Rural Shennong

Just now Wang Xinyue almost fell off the ring, she asked for it.

She miscalculated the speed at which Bai Xicong's combat power was exhausted, and was hit with a light punch by accident.

Only a few top martial arts experts such as Chen Ping and Zuo Bingxiu saw some clues.

Wang Xinyue hooked her fingers at Bai Xicong: "Trash, come again!"

Bai Xicong panted heavily: "You...you are courting death!"

His eyes were red because of Wang Xinyue's anger at humiliating him in public, and also because of the pain.

At this moment, Bai Xicong felt that his meridian was being roasted on a fire, and it hurt like tearing.

He gritted his teeth, roared, and with messy steps, waving his fists out of order, rushed towards Wang Xinyue.

With a twist of her upper body, Wang Xinyue dodged Bai Xicong's chaotic punches. Without moving her lower body, she just lifted her toes and hooked Bai Xicong's calf, and hooked him forward to grab shit.

Bai Xicong is a master of martial arts, but he was tripped on the ring in such a humiliating way, everyone was stunned in shock.

It was as if the former Bai Xicong, who was fierce and fierce, had suddenly changed to another person, who could accept it.

The male and female commentators looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Onohara Er was in a hurry: "Bai Xicong, don't pretend to be dead for me, get up!"

He can't be in a hurry.

If something happened to Bai Xicong, Onoharaji couldn't imagine what he would face.

A group of people around him also stared nervously at the ring.

Wang Xinyue did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just quietly watched the white tin bush lying on the ground.

Bai Xicong shook his drowsy head and stood up while supporting the ring.

"I, I won't lose, never!" His eyes turned black, but he still tried to raise his fist, trying to gather his inner strength and attack Wang Xinyue.

But he had only taken two steps, and he was three or four meters away from Wang Xinyue, when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah~!"

Bai Xicong let out a scream, and with the scream, his clothes suddenly burst open with a bang.

Everyone at the scene stared round and looked dumbfounded.

At this moment, Bai Xicong had small holes as thick as fingers on his chest, back, arms, and legs, and blood spurted inside.

The referee immediately rushed forward and stopped the match: "People from the Martial Arts Academy of the University of Physical Education, come here immediately, hurry up, he is going to die!"

Wang Xinyue crossed her arms and said loudly, "Bai Xicong, do you know why I only defended but not attacked before?"

"Because before we competed with you, our dean told me that you, a waste who has been raised by condensed orange juice, is not worthy of being my opponent at all."

"It's fine if the dean asks me to come up on stage to play with you, but if I hit you hard, I'll easily beat you to death!"

"This is our dean's mercy to you, you should be grateful!"

Chen Ping touched his nose, and thought to himself: "What is this girl making up, when did I tell her that?"

Although Wang Xinyue made it up, the effect of what she said was equivalent to dropping a heavy mushroom bomb in a lake, which directly set off a monstrous wave.

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Fuck, I knew Lord Qingdi wouldn't fool people. There is indeed a problem with the Neon special drink."

"Damn it, my dad has already bought me a neon special drink, but because there are too many orders, I haven't received the stock yet, so I haven't had time to drink it. Fortunately, fortunately!"

"Isn't this a scam? The Neon Group and Ercai Onohara are fucking real profiteers!"

On the ring, the doctors of Haicheng Sports University Martial Arts Academy continued to treat Bai Xicong, but they couldn't even stop the bleeding.

Chen Ping walked onto the stage slowly: "Let me do it!"

The doctor at the Martial Arts Institute of Haicheng University of Physical Education smiled wryly: "President Chen, his meridians have all been broken and rotted, you...do you have a solution?"

Chen Ping opened the needle box, and said calmly: "During the press conference, Lin Yuru, Mr. Lin, repeated what I said."

"Once you take the Neon Special Drink, it will cause irreversible damage to the meridian, even if it is me, there is no way to repair it."

"At least, I can save his life, let him be an ordinary person, and continue to live."

Chen Ping gave Bai Xicong who had a pale face and lost color in his eyes a few needles, and the bleeding stopped, and he asked the people from the University of Martial Arts to continue to bandage his wound.

But Chen Ping did not step down after the treatment, but pointed to Onohara Er and said: "Onohara Er, didn't you keep saying before that your neon special drink is okay?"

"Then what's the situation now?"

"Do you want to give us a reasonable explanation for the warriors of Huaguo?"

"Otherwise, even if I spare you, those warriors in our country who were harmed by you and your neon drinks will not spare you either!"

Onohara Erichi sat slumped on the chair, with sweat dripping down his forehead.

He knew very well that at this time, Chen Ping must not let Chen Ping take the lead and admit that there was a problem with the Neon Special Drink, otherwise not only would he be finished, but the Neon Drink would also lose Huaguo, the largest market in the world.

"This...it's not my fault, I didn't know that Neon Special Drink would have such a side effect!"

"If I had known a long time ago, how could I have agreed to Bai Xicong's challenge to Wang Xinyue? Wouldn't that be me slapping myself in the face?"

Onoharaji really doesn't know!What he explained was also reasonable.

But Chen Ping didn't intend to let him go so easily: "Hehe, it's a big joke."

"You Neon Drinks have long known that high-strength orange juice is a big problem."

"The reason why you colluded with Bai Xicong and asked him to challenge Wang Xinyue is because after our group announced the problem of orange juice, you were afraid that the situation would get out of control, so you took the risk and let Bai Xicong fight."

"The result is obvious. Your desperate attempt failed. What are you still arguing about now?"

Onohara was trembling with anger. He was wronged: "Chen Ping, you spout blood. What evidence do you have to prove that we have long known that orange juice has side effects?"

Chen Ping sneered and said, "Evidence? Well, since you want evidence, I will ask you a question. If you can answer it, I will admit that I have wronged you!"

Onoharaji took a deep breath: "You ask!"

Chen Ping squinted, with a murderous look on his face: "Let me ask you, why do your neon drinks, the orange juice sold in your country of cherry blossoms, have the same blending ratio as our Shangyin drinks?"

"You can also sell raw juice like Huaguo, why bother?"

"Don't say anything about your deep feelings for Hua, and don't say that you regard Hua as your second hometown. Do you think we Hua people are all fools?"

Onohara Er opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He really didn't know how to explain it.

The reason is actually very simple, but because the process of concentrating orange juice is too complicated, the orders they received were queued two months later.

In desperation, they had no choice but to fulfill the pre-ordered orders from Huaguo first, and sell the Shangyin orange juice that was shipped back to the country directly in a different package.

Therefore, the orange juice they sell in the cherry blossom country has the same blending ratio as the monk drinking orange juice.

But the Neon Group claimed before that their orange juice is squeezed from the fruit picked from the best orange tree.

He couldn't tell the secret in public.

Otherwise, if he admitted that he lied before, who would believe that what he said was true?

Just when Onohara Er was speechless, Chen Ping suddenly shouted angrily: "Onohara Er, you can't explain it?"

"Your Neon Group intends to assassinate our Chinese warriors and use such vicious means to destroy the foundation of the future of our Chinese martial arts world!"

"Now, what else do you have to say!"