Chapter 702: Calculating Everywhere

Completely insensitive, let alone anxious.

"Okay, it's almost time to go on stage. After you finish the meeting, I will come to see you and have dinner together in the evening." Qiao Yanmeng smiled and said goodbye to him.

After hanging up the phone, I still felt a little lost.

He originally had time to come over today, but something urgent happened and he was delayed.

Qiao Yanmeng stood up, adjusted her clothes in front of the mirror, and tied her hair into a braid.

Handsome and beautiful.

She checked the contents of her bag again, finding a cell phone, tissues, and an acupuncture kit.

Ever since she was ambushed by Mo Yunsheng last time, she has been carrying her acupuncture bag with her to be prepared.

At this moment, a girl wearing glasses and wearing a staff ID card came over hurriedly, "Miss Qiao, it's time to go on stage."

Qiao Yanmeng had met her before. She was the staff member responsible for contacting the players.

I didn't take it to heart and just got up and walked towards the stadium.

"Miss Qiao, drink some water to calm your nerves." The girl handed over a bottle of water specially used for the competition.

Everyone is drinking it, it’s sealed, very safe.

Qiao Yanmeng took it, twisted it open, and took a sip.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the girl staring at her intently, with expectation in her eyes.

Qiao Yanmeng sprayed out water instantly, and the water sprayed all over the girl's face.

"Oh!" The girl was horrified and quickly wiped it with a tissue, "Miss Qiao, what are you doing? I..."

Before he could finish his words, the person in front of him was gone.

Qiao Yanmeng quickly rushed to the bathroom and tried hard to clear her throat.

She seemed to have swallowed some of the water just now.

You have to let it all out, otherwise all your previous efforts will be in vain.

At the same time, Mo Yunsheng has already come on stage.

She had accumulated a lot of fans before, and when they saw her coming up, they held up signboards and greeted her.

Mo Yunsheng smiled happily and waved to everyone, as if he had already grasped victory.

The referee has also come on the field.

But unfortunately, Qiao Yanmeng has not appeared yet.

"Are you scared? Are you admitting defeat?"

"That woman got here by sheer luck. Even if she came, what good would it do? She'd still be defeated."

"Who can compare to our Yunsheng baby? She is the best!"

…

Mo Yunsheng's fans started to set the rhythm.

The whole atmosphere seemed to change. Everyone was guessing that Qiao Yanmeng was stage fright and was afraid and didn't dare to come.

"Coward, coward, coward!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Half of the people at the scene started to join in the cheers, and for a moment, there was a roar of applause.

Jinjiu saw it all, but was speechless.

What the hell are these blind people? They are all idiots, without brains, and they just follow the rhythm wherever they are led.

She sat in the first row, folded her arms around her chest, and glared at the people on the stage.

Coincidentally, Mo Yunsheng also looked over.

When their eyes met, both of them saw disgust in each other's eyes.

Mo Yunsheng smiled, as if to say, no matter how powerful she was, she still didn't dare to come.

Jinjiu was so angry that his head was buzzing, and he wanted to tear Mo Yunsheng apart right away.

"Dad, I'm going to go see why Meng Meng hasn't come yet." Jin Jiu got up to leave, but was stopped by her father:

"You have to be aware of your status. You are the person in charge now. You cannot get too close to the players. Sit down."

Jinjiu was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and finally sat down.

Qiao Yanmeng still did not show up.

Even the referee was a little confused and waved to the staff off the field, asking them to go look for it.

"Why not just declare Mo Yunsheng the winner!"

"She doesn't dare to come. She's a coward!"

"To desert a battle is to be a deserter, and to be disgraced."

…

Everybody was booing.

Suddenly, a beam of light hit the entrance.

A thin figure suddenly appeared, against the light, with an indescribable chill on his body.

It’s Qiao Yanmeng.

She entered slowly, step by step, with her brows slightly lowered and no unnecessary expression on her face.

Cool and handsome, sassy and beautiful.

The audience closest to her was suddenly speechless and even forgot what they had just shouted along with others.

So beautiful, her profile is so three-dimensional, like a female star.

His eyes are also very beautiful, cold and pure, not like those of an ordinary person.

She appeared step by step.

Everyone's voices gradually dropped.

Wait for her to go on stage and stand opposite Mo Yunsheng.

The jeers and shouts died down.

Everyone has a scale in their heart, and they can tell at a glance who is beautiful, who has that sense of power, and who is more like a warrior.

Mo Yunsheng's face also darkened.

Bastard, he had already taken the medicine, yet he still dared to go on stage.

No, she had no idea that she had taken illegal drugs. Once she won, the people she had arranged would report her, and when the test came, her life would be over.

If she lost, others would report her, and she would lose both the silver medal and her face.

Mo Yunsheng felt that he had a sure win.

The game started and the referee blew the whistle.

Qiao Yanmeng stood there with her hands folded across her chest, looking nonchalant, glaring at her so-called rival with disdain in her eyes.

Her appearance is really surprising.

Mo Yunsheng was also enraged, and he started with a heavy blow, then leaped up and gave a roundhouse kick.

She has strong explosive power and she starts with a killer move that no one can resist.

All her fans in the audience widened their eyes. She had never used this trick before.