915 Utter Defeat

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Can your team send someone stronger? If this guy is already one of the strongest on your team, I should advise you not to take part in the finals in Venice. Just go back to your desert and spend another ten or twenty years practicing before coming out here and embarrassing yourself!" Mo Fan totally showed the Egyptian team no mercy with his mouth.

A little Egypt still dared to act so smugly in his territory!? Except for the captain on the national team, Ai Jiangtu, he could easily take on any of the others on the national team. How could he possibly lose against these Egyptians?

"Sayed is only below average on our team. Winning against him isn't something to be proud of. I will surely teach you a lesson!" retorted the bucktoothed Shreev, stepping forward.