Chapter 329 The Dark-Black Competition Slot (2/2)



"That Kong Xinlin is going too far! How can he be so petty?" he cursed, baring his teeth.

"Mr. Wu, Ye Zhongnan registered so late that this is the only spot left. I'm really sorry."

Kong Xinlin, who appeared out of nowhere, smiled insincerely.

Doesn't this prove that Kong Xinlin is petty and narrow-minded, deliberately placing Ye Zhongnan in some desolate corner, and waiting to see what would happen?

In fact, he had someone guarding this corner all along, ready to come and see the spectacle as soon as Ye Zhongnan brought his men to inspect the venue.

Sure enough, he appeared just in time and overheard Wu Zhengsong cursing him.

Hmph! It seems that Wu Zhengsong must be some distant relative of the Ye siblings. Fortunately, he disdains to be a judge in this competition, otherwise it would be too easy for that brat Ye Zhongnan.

Wu Zhengsong felt like he had hit cotton with all his might. He had always maintained an aloof and detached attitude, and indeed had no right to interfere in this conference.

He was speechless for a moment.

Xiao Xi understood Wu Zhengsong's good intentions and appreciated them. She shook her head at Wu Zhengsong and then went to confront Kong Xinlin.

"Leader Kong, look at this dark corner, how can we compete here? At least the worst competition areas have lights and simple decorations, but this place has nothing at all?"

Kong Xinlin snorted, "Indeed, but there are too many participants this year. There are many unknowns, all sorts of nobodies, who have come to participate."

Resources are limited, and we certainly need to give priority to highly respected and experienced athletes like Mr. Ding.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to sow discord?" Old Master Ding was about to explode again.

Ye Zhongnan quickly pulled Old Master Ding back, telling him not to get agitated.

“Master, consider this my warm-up for this year. Besides, good wine needs no bush. You must believe that with your disciple’s ability, I can shine in any position.”

Xiaoxi heard that good wine needs no bush, and suddenly a brilliant idea struck her, so she couldn't help but laugh.

"Second Brother is right. With Xiao Xi as Second Brother's assistant, how can Second Brother not get a ranking? Tomorrow is just the preliminary round, let's make do for now."

Kong Xinlin laughed smugly from the side: "What a loving brother and sister act! With me in charge of the event, you won't be able to cause any trouble. I'll definitely have you completely under my thumb."

Xiao Xi anticipated Kong Xinlin's thoughts and suddenly shot him a sharp glare.

Kong Xinlin shuddered. He heard the girl's cold voice, "Leader Kong, since the venue won't provide resources, can't we decorate it ourselves?"

Kong Xinlin felt like a fish on a cutting board, waiting to be killed. "Of course, I can."

Then, he saw the little girl take out her phone and wave it.

"There are no cameras here, but I recorded it. So don't come looking for trouble after we've decorated it up."

Kong Xinlin snorted and was about to turn and leave, but the little girl wouldn't let him go and blocked his way.

Kong Xinlin panicked a little. "What are you going to do? Don't forget I'm the person in charge of the organizer. I can disqualify your brother from the competition at any time."

"It's nothing. I'm just reminding Leader Kong that you'll regret offending the Chosen One."

Kong Xinlin: What a joke! Someone actually dares to call themselves the chosen one of destiny. It's the funniest joke he's ever heard.

He didn't want to get entangled with Xiaoxi anymore, so he strode away with his head held high.

Xiao Xi squinted as she watched Kong Xinlin leave, a slight smile playing on her lips: "I'm really looking forward to seeing you cry someday."

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