Zeng Hong was a little unconfident in his translation, feeling that the monkey and the chicken could not connect together.
Yan Jue's face darkened, "They looked at us with unflattering looks, and their words were definitely not good."
Song Jing leaned back on his chair and looked at the rostrum, "They said that this is Feng Kingdom's team. They are all skinny monkeys. They are weak at first sight."
"I'll ride on the horse!" Yan Jue, Xu Yong, and Fatty were the ones with the hottest tempers. They immediately stood up and turned around to fight with the Heze team behind them.
Song Jing said calmly: "The leader has come to power."
Yan Jue was unwilling, "Song Jing, just let them go like this?"
Song Jing opened his eyelids and glanced at him. Yan Jue's back tightened and he subconsciously said: "I'm not targeting you, I'm just unhappy with these grandsons."
Su Feng pulled Yan Jue and said, "Sit down first."
Yan Jue stood up halfway and sat back down again. Fatty and Xu Yong also sat back down, but their faces were full of displeasure.
"Be patient with the storm and the waves, and take a step back until the sea is wide and the sky is empty." Song Jing raised his lips, "But this is our territory. If we take the initiative to stir up trouble, that would be bullying others."
"Then just swallow your anger like this?" Yan Jue was still unconvinced.
"Are you stupid? Didn't you hear Sister Jing say that you can't bear it and don't retreat?" The fat man complained about Yan Jue and asked, "Sister Jing, what should we do?"
"There are idiots coming from far away, please treat them with the highest courtesy." Song Jing didn't even turn around, he raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards the Heze team behind him.
It is an international friendly gesture. Even if you don't understand the language, it will not affect the accurate meaning of this gesture.
When Fatty and the others saw it, their eyes instantly lit up and they followed suit.
Ten people, ten raised middle fingers.
After Song Jing raised his middle finger, he turned his wrist and pointed his thumb downward.
Others immediately followed suit.
"Shit!" The Heze team in the back row was completely irritated. They stood up angrily and wanted to fight.
On the rostrum, the leaders and mentors of each team from each country had already taken the stage. Shi Yan was the last one to take the stage, surrounded by the four directors of the Supernatural Power Bureau.
Shi Yan looked at the angry-looking Heze team, took the microphone next to him, and turned to ask the leader of the Heze team, "I'm sorry, may I ask where I have offended you Heze? I just came on stage, and everyone in the Heze team seems to be
I can’t help but want to rush to the podium and beat me.”
"Misunderstanding." Heze's instructor immediately turned to glare at the team members.
The team members sat back down unwillingly.
Shi Yan put the microphone back on the stand on the podium, "Everyone here, welcome to Feng Country. I am Shi Yan, the inspector of Feng Country's Superpower Bureau."
Shi Yan spoke on the stage, and there was a translator nearby who translated into a common language.
The fat man whispered, "Master Shi was helping us just now, right?"
Fatty didn't know that Song Jing and Shi Yan had broken up, so he was asking Song Jing.
"This is our territory. Of course the inspector must help us." Xiang Yoyo looked at Song Jing's face and found that her face had not changed much. He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to slap the fat man. "The leader spoke.
Here, listen attentively!"
"That makes sense." The fat man was so nervous that he didn't notice anything strange at all, "But Mr. Shi is so handsome standing on the stage like this. He is a perfect match for us, Sister Jing, in heaven and on earth!"
"What a perfect match!" Lin Yu snorted coldly.
"Brother, you are just jealous...ugh!"
Xiang Yoyo took out a small piece of bread from her bag to fill her stomach when she was hungry and stuffed it into the fat man's mouth, "Don't talk anymore, it will affect my listening to the propaganda."
The fat man was happy when he had something to eat, so he finally stopped talking about it.
Song Jing wore a hat and stared at the podium expressionlessly.
Shi Yan was still talking, looking past the crowds of people and looking at Song Jing.
The brim of the hat blocked Song Jing's eyes, and Shi Yan didn't know she was looking at him.
He seems to have lost weight again.
Living alone, I would probably be hungry for three days without eating three meals a day.
The chef from Tianxiangju definitely cannot be brought here. Song Jing will definitely eat it as soon as he eats it.
Fortunately, the chef in the base canteen has added a chef who is good at stewing meat. He can barely raise her again in the past seven days. I hope I can raise two ounces of meat for her.
Song Jing's expression darkened under the brim of his hat, what happened to Shi Yan?
Are you eating what's in the bowl and still thinking about what's in the pot?
Well done daydreaming!
After the banquet was finished, the team leaders and mentors from each country took turns to speak. The overall purpose was: exchange conference, friendship first, competition second.
The speech that lasted for more than an hour finally ended, "Okay, now it's time to draw lots to determine the opponents for tomorrow's team competition."
"In the team competition, each team is divided into three teams. Since we are all ten-person teams, I will give you ten minutes to decide which nine players will form three teams to participate in tomorrow's team competition."
"After the team has been decided, the captain can come on stage."
Song Jing stood up and walked to the podium, "Nine of you are participating in the team competition."
Zeng Hong frowned, "Why didn't she ask for our opinion?"
"Song Jing gave us a chance to perform." Yan Jue thought that Zeng Hong was somewhat ignorant. "If she participated in the team competition, we wouldn't have to compete." And all eyes would be attracted to Song Jing.
"She doesn't even have supernatural powers, yet she really showed off to us." Zeng Hong snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Yan Jue deeply felt that when Song Jing decided to participate in the exchange conference, he should have publicly avenged his personal revenge and at least kicked Zeng Hong out.
Su Feng held Yan Jue down and said, "There's no need to explain in a hurry. Sooner or later, he will be slapped in the face."
As soon as these words were said, both Yan Jue and Su Feng fell silent at the same time because their faces had been slapped loudly.
Su Luan glanced at Zeng Hong and looked back, "The team competition is a team of three people. How do we form a team?" Of course they want to form a team together because they are close, but they can't leave the other four alone, and the number of people is too high.
There was also surprise.
Xiang Yoyo said: "Let's draw lots. Let's each write our names on a piece of paper, mix together, then draw lots with our eyes closed, and we will form a team with whomever we draw."
"Okay." No one else had any objection.
Here, Song Jing was not the first to step onto the competition stage. In addition to her, there were also captains from several other countries who also stepped onto the podium.
When they stepped onto the podium, they couldn't draw lots right away, they had to wait for other teams.
Song Jing put one hand in his pocket and stood aside with his eyes lowered indifferently.
"I know you." A girl with a brown ponytail stood next to Song Jing and struck up a conversation with her.
Song Jing glanced at her and nodded lightly.
"I especially like carving. When you restored the Panlong carving, I kept watching it. It was very cool." The girl with brown ponytail extended her hand enthusiastically and generously, "My name is Carol, I am from Kepaul. Nice to meet you.
.”
Song Jing shook hands with her and said, "Song Jing."