latelenovela Chapter 157: I can do it, but I won’t compete
Chapter 157: I can do it, but I won’t compete
The red flag is waving and the national flag is flying.
Pan Yinian is holding the national flag in front.
Su Ying and Qin Yuyan, who had chased after them in her old military training uniform, held the Nanjing University flag, one on the left and one on the right, protecting them on both sides.
The three of them, like the flag bearers and flag guards of the three-service guard of honor, led the neat formation of students behind them, marching in unison, and walking towards Fengqing Street.
This sudden scene attracted everyone's attention.
Some were shocked, some were curious, some were excited, and some had an unconcealable look of anger and uneasiness on their faces.
"Baga! This is the Foot Basin Street."
"Ban Chinese Hanfu, ban the Chinese national flag, and even ban Chinese military uniforms. Don't you know?"
"It's forbidden to enter here without wearing a kimono. Don't you know?"
"You guys, this is a provocation to our Big Foot Basin Empire, a humiliation to our Big Foot Basin Empire, our..."
Yamamoto Antai was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He brought seven or eight people wearing kimonos with him, standing in front of Pan Yinian and others.
wow...
The only response to Yamamoto Antai was Pan Yinian waving the national flag.
The orange tip of the gun on the flagpole brushed past Yamamoto Antai's nose and pointed towards the Foot Basin Street.
Yamamoto Antai was so frightened that he staggered back, and the group of bound-foot haters were also frightened and angry.
The direction the flagpole points is the direction the team is moving.
Before Yamamoto Antai could speak again, the team that was originally following Pan Yinian bypassed Pan Yinian and walked into the Foot Basin Street in a row of two.
At this moment, not to mention the tourists, even the security guards on Fengqing Street retreated in panic.
Although these people are all students, their military training uniforms do not have epaulettes or cap badges.
However, the anger swirling in these people's eyes was like a raging wave about to break through a dam.
It seemed that if they didn't move aside, these people would knock them down and step on them to move forward.
Yes, this is the current mental state of freshmen at Nanjing University.
The freshmen of Nanjing University who have undergone military training comparable to that of Guangxi Province have become more wolfish and wild in nature.
Even many middle-aged people did not dare to look into that sharp gaze.
Snapped!
Snapped!
wow...
"idiot!!!"
As the foot basin flag of the first foot basin shop on the street was torn down and stepped on, Yamamoto Antai became so angry that his face turned ferocious and he raised his hand to grab the national flag in Pan Yinian's hand.
Boom!
A line of voices rang out.
Su Ying and Qin Yuyan, who looked weak, kicked at the same time and knocked Yamamoto Antai to the ground.
The other little guys rushed over with roars.
The freshmen from the Sports Department of Nanjing University, who had been holding it in all the way, stepped out in an instant and quickly pressed those small foot basins to the ground.
This crisp and clear scene caused the crowd watching behind to cheer loudly.
Baligao, who had wanted to help Yamamoto Antai, was also shocked and shrank behind the crowd.
From beginning to end, Pan Yinian didn't say a word, let alone utter a single word.
Only the national flag keeps waving.
wow...
wow...
The national flag waved again, and the team that originally stood behind Pan Yihou continued to move forward.
The coordinated footsteps, like the roar of war drums, struck the hearts of everyone in Fengqing Street.
Every time the team passed by a foot basin style store, a foot basin flag would be torn off and thrown at its feet, a bright red national flag would be hung at the door of the foot basin style store, and someone would turn around and stand at attention.
Work in pairs, back to back.
One person faces the direction of the island-style store, and the other faces the street.
Intimidate the foot basin and the idiot in the kimono!
At the beginning, some people from the Jiaoben area wanted to resist by relying on the fact that they were from the Jiaoben area, but they were soon suppressed by the freshmen from the Sports Department who followed closely behind them.
There is a clear division of labor and discipline.
In just ten minutes, the 550-meter-long Foot Basin Street was completely occupied.
The ground was covered with foot basin flags.
The national flag is flying in the sky.
In addition to the basin-style buildings and people in kimonos on both sides of the street, the entire basin-style street has been completely renewed.
If not,
Su Ying and Qin Yuyan were holding the flag of Nanjing University, and everyone thought that these people were in green military uniforms.
In fact, many people have mistaken them for green military uniforms.
Yamamoto Antai even winked at Baligan and the other people in the basin, asking them to quickly call for help.
Following behind, the seniors who had never felt involved started to make phone calls and ask people to find their hidden military training uniforms and send them over.
The crowds that joined in on the road or gathered temporarily were looking at the national flags fluttering in the wind.
With his blood boiling, he shouted a big "good" at the top of his lungs.
"it is good!"
"it is good!!"
"it is good!!!"
wow...
wow...
Amidst deafening cheers, Pan Yinian waved the flagpole again.
Immediately afterwards, several figures in plain clothes frantically pressed the shutter button at the old soldier with the broken arm, Dai Tuhui and the other two. Two of them even used digital cameras, which were considered extremely expensive in that era, to shoot a video and then disappeared from the crowd.
During this process, Dai Tuhui and the other three were confused and panicked the whole time.
They didn't expect Pan Yinian to come and make such a big fuss.
They did not notify Pan Yinian, nor would they notify Pan Yinian.
After their passion gradually faded, they realized how big a disaster they had caused and did not want to implicate Pan Yinian.
But if they were given another chance to start over, they would still rush out without hesitation.
This is 1998.
This is the unique bloodiness and sincerity of people of that era.
Even though many people have suffered heavy losses for this, it cannot stop people's yearning for that era.
The old soldier with a broken arm was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
He didn't expect that besides Dai Tuhui and the other two, there were so many good kids who would do this for him, an old man who was half buried in the ground.
"Old friends, do you see this? This is a truly peaceful and prosperous era. This is the good life we imagined."
"Just like what the company commander said: If all the young people are like this, who dares to conquer China?"
While the old soldier with the broken arm was muttering to himself, Pan Yinian, Su Ying and Qin Yuyan came closer.
Snapped!
Stand at attention and salute.
"Veteran, I'm sorry, we are late." Pan Yinian.
"It's not too late, it's not too late..." The old soldier with the broken arm waved his hands repeatedly.
Pan Yinian shook his head firmly, "It's too late, completely too late. The moment they attacked you, it was too late. If we had realized these problems sooner, this wouldn't have happened. No one would have dared to disrespect you, let alone lay a finger on you."
“Old soldiers never die, and the military spirit lives on.”
"What they are touching and humiliating is not just you, but the countless heroic souls of our great China from ancient times to the present."
"What they are touching are the millions of green-clad Chinese soldiers currently in active service and tens of millions of retired veterans."
"What they are touching is the last dignity and bottom line of the Chinese people."
"So, we have to settle this account with them!"
As he spoke, Pan Yinian took out his cell phone, glanced at the police who were maintaining order outside, and said loudly:
"Hello, is this 110? I'm Pan Yinian, a good boy from China. I'm calling the police under my real name. Foot Basin Street, National Day, cherry blossom festival, Xuanhe kimono, private concessions, ban on Hanfu, ban on national flags, ban on military uniforms, insulting China and martyrs, murdering veterans of the War of Resistance..."
"Shut up!!!"