The seats for the stadium events had already been completely booked. This ti, not only South Koreans, but many Huaxia citizens, upon learning about the competition, bought tickets specifically, and many tourists from abroad ca to witness it.
Ren Feng and the representatives of Traditional Chinese dicine had already entered the stadium's lounge through the back door.
It didn't take long for a staff mber to co in.
"Mr. Ren, please take the stage, the competition is about to begin."
This ti, due to the intervention of the South Korean Governnt, there was a significant improvent in the quality of the staff.
Ren Feng nodded.
"Ren Feng, the hope of traditional dicine is entrusted to you." Liao Yuan said solemnly.
"That's right, this ti we must win the competition!"
His match with Yin Xingshui concerned the dignity and honor of both countries.
"Don't worry, I will definitely win!" Ren Feng said with a smile.
Seeing Ren Feng walk out, everyone felt emotional. Fortunately, this ti they encountered the highly skilled Ren Feng; otherwise, no one would be able to save Traditional Chinese dicine anymore.
Although Huaxia still has many great doctors, ti is running out. If Huaxia loses, it will not only lose honor but also be suppressed by Korean dicine in na.
"Alright, let's head to the stands." Liou Rui said to the employees beside her.
"I'll escort you there." Bai Ge smiled, made a gesture, and several mbers of the Dragon Group followed.
This ti, he promised Ren Feng to protect these two won well.
When Ren Feng entered the venue, the South Korean audiences around him let out a unified "boo," with only so Huaxia compatriots and foreign tourists applauding.
Ren Feng's expression remained calm, though he was sowhat surprised that the host this ti was still Cui Junxian. It seed that this guy enjoyed a high reputation in the South Korean dia industry.
"Now, let's welco the national doctor of the Republic of Korea—Mr. Yin Xingshui!"
Cui Junxian shouted loudly.
On the right side of the scene, a Yin Xingshui, who was full of energy and dressed in simple Hanbok, entered, and the atmosphere reached its peak.
Yin Xingshui's reputation was too high, everyone was cheering, everyone was applauding, screams, whistles, and thunderous applause echoed throughout the venue!
Moreover, Ren Feng even saw soone stand up and start singing the national anthem. Gradually, more people stood up, and the sound of the national anthem grew louder and more imposing, filling the atmosphere with an unstoppable montum and courage like a trumpet on a battlefield.
But such a montum could not suppress Ren Feng. His face remained calm like a pine tree in the waves, standing there, straight and motionless.
When the national anthem ended, Yin Xingshui bowed to the South Korean audience, and many South Korean audiences cheered again.
His status in the hearts of South Koreans was too high.
The subsequent procedures involved governnt representatives from both Huaxia and South Korea taking their seats, and Zhang Zhengmin, whom Ren Feng had previously t, was also present.
After going through the procedures, the representatives of both sides finished their speeches. Cui Junxian said, "Alright, next, let's interview Mr. Yin."
The scene quieted down, and Cui Junxian approached Yin Xingshui, his face full of respect.
"Mr. Yin, what would you like to say about this competition?"
Yin Xingshui nodded, his gaze scanning all the South Koreans present: "I will do my best to win every match. But if I were to unfortunately fail, please continue to trust Korean dicine. With your support, Korean dicine will never fall, it will always move forward."
Applause erupted on the scene, but Ren Feng knew that Yin Xingshui was preparing for the unexpected because he couldn't win every ti.
"Today, I accepted the challenge from Huaxia's traditional Chinese dicine, Mr. Ren Feng. I will give it my all. Please pray for and for South Korea. Thank you."
More applause was heard.
Seeing Yin Xingshui finish speaking, Cui Junxian said again, "Alright, now that Mr. Yin's interview is over, let's interview this Huaxia traditional Chinese dicine practitioner, Ren Feng."
Seeing Cui Junxian walking towards him with a smile, Ren Feng felt defensive inside: this guy has strong anti-Huaxia sentints and speaks with hidden intentions, he must be wary.
"Mr. Ren, is your challenge to Mr. Yin this ti to overthrow the idea that traditional dicine originated from Korean dicine?"
Seeing Cui Junxian ask this, a chill flashed in Ren Feng's eyes. Sure enough, was he going to steer the topic in this direction again?
The Huaxia people and Zhang Zhengmin in the audience frowned slightly, but so viewers on the live streaming platform exploded: "I just can't understand why South Korea would have this bastard as the host!"
"Really, every ti I see him, I feel angry!"
"Let's see how Ren Feng answers!"
Everyone awaited Ren Feng's response. Cui Junxian handed the microphone to Ren Feng, but unexpectedly, Ren Feng directly took the microphone into his own hand, causing Cui Junxian's expression to stiffen slightly.
"Sorry, I don't like speaking with my neck outstretched. You were holding the microphone too far away." Ren Feng said blandly, "Regarding your question, I want to say: your question is wrong!"
There was an uproar in the venue, and those South Koreans started making a commotion, but Ren Feng couldn't hear what they were saying.
The Huaxia audience in the seats felt encouraged, and Liou Rui chuckled, "Our little brother is getting annoyed."
"What I want to say is that Korean dicine originated from traditional Chinese dicine regardless of whether this contest takes place or not. Korean dicine developed based on our traditional dicine, and this is an undeniable historical fact!" Ren Feng said with conviction.
"As for why I challenged Yin Xingshui, that question should be directed at your Korean dical community." Ren Feng said coldly, "You like to use results to determine success or failure, and I happen to have the sa personality. I am here to tell you that Korean dicine in my eyes is vulnerable."
Cui Junxian was a little anxious, but now that the microphone was in Ren Feng's hands, it was not easy for him to snatch it back.
"Well said!" Many Huaxia people cheered, and Yu Guanyi stroked his beard and laughed.
"He really dares to speak!" Zhang Zhengmin was also sowhat amazed.
The organizers, seeing this scene, imdiately sent soone to give a microphone to Cui Junxian, which made him sigh in relief, and he quickly said, "Your statent is wrong. Just like Reef Island, this island is ours, Korea's."
His words provoked anger among all Huaxia people.
"Bullshit, Reef Island is clearly ours, Huaxia's!"
"That's right, this Korean bastard is really shaless!"
Everyone was furious, and the Korean audience was delighted.
Ren Feng calmly said, "What makes you say it's Korea's?"
"It's closer to Korea on the map!"
"Is that so?" Ren Feng's expression was indifferent, "Geographically, Korea is also very close to Huaxia, so by that logic, Korea would also belong to Huaxia."
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