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Chapter 017 The Grand Prize that hasn't been awarded in five years!(2/2)

He has a very wide network of contacts in the potted plant industry. For a newbie like Wang Lun, it would be impossible for him to survive.

"Well, thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river," Wang Lun smiled, "but the situation changes very quickly. It will not take thirty years, but only thirty seconds, and you, Geng Jingzhong, will say goodbye."

"Hmph, then I'll count thirty seconds and see!"

After saying that, Geng Jingzhong really started counting.

"Eight, nine, ten..."

"Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen..."

While counting, Geng Jingzhong looked at Wang Lun like an idiot, not believing what Wang Lun said at all.

But at this moment, Mr. Zhang, the most senior special guest judge on the rostrum, suddenly announced: "Everyone, be quiet. There is something important to announce now."

Geng Jingzhong pulled his neck and stopped counting. Seeing Wang Lun's confident look, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"There is serious unfair suppression in this bonsai competition, and the evidence is conclusive!"

Mr. Zhang said angrily!

At the same time, the final number of votes for potted plant No. 6 in the public judges' vote appeared on the big screen at the scene: 90 votes!

The number 90 occupies one-third of the screen, which is particularly dazzling. Once it appeared, it immediately caused a collective uproar on the scene!

The potted plant that was able to win the special prize actually received only 90 votes in the voting of the public judges, ranking at the bottom. This is not normal!
Chapter completed!
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