CH.222 Can You Be Lower-Profile?
At around eight o'clock, a staff member in a suit gathered the ten contestants, counted the number of people, and everyone boarded the bus.
Ten people, most of them are of different nationalities, and there is nothing to say to each other, and the whole carriage is very dull. Most people wear headphones, and a small number fall asleep.
As mentioned on the previous website, the venue for the competition is at the National Stadium, which is an hour's drive from Tianfang North Garden, and the time to arrive at the stadium must be after nine o'clock.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Ke also felt a little drowsy, and suddenly, when he heard someone shouting "It's so big", he woke up and looked at the person who spoke, Park Shenyong's face was against the car window, and he screamed.
The people around him looked at him with contempt and continued to listen to songs and sleep.
Zheng Ke followed Park Shenyong's gaze, and a large venue appeared in front of him.
As Park Shin-yong said, this venue is really big, and looking at the area, it is at least equivalent to four months. However, unlike the square shape of the building between the moon and the sky, this building is elliptical in shape, with transparent glass on the top and a passage for the audience to enter the venue below.
"Playing here?"
Zheng Ke has already seen photos of the venue on the Internet, and the visual impact is difficult to describe in words.
Although there was still a long way to go from the venue, sitting on the bus walking on the viaduct, you could clearly see that many people were entering the venue one after another.
"Well, it seems...... The publicity of this competition is not bad, and there should be a lot of viewers, right?" Zheng Ke muttered to himself.
After the bus got off the viaduct, it drove towards the swimming pool, and the players in the car were also in good spirits and let out exclamations, but because they were not in the same language, it sounded a little festive.
Eventually, the bus pulled into the parking lot.
As soon as the ten contestants got off the bus, 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 were guided by a staff member to enter the athletes' passages.
"My name is Shoma Noguchi, if you have any questions before and after the race, you can ask me for feedback. ”
As the ten people entered the lounge, a flat-headed man with a mustache introduced himself to the ten contestants in non-standard English.
"When are we going to compete?" asked one of the burly contestants with a raised hand.
Zheng Ke looked at it, it was the Thai player Ganha.
"The crowd is still coming in, and I guess you won't be able to play until 10 o'clock. Shoma Noguchi explained.
Zheng Ke shrugged helplessly, playing at ten o'clock, which means that the game will not start at half past ten at the earliest, but fortunately, it is not too early, and in half an hour, it should be able to play.
Ten people waited patiently for the game to begin.
At 9:50, Shoma Noguchi answered a phone call, said a few "yes", and hung up.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the game will start soon, please follow me to the venue. Noguchi clapped his hands and said to everyone.
"It's great, it's finally time to start playing. Ganha said excitedly.
"I'm afraid you'll be eliminated in the first round. A man dressed in a Chinese chef's uniform whispered.
This person Zheng Ke also knows, is a Singaporean player, his name is Wang Ming, according to the information, he should be good at using Chinese cuisine.
"If you don't get eliminated in the first round, I don't mind, I'll kill you myself. He laughed.
Wang Ming smiled coldly, "This is the best joke I've heard today." ”
Zheng Ke shrugged helplessly, although on the surface, there was no conflict between the ten players, but behind the scenes, they may have started fighting a long time ago.
Natatorium, auditorium.
Kobayashi Gentian, dressed in casual clothes, sat in the first row, watching the arena with great interest.
The swimming pool in the middle of the swimming pool has been sealed, with the the-blue logo printed in the middle, and there are five sets of operating stations on each side, as well as cooking equipment such as refrigerators and ovens.
"Miss...... This is my seat, can you bring your bag...... Eh, why are you here?"
Kobayashi Gentian turned his head and saw that Kuga Teruki's mouth was wide open, and he was speechless in surprise.
"It's Kokusame...... Of course I have to watch the match between Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi and Xiao Zheng Ke - rest assured, the fake note between me and you is placed on Si Yingshi's table, and there should be no problem. Kobayashi Gentian bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up to Kuga Teruki.
"If I knew this, I might as well call Senior Si directly?"
However, even if he, Xiaolin Gentian and Zheng Ke are removed, there are still seven people in the Ten Masters, and they are operating normally, so there should be no problem......
"Huh, Senior Sister Kobayashi, Jiuga-kun, you're here too?"
Why is this sound so familiar?
After a long time, I hurriedly turned around, but saw Ichishiki Hui and Ji Zhiguo Ningning appearing behind them and greeting them.
"Eh, why are you here?" said Teruki in surprise.
"Yesterday, I called the senior and asked for a few days off, and the work was transferred to the senior division. Then, I met Kinokuni at the ticket office. Isseki said with squinted eyes.
"Wait...... So, five of the ten masters are here?"
The other three nodded.
"It seems that the division is going to have to work hard for a few days. Kobayashi Gentian clasped his hands on his chest, looking serious.
I'm afraid this is not just a blessing, right?
For a long time, I could almost imagine the picture of Si Yingshi watching Rushan's work and slumped in his seat.
I'm sorry senior, the person who hurt you so badly is Kobayashi Gentian.
"Shhhh Kobayashi Gentian whispered.
After a long time, Teruki looked up, and sure enough, he saw a woman in a floral dress walking up to the center of the stage. After a brief introduction to the competition, the woman continued.
"After half a year of screening, players from seven Asian countries have gathered here – let's welcome them to the field. ”
There was thunderous applause at the scene, and at the entrance of the contestants' passage, ten contestants entered the venue one after another.
"Xiao Zheng Ke, Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi...... We're here!" Kobayashi Gentian cheered loudly.
Zheng Ke, who was walking with the team, heard someone in the stands shouting his name, so he raised his head, but saw Kobayashi Gentian waving at him and Kikuchi Yuanguo.
Zheng Ke could only raise his hand awkwardly and mean it a little, but his heart was in a state of tears.
Senior sister, can we keep a low profile?