burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

Jingtian Gangcun: "If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame us for being rude."

"Hey, you're so rude, you still want to hit someone." Sang Si sneered, with a bit of provocation in his eyes.

"You little pretty boy, I'll beat you to death." Ida Gangcun was stimulated by this provocative look, and he raised his hand and waved it over.

"Sang Shen." Yan Sheng exclaimed.

A smile appeared on Sang Si's lips, showing no intention of giving in.

Everyone frowned, could this man be frightened?

Jingtian Gangcun also thought that he was scared by him, and he raised his lips proudly.

However, the next second, there was a "click".

"what!"

Jingtian Gangcun jumped on the spot with his arms in his arms and his feet hurt.

His cries of ghosts and wolf howls attracted Mayor Jiang and the newly-appointed president of country M, who had just walked upstairs.

Jiang Zhouyue said with a serious face, "What's going on?"

The fierce and accusatory voice of a player from country R sounded: "Mayor Jiang, we are competing on behalf of our country, but players from your country hurt our teammates. You have to give us an explanation no matter what."

"The bad guy files the complaint first, but you guys did this trick very well." Sang Si took off his hat and patted the dust on it, "You said it was self-defense and intentional harm. It's a pity that you didn't talk about cross talk. "

"Wow, he is so beautiful. He is simply God's favorite."

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

No one expected that the face under this ordinary peaked cap would be so stunning.

But when they thought of how cruel he had just been, several people trembled.

It looks good, but it also has a life to look at.

Jingtian Gangcun stared at Sang Si fiercely, "It's a fact that you broke my hand."

"Whatever the facts are, we, Sang Shen, were not the ones who made the first move. How could we, Sang Shen, be beaten by you just standing there?" Yan Sheng said.

"Mayor Jiang, if you want to know the truth of the matter, why don't you just adjust the surveillance system above your head?" Sang Si said this in Japanese.

As soon as these words came out, Jingtian Gangcun's expression immediately changed.

Sang Si: "Is it embarrassing to be counterattacked by what you call a pretty boy? Don't worry, the more embarrassing thing is yet to come."

Ida Gangcun's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't help but move his hands. The other players tightly suppressed his body.

At this point, there is nothing unclear. Mayor Jiang looked at Goda Moichi with a gloomy face and said, "Mr. Goda, should you give us an explanation?"

The situation changed instantly. Goda Motoichi glanced at the troublemaker Idagang Village gloomily, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this matter is our fault. I apologize to this gentleman on behalf of Idagang Village. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive us for your bad impression."

"Sorry, I don't accept your apology." Sang Si sneered, "I think no one in your country would like to be called a pretty boy."

Goda Motoichi's expression was very friendly, "It's natural, I'm really sorry."

"Mayor Jiang, I'm a little tired. I'm going back to rest first."

After saying hello to Jiang Zhouyue, Sang Si turned around and went upstairs.

Light and shadow intersect, and the dining area regains its calm.

"This person is the young master of Liangcheng." The person who spoke had a European and American face, with deep eye sockets, and his brown eyes stared at the back of the figure going upstairs.

The person following him followed his gaze and whispered: "Yes, President, I want..."

He paused at this point, but the person who spoke before understood what he meant, "Don't be in a hurry, there are still two days, right?"

He took the room card Zhao Weiming gave him and opened the door.

Sang Si turned his head and looked at the few people who were still following him, and said with a smile: "Why are you following me and not going back to rest?"

"...Uh..." Yan Sheng touched his nose and pushed out Yang Jiang who was hiding behind him. "It's Yang Jiang. He said he had something to tell you."

Sang Si's questioning gaze shifted to Yang Jiang's face.

Yang Jiang's face turned red, "I, I just want to say, thank you."

"You don't need to thank me." Sang Si said, "I'm not helping you, I just can't stand those R people. A temporary failure doesn't mean anything. What matters is whether you can get over this hurdle."

Yang Jiang looked stunned. To be honest, the defeat in the first game did give him a big blow.

He was thinking that if he hadn't been the one playing, maybe Country Z wouldn't have fallen so far behind.

Maybe, he shouldn't come to this arena.

"Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. Instead of wallowing in the past, it is better to bathe in the clear sky. There is no need to be conceited. But without confidence, there is nothing."

Sang Si patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and have a good rest. There will be a wonderful performance in the afternoon."

The faint scent of lemon drifted into her nose, and Yang Jiang nodded blankly, "...Okay."

"Zheng Shijie, you are quite secretive." Sang Si glanced at the plate in Zheng Shijie's hand with an unclear look.

Yan Sheng also looked at him in surprise. He really didn't expect that Zheng Shijie, who looked so gentle, would do such an incredible thing.

"...Uh..." Zheng Shijie hid the plate in his hand behind him, looking a little embarrassed, "My mother said that when you go out and encounter danger, anything can be used as a weapon. I am just in case, right."

His face was serious.

Everyone was too wise to expose his excuse that was full of loopholes.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's all go and have a rest." Yan Sheng said with a smile: "Try to get better results in the afternoon."

"Ah."

Everyone nodded.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest. The players’ rooms were all on the same floor.

I slept lightly for almost an hour.

Yan Sheng knocked on Sangsi's door.

The players return to the player area together.

The audience had re-entered and sat in the contestants area. When passing by Country R, ​​Sang Si discovered that the contestant named Jingtian Gangcun was not there.

However, he didn't think much as the host on stage was already introducing the next process.

"Five countries select their own battle groups, and players simultaneously observe a group of buckballs with different shapes. Fifteen players compete in three rounds, with difficulty increasing from weak to strong."

The host said in his very fluent English: "In addition, I would like to remind everyone that since it is the second round of rematch, the difficulty this time will be much higher than the first round. I hope everyone is prepared. There is only one chance."

At the intense stage of the promotion competition, the voices of the audience became louder and louder.

Zhao Weiming held his chin and thought for a while, "Group A will play. If necessary, I will substitute a substitute player according to the situation."

Group A includes Yan Sheng, Zheng Shijie and another master's student from Harbin Institute of Technology.

Hearing this, the three of them nodded rigorously.

There are only two places to advance, especially country D, which is currently ranked second only to country M.

They must be cautious in every step below.