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The soldier still hadn't realized there was something wrong with him, and continued to scold the female soldiers:
"You're going too far, wearing clothes is one thing, even wearing food is another, but we're here for the martial arts competition, not to play house. What are you doing with yarn?"
"If you want to knit sweaters, just do it at home. Why come out and be soldiers?"
"I think you should go home now, call a helicopter to take you away!"
"..."
The soldier was cursing away while the female soldiers stood up one by one, looking bewildered, and the rest of the soldiers, who had been lining up for soup, were now stunned by his words.
Yan Zixuan swallowed and hurried over, patting the soldier on the shoulder, he asked, "What are you talking about?"