There will still be reasons, there will still be excuses.
But, so what?
The harder their mouths are, the more guilty they are.
As long as he does what he wants to do, Lin Chengfei will be satisfied.
Wen Zaiqing looked at Lin Chengfei with burning eyes and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, I have said before that if we lose in the contest tomorrow, we will bow our heads and admit defeat. Moreover, we will never compete with you Huaxia again to seize the title of the source of Oriental culture."
Lin Chengfei smiles, points to the group of reporters under the stage and asks: "you said that, but Do they agree? "
Wen Zaiqing looks stagnant.
What he said can only represent his own ideas, even the official can not represent, how can he make decisions for thousands of Korean people?
A reporter stood up.
Even though he was wearing glasses, he still couldn't hide the murderous spirit and hostility in his eyes.
He also held a microphone in his hand. Looking at Lin Chengfei, he said in a low voice: "since it's a contest, there must be losses and wins. A win or loss doesn't mean anything Mr. Lin, if you want to have a contest tomorrow, you will decide the cultural level of the two countries. Isn't that a bit inappropriate? "
So I would like to ask all of you here
"What?"
Everyone present, including Wen Zaiqing and Cui Zhengxiang, looks at Lin Chengfei suspiciously.
"As long as Lin Chengfei is still alive, whether in China, Korea or Western Europe You Koreans can challenge me. As long as I lose in your hands once, I will admit that Chinese culture is not as good as you Koreans. How about that? "
There is no voice and color, and there is no spirit to guide the country.
Lin Chengfei just said this sentence flatly.
It sounds so natural, but the confidence and arrogance can be ignored by anyone.
One person can accept the challenge of countless people.
If you lose once, it means that Huaxia admits defeat.
How dare he say that?
Can he afford it? Will Chinese officials let him do whatever he wants?
"Lin Chengfei, you'd better win tomorrow's competition first and say that again?"
"Stupid. I've never seen such a fool."
"Can't we find a person who can be compared with you in Korea? Hahaha, you will pay for what you say and do today. "
Lin Chengfei, with a faint smile, put the microphone on the table and asked Qin Xiangrong and Qi Shanmin, "do you have anything else to say?"
Both of them shook their heads with a bitter smile.
You have said all that should be said. What else can we say?
At this press conference, they sat on it, looking steady and expressionless. In fact, they were already frightened and in a cold sweat.
My Lord, you are not afraid to offend people.
You are so full of words and so arrogant that you don't look at Koryo We're under a lot of pressure, OK?
Lin Chengfei didn't seem to see their faces. He said with a smile, "there's nothing to say Let's go. "
"Go, go, go." Qin Xiangrong said in a hurry.
"We are not welcome here anyway." Qi Shanmin said helplessly.
Three people did not say hello to a group of reporters and Cui Zhengxiang and others. They stood up and walked towards the front door.
Cui Zhengxiang was stunned: "this What's this for? "
"They're going to get out of here." Wen Zaiqing sighed: "what they want to do has just been done. Why are they still here?"
Cui Zhengxiang said angrily, "are they attending the press conference today just to scold us?"
Wen Zaiqing thought about it and said, "should it be like this? This is in line with Lin Chengfei's character. "
In the early morning, Wen inquired about Lin Chengfei's various deeds in China.
Although he is arrogant, he has absolutely no scruples in doing things.
For example, if he wants to clean up someone, he will certainly clean up severely, and will not show mercy to anyone because of their face.
Many people are dissatisfied with him, but the whole capital is helpless to him.
This man is very arrogant. What's more annoying is that while he is arrogant, he is also very capable.
A group of reporters, excited, pointed at the back of Lin Chengfei and others, and yelled at them.
Cui Zhengxiang felt that he could not go on like this any more. He had to say something.
He picked up the receiver again and knocked on the table. After a long time, he was able to attract the attention of these hundreds of reporters to him.
"Just now, we all heard what Lin Chengfei said, right?""Mr. Cui!" A reporter stood up, full of indignation said: "tomorrow's competition, all depends on you, ah, we can't lose!"
"Yes, you can't lose. Otherwise, we Koreans, in front of the Chinese people, have any face to speak of? We will never be able to lift our heads
"Excuse me, Mr. Cui, who will fight in Korea tomorrow? How confident are you of winning the Chinese mission
Cui Zhengxiang said with a smile: "please rest assured that we are going to invite some of the best Korean masters. Maybe you will be unfamiliar with their names, but I can assure you that their strength will be higher than that of Shen Zhican and other masters."
"Who is it, Mr. Cui? Do you still refuse to make the news public?"
Cui Zhengxiang still said with a smile: "in fact, there is nothing to hide One of them is Mr. Wen Zaiqing, who is beside me. "
Wen Zaiqing smiles and nods to a group of people.
However, the reporters at the bottom were hesitant.
Wen Zaiqing?
Is he a big name? Never heard of it?
How could the authorities find such a nobody to deal with the fierce Chinese?
What do the officials think? Can't it be that I didn't want to win at all?
Cui Zhengxiang listens to the low voice of discussion and looks at the questions on each face. As soon as he is about to explain, Wen Zaiqing pulls his sleeve aside.
"Mr. Wen, what's the matter?" Cui Zhengxiang asked suspiciously.
Wen Zaiwei said with a smile: "since you don't believe in my strength, then Next, let me give you some confidence. "
As he spoke, he clapped his hands.
A man quickly ran in from the door, and in his hand, still holding something.
It was Wen Wen.
What he is holding is a guzheng that looks old.
Guzheng is old-fashioned and looks as if it will fall apart at any time.
"You You want to... " Cui Zhengxiang was stunned, and his mouth began to tremble. He asked in a tongue tied way.