as the first wave of water bag attacks fell, the second wave followed.A cleaning bag filled with water weighs at least a dozen kilograms, and when thrown from the seventh floor under the acceleration of gravity, it would weigh several dozen kilograms.Usually, being hit by a soft pillow would cause you to be in a dazed state for a few seconds, but being hit by a water bag of dozens of kilograms, you can imagine the feeling.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Boom! Wow~"

"Boom! Wow~"

The Vietnamese downstairs were pushing and shoving each other so that they were chaotic, and several Vietnamese who were hit by water bags were even dragged away.

"A few strong ones! Smash their speakers!"

The purpose of creating chaos has been achieved, Xu Zangyi asked the strongest players in the team to use the remaining water bags to attack the sound that no one was paying attention to at this time.People need rest, machines don't.If the stereo is not destroyed, the Vietnamese will continue to harass.

It is said that several national youth players grabbed the water bags, raised their arms and threw the water bags towards the speaker.

"Boom! Wow~"

"Boom! Wow~"

"Boom! Whoa~ hiss~ bah~"

Throwing several water bags away one after another, the water bags thrown by Jin Jingdao hit the speaker.After being soaked in water, the stereo made a harsh hoarse sound, and after a while, there was no movement.The few water bags thrown out later smashed all other speakers into scrap.

The Vietnamese who have no audio system can only shout with their mouths if they want to make noise again, but how long can they shout?

At twelve o'clock at night, the exhausted Vietnamese had lost their strength, and the noise gradually subsided.

"The great man once said! All reactionaries are paper tigers! Today's Vietnamese are the truest portrayal!"

(End of this chapter)