In the arena, only Qin Hao appeared quite composed. It wasn't that he wasn't patriotic; rather, he had seen much of the world, mingled abroad often, and encountered many arrogant people.
After all, it's just dirty talk; who can't do that?
If he really erupted, he'd probably be ten times sharper than Kevin in terms of trash talk.
However, since the other party dared to so brazenly insult his motherland, Qin Hao secretly vowed that he would retaliate if given the chance.
Seeing the silent Qin Hao, Wang Weiyin's anger flared, "Xiaojie, aren't you angry?"
"Of course I'm angry."
It wasn't a lie. After careful thought, the way Kevin spoke on stage in various ways while privately badmouthing Huaxia was simply despicable.
"Then why don't you show it!"
Xu Lan, another hot-blooded patriot, said as he slammed the table.
Qin Hao looked perplexed, "How should I show it, by cursing him out too? The problem is, right now, even if I curse, he won't hear it..."
