Chapter 294: Making Captain America Eat Dirt!
The next day!
Chen Jun led the Chinese Team to the parade ground and found it already piled full of various supplies.
Organizers’ staff and competitors were mixed together, totaling more than two hundred people, gathering on the parade ground looking very spectacular.
Queues for receiving supplies were visible everywhere, appearing somewhat orderly.
However.
When the Chinese delegation led by Chen Jun appeared on this parade ground, they immediately became the focus of the whole audience.
Looking around, they were all strong Europe and America people, with skin basically white, a small portion black.
The Chinese Team’s unique patch of yellow skin stood out strikingly amid this pile of black and white, instantly sparking intense discussion.
“Vitality shit, look what I saw, Asian monkeys.”
“Damn it, this is our game, can yellow-skinned monkeys’ little bodies handle it? If they die on the road, it’d be really unlucky to encounter them.”
“I heard before that Asian teams were invited, didn’t expect they really dared to come.”
“China? That backward Asian country? Their people can’t even eat enough, only grass, damn, they have special forces?”
“Screw their special forces, all fake, I bet they won’t last a day.”
“A day? You’re too confident in them, this group of yellow-skinned monkeys won’t last half a day before elimination, just competing is their greatest achievement.”
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Special forces soldiers are elites selected from various troops, all carrying some arrogance and competitiveness, plus Europe and America people’s direct and explicit expression, the discussions were increasingly offensive.
“These bastards are off, definitely badmouthing us, pissing me off, I’ll go give each a slap.”
Ba Te Er’s temper was inherently volatile, and his muscular build compared to Europe and America special forces soldiers was even stronger than most.
Even though he couldn’t understand the jabbering foreign language, from their expressions he could guess it wasn’t anything good.
Being inexplicably badmouthing behind their backs would make anyone uncomfortable, let alone the hot-tempered Ba Te Er.
“Stay calm, stay calm.”
Wu Zhe could understand English and knew the foreigners’ words were too filthy to repeat, so to avoid worsening the situation, he chose not to translate for everyone.
After all, if they started fighting here, they’d ultimately be the ones at a loss.
Talking might or might not violate rules, unclear for now.
Fighting definitely would!
“Keep cool! Let them yap, the more smug they are now, the worse we’ll make them cry on the competition field tomorrow.” Chen Jun said in a deep voice to comfort them.
Chen Jun knew multiple languages, his inner anger even greater now, but he had to consider the big picture.
The organizers were already deliberately discriminating against China, if they got into a brawl here, even if Chinese Team members could take on ten each, it would be tough.
The likely result would be getting beaten up, then disqualified from the competition later.
With China’s current international status, the embassy couldn’t secure justice afterward, only meaningless strong condemnation.
That outcome would be the most unacceptable!
So under the Chinese Team’s current background, they must endure what needed enduring.
The best counter to noisy arrogant enemies was to crush them with absolute strength on the competition field, letting them know who the real “stronger ones” were.
Cheng Cai, Wu Liu Yi, Qi Huan and other team members were also extremely angry at this moment.
Like powder kegs on the verge of explosion.
Fortunately, Chen Jun had absolute authority in the team, his words were “orders” to everyone, forcibly suppressing all the anger.
Perhaps the Chinese Team’s choice to swallow their anger and slap these arrogant foreigners with strength on the field fueled these foreigners’ arrogance.
Making them think the Chinese Team was easy to bully!
While the Chinese Team was queuing for weapons, eight members of the M Country Team suddenly caused trouble, rudely cutting in front of the Chinese Team.
And their mouths were filthy, spewing all sorts of provocative words.
As the saying goes:
Even an uncle can endure, but an aunt cannot.
Enduring everyone’s contempt and mockery shows magnanimity, a real man doesn’t stoop to small people’s level, but if you get carried away and chase like a dog to bite.
Then don’t blame the humble Chinese Team for teaching you a lesson with virtue.
“Hello, we’re from China, pleased to meet you.” Chen Jun patted the leading M Country soldier on the shoulder, smiling as he extended his right hand.
“I don’t want to see monkeys.”
The leading M Country soldier was nearly two meters tall, strong as a bull, originally disdainful of shaking hands with Chen Jun, but then thought of something amusing.
He showed an evil smile, surprisingly cooperating by shaking hands with Chen Jun.
The instant he gripped Chen Jun’s right hand, as if afraid Chen Jun would escape, he immediately exerted force with his five fingers, wanting to embarrass Chen Jun.
If under the gaze of over a hundred on site, Chen Jun could only kneel in pain begging for mercy.
Just thinking about it…
The M Country captain got excited!
People around seeing the M Country captain’s fingers exerting force knew he was targeting the Chinese Team, their smiles intensifying.
They focused intently on watching the show, ready to see the Chinese Team humiliated publicly.
Cheng Cai, Wu Liu Yi and others also realized the M Country captain was targeting Chen Jun, couldn’t help sweating coldly for him.
Though Chen Jun’s height was similar, the body gap was huge.
Could Chen Jun withstand it?
Everyone truly had no confidence!
Under this anxious mood, Chen Jun, as Chinese Team captain, began a covert contest with the M Country Team captain.
Chen Jun deliberately reached out to greet the M Country Team, his purpose originally to punish them.
Letting them know the Chinese Team wasn’t to be trifled with by anyone.
Unexpectedly, the M Country captain had the same idea, wanting a grip strength contest, perfectly playing into Chen Jun’s hands.
Chinese Army equipment included single bars, ladders, high pole climbs, etc., all great for hand grip strength training.
To grip guns more accurately and execute tactics more fluidly, Chen Jun specially made a grip strengthener for training.
Though without a professional measurer, Chen Jun estimated at least over 130 kilograms.
Simply a human vise!
The M Country captain looked powerfully built, but hadn’t specifically practiced grip strength, far inferior to those who had.
So when he gripped Chen Jun’s hand and exerted force, his expression quickly changed from smirk to astonishment, finally to shocked confusion.
Because no matter how hard he tried, the gripped hand showed no change.
Like gripping steel, no matter how he strained, even face flushed red, the gripped hand showed no change.
The M Country captain, used to such pranks, immediately knew he’d met an expert!
Feeling something wrong, he tried to withdraw in time, but it was too late, couldn’t pull out.
Felt like caught in a vise or super glued.
No way to yank free.
While the M Country captain panicked, Chen Jun, who had been steady without exerting force, just watching the clown perform, showed a sunny smile.
As his smile intensified, his five fingers’ strength grew stronger.
The M Country captain felt his right hand in a hydraulic clamp, no resistance possible, could only watch his fingers’ space being squeezed.
As finger space shrank, bones were forcibly pressed together.
Pain began.
And the pain index rose rapidly, the tighter the squeeze between fingers, the more intense the pain.
In less than twenty seconds, the M Country captain’s face turned liver-colored from pain.
Then on the liver-colored face, fine sweat beads surged rapidly, pain distorting his features.
If fooling around with comrades normally, the M Country captain would’ve cried out long ago.
But with one or two hundred watching the show, on this international top special forces stage, he couldn’t afford the humiliation.
Daring to cry out here would make him a joke in the international special forces world.
So despite increasing finger pain, the M Country captain could only grit his teeth and endure, face already twisted.
Compared to Chen Jun’s relaxed smiling face, the M Country captain was like undergoing torture.
The surrounding audience was stunned, discussions exploding.
“My God, what, what’s happening, that Chinese guy seems not exerting force at all, yet the M Country guy looks like he’s dying?”
“I know that M Country guy, he’s M Country Team captain Joseph from Delta Force, very strong, how could he lose to a yellow-skinned monkey? Damn.”
“What’s with this Chinese guy, did he take stimulants beforehand?”
“Fuck, M Country Team’s Green Giant actually lost to a Chinese monkey, I must not have slept well last night, hallucinating now.”
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The surrounding audience’s discussions were very loud, all shocked by Chen Jun’s strength.
Unbelievable that the powerful M Country Team captain was completely dominated by an unremarkable-looking Chinese person, no counter possible.
M Country captain Joseph heard the surrounding extremely sarcastic remarks.
Like needles stabbing his heart, making him furious.
Normally, anyone daring to talk about him like that, he’d rush up and punch each, letting them feel M Country soldiers’ fist hardness.
M Country was domineering worldwide, soldiers’ tempers extremely arrogant.
But now grilled on fire, struggling to protect himself, couldn’t care about that.
Enduring without crying out was already his limit.
“Let’s see you strut, big embarrassment now, huh?”
Chen Jun saw the M Country captain sweating profusely, realized it was about enough, going too far might backfire.
So smiling fully, he asked: “I think you’re in the wrong spot, don’t you agree?”
Chen Jun’s words were killing the heart, forcing the M Country Team to publicly admit their mistake, while showcasing Chinese Team’s magnanimity and tolerance.
Winning good reputation for Chinese soldiers, while suppressing M Country Team’s arrogance.
The M Country captain truly didn’t want to admit, but things had spiraled beyond his control, no choice left.
One more exertion from Chen Jun and he’d be crying for mommy.
That’d be even bigger humiliation!
The M Country captain could only swallow his unwillingness, tuck his tail, force a smile and say: “Chinese soldier, you’re right, we did go wrong, we’ll queue at the back now.”
This scene fit that saying—
Under the eaves, one has to bow.
“…”
Seeing the arrogant M Country Team captain apologize and yield to the first-time competing Chinese Team, the entire site fell silent.
Without witnessing the whole process, no one would believe it was real.
And as Chinese Team members, Cheng Cai and others saw the M Country Team tamed obediently by Chen Jun, their depressed instantly cleared.
Everyone’s smiles especially brilliant, just short of applauding and setting off firecrackers on the spot.
Compared to the other remaining M Country Team members’ shit-eating expressions, it was a vivid drama.
“Good boy, admitting and correcting mistakes.”
Chen Jun smilingly patted the M Country captain’s shoulder, releasing his iron vise-like grip.
The M Country captain yanked his hand back, recalling the feeling like a trip through hell, but scanning the whole audience’s gazes on him, all that mocking joke-seeing look.
He couldn’t swallow that breath, secretly vowing to recover face on the competition field, leading his teammates away disgraced.
Before leaving, he specially glared fiercely, extremely angry, leaving words: “Chinese Team, wait for us.”
Others not understanding English didn’t respond, but Wu Zhe, having enjoyed it fully this time, instead of staying calm, smiled back in retort.
“Oh, not embarrassed enough? Lose again on the field?”
Hearing Wu Zhe’s fluent English comeback, the other M Country Team members’ heads buzzed with rage, angrily turning to fight.
“Go, back first.”
The M Country captain knew fighting now would put them in a very passive position.
And even if they did, beating the Chinese Team wouldn’t vent his exploding fury, he needed fiercer revenge.
With M Country’s influence in Europe and America, he didn’t need direct confrontation, plenty of backhanded ways to make the Chinese Team suffer.
Even if not dead, cripple a few.
The M Country Team carried this strong malice, preparing behind-the-scenes tricks to revenge the Chinese Team.
While the Chinese Team through Chen Jun’s covert contest, crushed the M Country Team with absolute strength, deterring all other teams present.
Making teams from various countries realize.
This team from China seemed not the soft persimmon they imagined, better not provoke lightly if unnecessary.
A splendid case of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys!
