2316. Disqualification 3
After Johnson finished speaking, everyone in China looked angry, but no one made any impulsive move. Everyone's eyes fell on Leng Xuan, obviously listening to his orders.
The corners of Leng Xuan's lips raised slightly, as if he was not angry at all. At the same time, he did not hide the sarcasm on his face. He smiled lightly and said: "Whether Chinese ginseng will participate in the competition is not something you can decide, and you are not qualified to compete with me." The only thing I have to say is, I hope you can withstand the anger of the Huaxia Kingdom." After saying that, he turned around and led everyone towards the camp. However, after he took a few steps, he turned back and said: " What you just said, as well as the voting, I just think you are farting. If you feel unhappy and want to cause trouble for us in China, just come to the camp to find trouble, we are always welcome." After the words fell, he did not say anything more He said nothing more and went straight back to the camp.
Johnson's face turned purple when he looked at the backs of Leng Xuan and his group. Leng Xuan's words did not give him any face at all, as if he was performing like a clown just now. He clenched his fists tightly, and the slightly bulging veins showed the anger in his heart. However, he couldn't say a word. The other party's kind of disregard made him not know how to face it, not to mention that the other party was so strong that even if he had the intention, he was powerless. When Leng Xuan and the others gradually went away, he snorted coldly, turned to the representatives of various countries and said: "You must have seen China's attitude. They don't respect this competition at all. If that's the case, then we There is no need for such a country to participate." Members of the organizing committee agreed.
When Leng Xuan and the others returned to the camp, Han Qiaoming slapped the table hatefully and vented his inner dissatisfaction. He yelled, "That bastard Johnson is obviously partial to the Americans, and he also wants to take the opportunity to deal with us, the Chinese nation. Deprive us of our qualifications to participate in the competition." Leng Xuan smiled and said: "This is an obvious matter. Everyone present just now knew it, but due to the strength of the United States, no one dared to say it." Han Qiaoming said angrily: "No, I want to report this matter to the country immediately and let them handle it. We in China must not be looked down upon like this." After saying that, he said hello to Leng Xuan and quickly left the camp. After he left, Leng Xuan ordered: "Old Cheng, go and see Brother Li's injuries and treat them as soon as possible. There will be some good shows in the next two days."
Hearing this, Cheng Guodong grinned. He knew that Leng Xuan must have something on his mind. As soon as Cheng Guodong left, he saw several people rushing back. It was Tie Long and his party. As soon as they entered the tent, they heard Tie Long's loud voice shouting: "I heard something happened, what happened?" Leng Xuan He glanced at him helplessly and said, "Where did you go just now?" Tielong scratched his head and said, "We went to find another place to drink. Halfway through the drink, we heard someone say that Huaxia was canceled from the competition. I’m qualified, so I’ll come back right away to take a look.”
Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "Okay, things are already like this. You go to Lao Cheng and see if he needs help. In addition, no one is allowed to leave the camp without my order. Got it? No?" Tie Long nodded and said: "Boss, I understand." There is something delayed today, and I am still writing Chapter 4, so I will update it later.