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Chapter 689 Chapter 222 Can You Be Low-key?

At around eight o'clock, a staff member in a suit gathered ten contestants together. After counting the number of contestants, everyone boarded the bus.

There were ten people, most of them were from different nationalities, and they had nothing to say to each other. The whole carriage was very dull.Most people wore headphones, and a few fell asleep.

As mentioned on the previous website, the competition venue is at the National Stadium, which is an hour's drive from Tianfang Beiyuan. The time to arrive at the stadium must be after nine o'clock.

I don't know how long it took, and Zheng Ke also felt a little drowsy. Suddenly, he heard someone shout "It's so big", he woke up, and looked at the person who spoke——Pu Shenyong's face There was a scream against the window.

The people around looked at him contemptuously, and continued to listen to songs and sleep.

Zheng Ke followed Pu Shenyong's gaze, and a large venue appeared in front of his eyes.

As Park Shenyong said, this venue is really big. Judging from the area, it is at least equivalent to four months.However, unlike the square buildings between the moon and the sky, this building is an oval as a whole, with transparent glass on the top and a passage for the audience to enter the venue below.

"Are you going to compete here?"

Zheng Ke has already seen photos of the venue on the Internet, the visual impact is hard to describe in words.

Although there is still a long distance from the venue, sitting on the bus on the viaduct, one can clearly see that many people entered the venue one after another.

"Well, it seems...the promotion of this competition is not bad, there should be a lot of audiences, right?" Zheng Ke muttered to himself.

After the bus got off the viaduct, it really drove towards the swimming pool. The contestants in the car also became energetic and exclaimed, but because they didn't speak the same language, it sounded a bit festive.

Finally, the bus pulled into the parking lot.

As soon as the ten contestants got out of the car, a large number of reporters immediately surrounded them, picked up their cameras, and kept taking pictures.The security guards hired by the organizers separated the reporters from the players, and entered the player channel under the guidance of a staff member.

"My name is Noguchi Shoma. If you have any questions before or after the game, you can come to me for feedback."

When the ten people entered the lounge, a man with a mustache and a crew cut introduced himself to the ten contestants in poor English.

"When do we play?" one of the burly contestants asked, raising his hand.

Zheng Ke saw that it was a Thai player doing it.

"The audience is still entering the arena now, and it is estimated that you will not be able to play until ten o'clock." Shoma Noguchi explained.

Zheng Ke shrugged helplessly, playing at ten o'clock means that the game will not start until 10:[-] at the earliest. Fortunately, it is not too early now, and he should be able to play in half an hour.

Ten people waited patiently for the start of the game.

At nine-fifty, Noguchi Shoma answered a phone call, said "yes" a few times, and hung up the phone.

"Everyone, the competition will start soon, please follow me to the venue." Shoma Noguchi clapped his hands and said to everyone.

"It's great, I can finally start the game." Ganha said excitedly.

"I'm afraid you'll be eliminated in the first round." A man wearing a Chinese chef's uniform said in a low voice.

This person, Zheng Ke, also knows him. He is a Singaporean contestant named Wang Ming. According to the information, he should be good at using Chinese cuisine.

"If you are not eliminated in the first round, I don't mind, I will kill you with my own hands." Gan Ha grinned grimly.

Wang Ming smiled coldly, "This is the best joke I've heard today."

Zheng Ke shrugged helplessly. Although on the surface, the ten contestants did not have any conflicts with each other, but behind the scenes, a fight may have started long ago.

Swimming pool, auditorium.

Ringtong Kobayashi, dressed in casual clothes, sat in the front row and watched the field with interest.

The swimming pool in the middle of the swimming pool has been sealed off, with the-blue logo printed in the middle, five sets of operating tables are placed on each side, and cooking equipment such as refrigerators and ovens are all available.

"Miss... this is my seat, can you put your bag... eh? Sister, why are you here?"

Kobayashi Ringtong turned around and saw Teruki Kuga with his mouth wide open, speechless in surprise.

"It's Xiao Jiu and me... of course I have to watch the match between Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi and Xiao Zheng Ke—don't worry, the note between me and you is on Si Yingshi's desk, there should be no problem." Xiao Linlong Grinning his teeth, he gave Kuga Teruki a thumbs up.

"If I had known this, I might as well have called Senior Si directly?" Teru Ji Kuga had a black line, Kobayashi Rgentan was indeed unreliable.

However, even if you remove him, Kobayashi Ryodan and Zheng Ke, there are still seven people in the top ten, and there should be no problem if they operate normally...

"Eh? Kobayashi-senpai, Kuga-kun, are you here too?"

Why is this voice so familiar?

Jiu Wo Zhao Ji hurriedly turned his head, only to see Yi Se Hui and Ji Zhi Guo Ning Ning appearing behind them, greeting them.

"Eh? Why are you here too?" Jiuga Zhaoji asked in surprise.

"Yesterday, I called Senior Si and I, asked for a few days off, and handed over the work to Senior Si. Then, I met Ji Zhiguo at the ticket office." Yishihui said with narrowed eyes.

"Wait... So, out of the top ten, five are here?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji blinked.

The other three nodded.

"It seems that Si is going to have a hard few days." Kobayashi Ringtong crossed his arms and looked serious.

I'm afraid this is not just a blessing, right?
Jiuga Zhaoji could almost imagine Si Yingshi slumped in his seat looking at the mountainous work.

I'm sorry senior, but the person who caused you such misery is Rindou Kobayashi.

"Hush, be quiet, the host seems to be here." Xiao Lin Longdan said in a low voice.

Kuga Teruki raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a woman in a colorful dress walking to the center of the stage.After a brief introduction to the game, the woman continued.

"After half a year of selection, players from seven countries in Asia have gathered here—below, let us welcome them to the field."

There was thunderous applause at the scene, and at the entrance of the contestant passage, ten contestants entered the venue one after another.

"Little Zheng Ke, Mu Jiuzhi-senpai...we are here!" Kobayashi Ritonan cheered loudly.

Zheng Ke, who was walking with the team, raised his head when he heard someone calling his name in the stands, but saw Kobayashi Gendan waving at him and Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo.

Zheng Ke could only raise his hand in embarrassment, thinking a little bit, but his heart was in a state of tears.

Senior sister, can we keep a low profile?
(End of this chapter)