One percent... By the way, how do I apply for the nationality of Daxia? I have tried it three times, and I have been rejected every time!"

"Don't talk about the nationality issue, haven't you noticed the point? Eighth level, seventh level, this sounds completely different from the second and third level."

"Can you really beat them? Lin Fan, the strongest in Daxia, Brenda, the strongest in the Alliance of Gods, Bai Qi and Daji are only at the fifth level!"

"Daxia must be confident if he dares to accept it! But they seem to be struggling, so I don't blame them for asking for help."

"Yes, if it were us, we would probably be ready to run away with our families now..."

"Stop talking, brothers, I'm going to march right away and ask our Australian officials to help Daxia!"

"I will go too. Although our football country is not economically developed, we still have to help Daxia! After all, once Daxia fails, all of us will suffer!"

"He calls us Davari!!"

For a time, people around the world responded and prepared to march to put pressure on their country's officials.

In the final analysis, no matter what the attitude of the upper echelons of each country is, the people of each country are very simple.

They don't care about the complicated relationships between countries. No matter which country they are, people just want to live well. It's enough to have a job, have enough to eat, and be able to support their families and children!

And if Daxia fails this time, it will not only be Daxia that suffers!

They will also suffer!

Of course, none of the netizens who responded were from the Free Country... The Free Country has been disconnected from the Internet...
Chapter completed!