The fighting match ends.

The Korean audience and the KBS staff at the scene were all confused.

What about the promised revenge?

Lin Feng was promising to look for teeth all over the ground?

What about the promised victory over the Chinese team and promoting the Korean power?

The moment Lin Feng knocked down Liu Jinzhen, all the fantasies that Koreans had in their hearts turned into bubbles.

On the contrary, Lin Feng gave all Koreans a blow to the show live broadcast in Korea.

Two games, two times, as Lin Feng said before the game, there is no suspense in this Sino-Korea fighting match.

"Brother Jiang Wu, where is the box I asked you to prepare before the game?" Lin Feng asked with a smile when he walked off the ring.

"Uh, I brought it, Xiao Liu, bring the box." Jiang Wu shouted.

Soon, Xiao Liu came over with a big suitcase: "Brother Feng, the box you want."

"Well, let's go and pretend to be money." Lin Feng nodded, pointed to the US dollar on the hem of the ring and said.

"Is this OK?" Jiang Wu and others frowned.

"There is nothing wrong with it, we win the money." Lin Feng shrugged and walked towards the table with millions of dollars in cash.

Next to the pile of cash were four security personnel, whose accusation was to protect the millions of dollars from accidents.

"Several, let me give in." Lin Feng walked behind the four security personnel and said in Korean.

Several people looked at Lin Feng, but they didn't move. The man in the lead said coldly: "Our accusation is to ensure the safety of the money. Without orders, no one can take away one."

"But, this money is already ours." Lin Feng spread his hands and responded.

"I'm sorry, the task I received was to look at the money, and I can't lose a penny." The security guard said in a tough tone.

"I won the game, but I won't let the prize money be taken. Well, this is very consistent with your style." Lin Feng mocked, and then shouted at several nearby KBS staff members: "Is there anyone in charge of this fighting game? I only ask on behalf of the Chinese team, is the reward of millions of dollars still counted?"

Cui Chengze was in the crowd and heard Lin Feng's shouting, he couldn't help frowning. Originally, their plan with Future Auto was to take a million dollar reward as a gimmick. After Li Dongbin and others won the game, they would only pay 200,000 US dollars in prize money, and the rest would be recovered by Future Auto. However, they never expected that the final winner would be the Chinese team.

Therefore, the reward of this million dollar is embarrassing.

"Sure enough, you still talk like farts. I will tweet the world later that Koreans should not participate in competitions held by them, because even if you win, the prize will not be cashed."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and said to himself: "Well, I'd better use Twitter to broadcast the scene live, so that people around the world can see it. The prize money for Koreans to hold competitions is only placed here to watch, rather than actually distributed to the winners..."

Lin Feng's voice was very loud, and Cui Chengze could naturally hear it. In fact, there was also a person in charge of Future Automobile at the scene. Originally, the person in charge came to present the award, but since the Chinese team won the award, the award ceremony was omitted...

"Give them all the money. You can't affect the face of our country because of this small matter." The person in charge of Future Auto said gritting his teeth.

Cui Chengze nodded: "That's all."

After saying that, Cui Chengze quickly walked to Lin Feng: "I am the person in charge of this fighting game, so the bonus is of course counted. As I said before the game, this million US dollar belongs to you."

"The mission of you four is over." Cui Chengze said to the four security personnel again.

The four nodded and stepped aside.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Well, this is almost the same. Brother Jiang Wu, Xiao Liu, please come on, let's get on the costume."

Lin Feng said as he opened the suitcase, and several people put all the dollars into the suitcase in a row.

"Thank you." After pretending to be the money, Lin Feng smiled at Cui Chengze, and the latter's face looked ugly like a zombie.

"Oh, by the way, there is still one million dollars in the next game, right?" Lin Feng asked.

"Uh, this..." Cui Chengze's lips twitched a few times and he stuttered. Originally, their plan was to use one million in each game as a gimmick, but now, the two of their best people in the Korean fighting industry have been defeated by Lin Feng. If they continue to compete in the next game, wouldn't they ask for money from the abuse and extra money?

"This, our TV station has no next plan yet, and will be notified later." Cui Chengze responded silently for a while.

"Okay, you have discussed and told me that the bonus is not one million US dollars, and 500,000 will be enough." Lin Feng shrugged again: "By the way, I can tell you in advance that I will participate in the next game."

"Ok, that's it, bye."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he winked at Jiang Wu and the others. A group of people carried a suitcase that was packed with millions of dollars and left.

Looking at Lin Feng's departure back, Cui Chengze jumped straight into anger: "This bastard is simply a robber!!"

Leaving the gymnasium and walking on the streets of Seoul, Lin Feng and Jiang Wu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Lin Feng, thank you, I'm so relieved tonight!" Jiang Wu said with a smile.

"Why do I thank me? They are all Chinese. Our people are bullied, so of course we have to be beaten back!" Lin Feng shrugged with a relaxed look on his face.

"Anyway, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have won this game." Jiang Wu said again.

"Yes, Brother Feng, you are so awesome. You will be my role model for moving forward in the future." Xiao Liuyi said seriously.

"Okay, don't learn from me, it's all over the world." Lin Feng smiled mockingly.

"You are not causing trouble. You are giving face to our country!" Jiang Wudao.

"That's right, because of your existence, when others bully us, you have to think about it. There is a Lin Crazy in China!" Xiao Liu echoed, this boy was very sweet.

When everyone returned to the hotel, Jiang Wu received a notice from KBS, saying that due to objective reasons, the reality show of the Sino-Korea fighting competition ended here and there would be no follow-up programs. When everyone heard the news, they couldn't help laughing again.

Obviously, Lin Feng's battle defeated the entire Korean fighting world.

Jiang Wu suggested that everyone have a good meal to celebrate the victory, and Lin Feng did not respond pretentiously. Just as everyone was drinking in a tavern, Lin Feng's cell phone rang, it was Qin Ruolin.

Looking at the name displayed on his phone, Lin Feng couldn't help but frown. Obviously, Empress Qin Tian came to question him.

However, Lin Feng still pressed the switch button.

"Ruolin, I'm sorry, I'm worried about you. I won't tell you because I'm afraid you'll worry about me." Lin Feng quickly explained.

"I know, where are you?" Qin Ruolin's voice was as gentle as ever.

"Of course I'm in Seoul." Lin Feng smiled.

"I mean, where are you in Seoul?" Qin Ruolin asked again.

"Uh, don't tell me, you are in Seoul, too?" Lin Feng was shocked.

"Just get off the plane and tell me your location."

"Ah? You're really in Seoul!!" Lin Feng was surprised and happy, but he immediately realized why Qin Ruolin appeared in Seoul at this time? Obviously she was worried that Lin Feng would have a short time after he went to the ring.

As my thoughts were like this, a warm current surged into my heart.

"I'll wait for me at the airport, I'll pick you up. I'll stay in Seoul for a few days, after all, I'm more familiar with it." Lin Feng said anxiously.

"Well, that's fine, then I'll wait for you."

"Okay, see you!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then greeted Jiang Wu and others, left the tavern alone, took a taxi, and headed straight to Seoul Airport.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng saw Qin Ruolin rushing to the airport in the rest area.

Since Lin Feng entered the national team training, the two have not met again. Therefore, this meeting is a reunion of a long separation.

With eyes facing each other, infinite love overflowed from their eyes. Lin Feng accelerated his pace, and Qin Ruolin also stood up from her seat and walked towards Lin Feng quickly...

However, as they walked, both of them seemed to think that the road was too long and they ran away unknowingly...

Then, in the eyes of surprise, the two hugged each other tightly, as if they had experienced a separation from life and death.

"Next time, don't lie to me again, even if it's a kind lie." Qin Ruolin whispered in Lin Feng's ear.

"Well, no, I will try not to do dangerous things next time, for you." Lin Feng responded softly.

"It's not that you should try your best, yes, don't go!" Qin Ruolin's tone was firm.

"Okay, don't go!" Lin Feng gently stroked Qin Ruolin's soft long hair, a bright smile filled the corner of his mouth, and thought sweetly in his heart: It's so good that someone cares about it~!
Chapter completed!