"Damn, I'm really planning to run away, shameless." Zhang Jiuling cursed.

Everyone continued to wait.

Fifteen minutes later.

There was no sign of Lee Chung-hee yet, so the audience started to curse.

"What the hell, why doesn't Li Zhengxi come?"

"Didn't he say that Korea is the most civilized country? How come it can't even do the most basic punctuality?"

"He deserves to die for losing the competition yesterday. He is late again today. It's really shameless..."

at this time.

Outside the track and field, a group of luxury motorcades appeared.

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