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Chapter 1165 - 628: Classmates, be reasonable! (Please subscribe)

Chapter 1165: Chapter 628: Classmates, be reasonable! (Please subscribe)

"Do we still have to deal with this sort of thing?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Zihao couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment, but then quickly reconsidered, "This is Korea, the home court of the Big Tiger team. Nothing these people do here would surprise me."

"Exactly, Director Jian, this is just outrageous!"

Liu Wenhao confirmed angrily.

"Don’t panic. I’ll reiterate to the committee that we’ll be using our own chef. After all, there’s no rule against teams bringing their own chefs in the competition regulations."

Jian Zihao said firmly and then took out his phone to make a call.

However.

After Jian Zihao made the call, it seemed there was some dispute on the other end, and eventually, Jian Zihao hung up.

"Director, what did the committee say?"

The captain of the FY team, Xiong Jiahao, looked at Director Jian Zihao with curiosity.

"Damn it, the committee said to adhere to the staff here at the base. Isn’t this a blatant attempt to target us through our food?!"

At this moment, even Jian Zihao couldn’t help but lose his temper, swearing under his breath.

"Director, what do we do now? We can’t really eat the food prepared by the foreigners, can we? If that happens, any one of us might get an upset stomach at a critical moment."

Feng Jin said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Though the thought was rather conspiratorial, it was exactly how they had to think about the people from Korea.

Even if the five players from Korea’s Big Tiger team were aboveboard and fought for fair competition, that did not mean their team’s support staff, or Korea’s people involved in the S World Championship, wouldn’t want their own team to win.

"It shouldn’t reach that point, right? There haven’t been such cases in the past years."

Yao Jing, another FY team player, frowned and said.

"Anyway, it’s best that we remain cautious," the solo top player Wang Shilin spoke.

At that moment, Director Jian Zihao nodded and said, "Don’t worry about this. I will handle it for you. Focus on analyzing your opponents. This time we must take the championship back and reignite the glory of the LPL championship trophy."

Facing Director Jian Zihao’s reassurance and motivation, Xiong Jiahao, Feng Jin, Yao Jing, Wang Shilin, and Qian Yu, all nodded and then refocused on their tasks.

Straight after, Jian Zihao got up and went over to Liu Wenhao, saying, "Xiao Liu, don’t worry about whatever trouble the base staff cause us. If there’s trouble, solve it. Tonight, everyone still needs to eat the food you prepare, got it?"

Confronted with the base staff targeting the logistics of the FY team, Jian Zihao pondered for a moment and decided it was too risky to trust in the food prepared by Korea. The FY team should not touch it and should use their own chef team instead.

"Mm-hmm, understood, Director Jian. I’ll find a way to sort it out!"

Liu Wenhao was full of confidence; it didn’t matter if the base staff took away their cooking equipment because he could surely get it back.

"Go ahead."

Jian Zihao gently patted Liu Wenhao on the shoulder, signaling him to go and figure out how to prepare dinner for everyone.

"Looks like I need to report this situation to Principal Ding."

After giving it some thought, Jian Zihao decided he should inform Principal Ding about this matter.

However, when Jian Zihao called Principal Ding, the call didn’t go through, presumably because Principal Ding was already on the plane headed this way.

And that was indeed the case.

Ding Yue was already on the plane.

As he sat in first class, the comfort level was quite satisfactory, and Ding Yue quickly dozed off into a restful slumber.

And believe it or not, Ding Yue even managed to dream after falling asleep on the plane.

This dream, well, it’s a bit, you know, not too detailed to explain, as it could get censored!

Just as Ding Yue reached a critical moment in his dream, a voice suddenly echoed in his ear.

"Principal Ding, we’re about to land."

At first listen, that voice seemed familiar from the dream?

But Ding Yue quickly woke up and recognized that it was his secretary, Wen Ruohan, calling him.

"Hmm? Have we arrived?"

Ding Yue lifted the blanket covering him, though he didn’t know who had placed it there; he was sure there hadn’t been a blanket when he dozed off in his seat.

Maybe it was the work of a pretty long-legged flight attendant?

"Yes, we’re almost there."

Wen Ruohan replied.

Sure enough.

As Wen Ruohan finished speaking, Ding Yue could clearly feel the plane preparing to land at the airport soon.

Given that Korea isn’t far from Xia Country, flying directly from Mist City takes only a few hours, just a bit longer than flying to Swallow City.

About fifteen minutes later, the plane landed at the airport.

Wen Ruohan and Sun Chengkang were tasked with retrieving the luggage, while Ding Yue and Huang found the hotel shuttle car.

Coming to watch the final match of his FY team, Ding Yue had his secretary Wen Ruohan book a five-star hotel, of course.

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