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Chapter 78 Conspiracy!

? "What's going on? What happened on the court?" The host was also stunned. Pan Hongsheng's last kick appeared beside Choi Zhengan in an instant and almost no one understood what was going on. As a result, Choi Zhengan lay directly on the ground, constantly emitting blood from his mouth and nose. "

The medical staff appeared very quickly and sent Cui Zheng'an to the hospital on a stretcher. Zhang Bowen and Li Linqing looked at each other, with a look of worry in their eyes.

After all, this is someone else's territory. Zhang Bowen can feel how much power Pan Hongsheng used in his last kick. Not to mention Cui Zhengan, he may be able to kick even a car with one kick, because Pan Hongsheng kicked it to death.

"Brother Pan, what should I do?" Zhang Bowen walked over nervously and asked, feeling nervously, and he had the urge to draw his sword at the same time, even if it was in South Korea.

"Cold salmon, wait a moment, see the above announced the results of the competition, and then you can go back." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said that there was no big problem.

His kick was very well controlled. Choi Zhengan would only be paralyzed and unable to die at most. This would not be judged that he had killed his opponent by chance, but it was just a game accident.

The answers to the two situations are completely different. If the Korean Embassy was killed by accident, it would be impossible to give up. After all, there is three words "friendly match" on it, but if it only leads to paralysis, there is nothing we can do. They can only eat the bitter fruits themselves.

Nodding, Zhang Bowen followed Pan Hongsheng back to the rest seat. The head coach also rushed back at this time, shook Pan Hongsheng's hand with excitement, and then shook Zhang Bowen and Li Linqing's hands.

Don’t underestimate this honor. It represents not only the efforts of the Chinese team over the past year, but also the Chinese people’s position in the traditional industry of martial arts and the birthplace of Taekwondo.

"The results of the game have been announced. Now, please give a speech on the Chinese team representative." The host said with a stiff face, his face very bad.

At this moment, in the hospital where Choi Zheng'an was located, the attending physician was performing the operation with a nervous look on his face. The two steel plates had been left as evidence, and a Korean in a military uniform walked in.

"Hello, we are undergoing surgery, you can't come in." The doctor said with a change in his face.

"How is the patient's condition?" Han ** asked without answering, instead.

"The situation is not optimistic. I'm afraid even if I leave my life, I will die in a brain, so..." The doctor's face looked a little ugly.

Pan Hongsheng kicked this very coincidental, which was at the first joint of Cui Zheng'an's spine and the hypothalamus. If you are injured in these two parts, you will definitely suffer from disability.

"Vegetative?" The soldier was stunned for a moment, and actually smiled strangely. He suddenly took out a gun from his arms and shot Cui Zhengan in the head. Then he looked at the trembling doctor, picked up two steel plates from the side of the table and left directly.

"Since you have become a vegetable, you might as well make some contribution to the country."

The words of the Han people came from outside the door, and the doctor turned pale and then immediately took the scalpel.

"Doctor, the patient is dead, are you there?" Another doctor asked in surprise.

"Take the bullet out and destroy it. Cui Zhengan died because of intracranial bleeding and compression of neurons. There is only one cause of death!"

Just as the doctor was busy performing surgery on Choi Zheng'an, the Korean Embassy received a call from the military and immediately arranged an emergency meeting. Eleven people sat in the conference room of the twelve seats, each of which looked extremely ugly.

"I just got the news that the China-South Korea friendly match has ended and the Chinese team won the victory." The leader of the Korean man said with a gloomy face: "However, just got the news from the military that Deputy Captain Choi Zhengan died of ineffective rescue due to intracranial hemorrhage."

"Death? What happened to death in a friendly match?" said another Korean.

"This kind of thing is too big. We must protest against China. As a game that promotes friendship between the two countries, the death of the players actually occurred. This matter cannot be over!"

"Yes, now we immediately propose to the Chinese Embassy to seize the perpetrators of the competition, deprive diplomatic immunity, and directly detain them in a Korean prison waiting for other people to negotiate!"

"Everyone is quiet, the impact of this matter is very bad. Although China chooses to compromise in everything, don't forget the combat effectiveness of the Chinese team, and those who know Chinese Kung Fu." The person sitting in the first place spoke again.

"You can't just go there like this. I agree with Mr. Park, and directly seize the perpetrator. Now I will notify the Chinese Embassy to seize it first, and then transfer it to the Korean prison."

"I agree!"

"agree!"

It seems that Pan Hongsheng is in trouble.

In the arena, the head coach's speech had ended. Although Zhang Bowen was nervous, he also said a few words to thank the sponsor for his thanks to China and South Korea for providing this opportunity. Then he suddenly saw many Korean soldiers in military uniforms appearing in the field, and his face changed slightly and hurriedly walked down.

No matter how stupid Zhang Bowen was, he could see what the purpose of these Korean soldiers were. They walked towards the Chinese team one by one, must be because of an accident in the previous battle.

"Are you Pan Hongsheng from the Chinese team?" Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen, who had already stepped down, stood side by side, staring at him expressionlessly, nodding without saying a word.

"Follow us. Choi Jung-an, the Korean team, has passed away because of a mistake. After confirmation from the embassy, ​​the diplomatic immunity has been revoked. Now please follow us to the Chinese Embassy in South Korea and other notices." The soldier continued to say expressionlessly.

"Dead? How is that possible!" Zhang Bowen said in shock, then looked at Pan Hongsheng in disbelief.

He must have believed in his words as Brother Pan, but the situation at this moment caught him off guard.

"That's right, it's just that I've passed away. I've sent your Chinese representative to the embassy. Please go immediately, otherwise we will take force!"

"Okay, but you must be responsible for anything I have." Pan Hongsheng stopped Zhang Bowen who was still talking, and then shook his eyes at him and signaled that the soldiers could take him away.

"We just sent you to the Chinese Embassy. Although you don't have diplomatic immunity, if you have any questions, you can protest directly to the embassy." The soldier said loyally.

Those who understand what's going on are the top leaders, and everyone else just acts according to the orders. Pan Hongsheng also knows that competing with them is simply to treat the symptoms but not the root cause and it is thankless.

"Brother Sheng!" Pan Hongsheng looked at the back of the soldier anxiously, shouted, and then suddenly saw Pan Hongsheng's mobile phone placed on the chair. Please come to "

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