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Ye Chen did not go along with them, if he was able to do it then it was fine, if he was able to do it then it was fine, if it wasn't impossible it was impossible, if it was useless to say anything now, so what if he called Mei Mei? He really didn't believe that the head of this plane would give them any help if he won first place!

Ye Chen was the one who ate the most, and would not be able to eat his fill once he reaches the Mi Nation. Thus, he had to finish the rest of the food in advance.

From time to time, the head of the plane would look over with disdain. His manner of eating became more refined, so he ate slowly, but after he finished eating, he regretted it. It was because Ye Chen's speed of cooking was too fast, so he was not full yet!

Before going to bed, Han Meimei arranged for the five squads to interact with each other according to plan, hoping that they would be able to cultivate some sort of friendship with each other. Her goal was very simple, it was to get first place for one of the teams, so she truly hoped that interacting with each other would stimulate the other party's inspiration once again.

However, it was a very normal thing for a person to be proud of their talent. If the airplane leader got first place, she would definitely smile even sweeter than a flower, and she would also think of a way to form a "deep" friendship with him.

Everyone either sitting or standing in Han Meimei's room, they were all in her room, and were not crowded either. The head of the plane seemed to have prepared a speech that was full of bragging, as if it was going to become the center of attention of the crowd, especially towards Ye Chen. For some reason, he only disliked Ye Chen, so he suppressed Ye Chen's group both publicly and secretly.

Ye Chen laughed mischievously as he brought his teammates back to his own suite.

He had seen too many people, including the head of the plane, to whom he would feel that the other side was flattering him, flattering him with his stinky feet. He would be even more arrogant, and when he made suggestions, he would feel that the other side was jealous of him and wanted to tear him apart, and that the only way to maintain peace was to stay away from him.

"If we leave just like that, won't it make others think that we have no confidence?" Zhou Sheng was a little worried. Honestly speaking, he agreed with the opinion of the airplane head, but the plane head just said some superficial things. It was said too deeply, and what if others really copied his idea?

"We don't need others to feel that we have the confidence." Ye Chen realized that the flaw of Zhou Sheng's personality here was truly magnified at the limit. With his current self-abasement towards others, he would not even be able to unleash half of his usual strength, so he made an important decision to bring a few people along to drink.

The word 'strong' was a bit rough, but it was a truth that was hard to come by.

After drinking three cups, Zhou Sheng started to talk more, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Do you really think you're not as good as the head of the plane?" Ye Chen asked.

"He just likes to show off. He definitely has the ability, but if he really does get involved, then something might not happen!" Intense unwillingness appeared in Lu Zhiyi's eyes. He really didn't understand why when Ye Chen didn't teach that airplane head a lesson, he would not feel good about this kind of person who didn't have any vulgarities in their words, but seemed to have rejected him since he was born.

"I found a weakness in him." Zhou Sheng squinted his eyes, his face was flushed red, and his smile was a little happy: "He's a very arrogant person!"

"Nonsense, do you really need to find out? Anyone with eyes can see it all! " Lu Zhiyi said in an ungrateful tone.

"No, I mean, he would be a very conceited person in a work of art." Zhou Sheng took another big gulp of wine, smacked the table and said.

"Tell me in detail." Ye Chen was also interested.

"This kind of person pursues the feeling of design and the feeling of excellence. His works are magnificent and they are always remembered by others. They are breathtaking, but in reality, they cannot stand up to scrutiny." As if he was a teacher, Zhou Sheng tapped the table with his finger and said: "Children, you should learn more!"

"But he definitely won't be judged for too long in the match, so his weakness is almost negligible." Lu Zhiyi also felt that what Zhou Sheng said was reasonable, but he was a little worried, and a wave of worry emerged from between his brows.

"He's not our main enemy." Ye Chen also patted the table, helping everyone to focus their attention: "The enemies that we meet are all different, if he laughs until the finals, he would deserve our attention." His original goal was to make them not be afraid of this airplane, but he could not treat this plane as a mortal enemy. Otherwise, what would they do when they saw more foreign fighters?

Seeing that they were all well-adjusted, Ye Chen did not say anymore and just continued to drink. After all, from tomorrow onwards, they would just need to follow the main group and he would have no need to coordinate with them.

Thus, when they set out on the second day, when they saw the members of Ye Chen's group, all of them opened their eyes wide, including Han Meimei's.

"Don't tell me you don't have enough self-confidence and want to borrow wine to worry about?" The head of the plane sneered. His eyes were filled with disdain.

"It's true that drinking is not prohibited in our group, but I hope that individual players can grasp the gist of it. Don't delay others, and don't affect your own regular matches." Han Meimei was also somewhat happy, she had already treated Ye Chen as a thorn.

"I won't." Ye Chen laughed simply: "Just because Sister Mei is so beautiful, we can't possibly lose face, right?" This was Ye Chen's usual way of speaking, but in this kind of situation, the usually spoiled Han Meimei sounded especially inaudible. If not for the orders from the higher-ups not to affect the mood of the contestants, she would have probably slapped them!

However, Han Meimei merely snorted coldly, then arranged for everyone to get on the carriage and rush to the airport.

"Can you fly?" Ruo Qing asked softly, she did not know how much Ye Chen's injuries had recovered either.

"What is it? You're airsick? " The head of the plane was right beside Ruo Qing, he looked over lightly, "Fainting is not a good thing, if it was someone like me who flies around everyday, I'm afraid I wouldn't have my current grade, if you were worried that he would puke on the plane, why don't you sit with me, we can even chat!"

The truth proved that the beauty's charm was limitless, and was never related to the team that she was standing on. The head of the plane had already started to show goodwill to Ruo Qing.