Jiang Wan woke up to find herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned overbearing CEO novel she had read before.
The original host in the book was an eighteenth-tier celebrity in the entertai...
"Hey, Sister Wan, how did you know the Japanese team was here?"
Jiang Wan quickly devoured the fruit:
"The rainforest arena appears frequently. Although the locations are different, the professor has compiled maps of each arena for us.
The safest place around here is the Japanese team's area, and the people in charge of the team's landing are Japanese, so they must put their own team in the best place."
At this moment, there was a lot of scolding on the barrage:
[There are five kinds of spicy in the world: mild, medium, very spicy, super spicy, and the spicy one you're calling "League Leader" is disgusting!]
I really don't understand. Is there no fairness or justice in such a large international event?
[Hehe, honestly, I think the league officials are doing this on purpose, targeting those who are secretly doing this kind of trickery.]
【Tear them apart!!!】
[I don't care, I want an explanation!]
[What explanation? There's no explanation. Don't ask. If you're asking, it's decided by drawing lots. This has happened many times. Thankfully, our team performed well!]
In order to prove himself, Jiang Wan had a bunch of fruits in his pocket. He squeezed out the juice from one of the fruits and threw it towards a tree not far away.
After a while, rustling sounds were heard.
"Go, go, don't look back!"
Jiang Wan ran forward in a hurry. Several people opened their eyes wide, as if they saw something terrible, and ran away!
After a while, the sky brightened up a little. Jiang Wan smiled brightly, and she bared her teeth at Fujiwara Tomoya who was keeping watch.
"Brother Fujiwara, I'm here to bring you warmth!"