The playground of Seoul Medical University was crowded with people, and the black crowd blocked the playground around.

The contestants of Seoul Medical University, led by Xu Chun, have been waiting for the battle, standing in the center of the playground.

In the crowd, many people waved streamers and buntings, and their faces were plastered with Tai Chi flags copied from traditional Chinese culture by Goryeo, and cheers were endless.

Not only that, but there are even many young girls, like brain-dead fans who are obsessed with celebrities, holding posters of Xu Chun's tall and others in their hands, constantly shouting Xu Chun's name there.

"At 8:28, it seems that although the members of the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine delegation shouted loudly, they were still very honest in their hearts, and they knew that they couldn't compare to our Korean medicine, so they were like the Fusang delegation and the Southeast Asian delegation, and they deliberately retired late!"

After glancing at the audience, Cui Mingui, who was sitting on the rostrum, glanced at his watch, and said loudly in a rough voice as if he had forgotten that the microphone was on.

"Chinese Chinese medicine can't be compared with Korean medicine at all, choose to be late and abstain, count them wise!"

"With our genius doctor Xu Chun in charge, how dare those Huaxia people make a mistake!"

"Count them lucky, they chose to be late and abstain, so as to avoid being humiliated by our Korean doctor during the game!"

Hearing Cui Mingui's voice, the sound waves in the crowd were even more boiling, and countless Koreans were proud and loud and loud.

Listening to the voices off the field, Choi Mingui showed a satisfied smile on his face and glanced at Park Sung-sung, who was in charge of filming and interviewing on the side of the rostrum.

Park Sung-sung smiled and made an OK gesture to Choi Min-gye, saying that he would take pictures of everything and use it for the news report to follow.

And he has thought of the news headline, which is called 'Victory without a fight, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is afraid of war, late abstaining'!

"At eight twenty-nine o'clock, I declare ......"

After looking at his watch again and finding that the second hand was about to point to 12, Cui Mingui cleared his throat with satisfaction.

Crunch!

Rumble!

But before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden noise along the entrance of the campus of Seoul Medical University, followed by the roar of engines from far and near.

Immediately afterward, a bus rushed to the entrance of the playground from far and near, as fast as lightning.

They actually came!

Cui Mingui was stunned, looked at the bus that had stopped in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at Xu Chun in the playground.

I saw that Xu Chun's eyes were also full of surprise at this moment.

In order to prevent Ye Feng and others from participating in the competition in time, he deliberately arranged several sets of emergency plans, and the taxi company affiliated to the Dongyi Group sent hundreds of taxis to chase and intercept the bus.

But in such a situation, they actually let Ye Feng and them fight their way out of the encirclement, how is this possible?!

No, it won't, these guys can't come under a siege of that scale!

Xu Chun continued to comfort himself while praying for the blessing of his ancestor Xu Jun's spirit in the sky.

Bang!

When the bus door opened, a young man with a height of 1.85 meters, a rich god Yushu, ape arms and bee waist, and cheeks as handsome as a knife and axe, full of male masculinity, but there was a hint of banter and cynical smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person, besides Ye Feng, who can he be!

Damn, let this group of Chinese Chinese medicine doctors come!

Cui Mingui's face sank, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth still squeezed out a smile, stepped down from the rostrum, greeted Ye Feng, and pretended to smile: "Head Ye, your Chinese medicine is really late, it seems that you don't pay enough attention to this game!"

"What is there to value in winning the game. Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders casually, looked at Cui Mingui, and said lightly, after being half angry about this thing, his eyes fell on Xu Chun in the middle of the playground, and said lightly:

"As for why it was late, the reason is very simple, the taxi drivers in your country heard that our Chinese medicine doctor was going to challenge your Korean medicine, and they were all very excited, and they rushed to send us to participate in the competition. Principal Cui, it's not me, an outsider, who is sowing discord, but you Korean doctors really need to pay attention to your image!"

Cui Mingui's face was about to turn the color of pork liver, and Xu Chun's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping.

Those taxis were obviously sent by them to stop Ye Feng and his party, but when they arrived at Ye Feng's mouth, they became scrambling to send them to Seoul Medical University to defeat the Korean doctor.

But they are embarrassed to refute, they can't tell the truth, if that's the case, won't the reputation of Korean medicine be stinky.

At this moment, Cui Mingui and Xu Chun's mood is like a dumb person eating coptis, but they can't say the bitterness in their hearts.

"Captain Ye, you are so humorous......"

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, the corners of Cui Mingui's mouth twitched, and then pretended: "What about Principal Tu and the players in your country, why didn't they come over, are they not feeling well?"

At this moment, there was only one hope left in his heart, that is, he hoped that the group of people who he and Xu Chun sent to make noise yesterday would not be as wasteful as those taxi drivers, and could interfere with Ye Feng and their participation in the competition.

"Tu Lao, they were frightened by the enthusiasm of the taxi driver master in your country, and they want to take a break......

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

At that gallop just now, even Jiang Yuxin, who was the most courageous, vomited, and at this moment a group of people were cleaning up the mess in the car.

"Principal Cui, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. The taxi driver in your country is so enthusiastic, it was an eye-opener for me!"

At this moment, Tu Cangcang had already cleaned up the filth and walked out of the car in good spirits.

Immediately behind her were Jiang Yuxin, Murong Xiaoyu, Su Le, Lan Ling'er and others, although their faces were a little pale, their expressions were as usual, and they were full of youthful and high-spirited atmosphere, and their fighting spirit was monstrous.

Why is it that even the eldest Tu Cangcang, there is no fatigue on his face, this group of Chinese people is handed over by iron, or are they all a group of monsters who can't wake up even if they are thundering as long as their heads are on the pillow? !

This situation made Cui Mingui stunned, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Principal Cui, thank you for your arrangement, we rested very comfortably last night, and I felt like I was going home. ”

After Tu Cangcang walked over with a smile, he glanced at Cui Mingui, and then played with the taste: "But this is not strange, after all, you Goryeo has been a subject country of our China for a long time, and it is also our territory, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are going home when you come here." ”

Haha, it seems that Principal Tu is choked with anger, otherwise, how could this old man speak with thorns!

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

(End of chapter)