As for why she later became that "soft" and "friendly" attitude, Mu Fei thought about it, it was probably because she left "too fast".

After she arrived at Baodao, she was surrounded by elders, seniors, senior sisters, and leaders, bosses, directors, and competitions were also received here. Everyone here was her "senior". Everyone around her was older and more qualified than her, so even if she was very "cold" and for polite reasons, she had to smile kindly to others, say hello and say hello.

But in fact, noble, cold, strong, indifferent, and there is no lack of "aggressiveness". This is Ning Zixian's true face.

Today, these two Chinese people have "activated" Ning Zixian's true identity.

Thinking of this, Mu Fei was a little grateful to these two great Chinese people. Ning Zixian was still wiping her tears, but when she was stimulated by them, she not only did not cry, but became much stronger.

"Zi Xian, it's OK..."

Mu Fei shook the thumb in his hand and put it on her shoulder, "Let's go, ignore these two unqualified guys, let's go back and rest for a while. As the saying goes, 'Just as good as people'. They gloat and laugh at you, and maybe they will be 'retribution' in a while and can't even participate in the competition, don't you?"

"Um."

Ning Zixian believed Mu Fei's words unconditionally. She smiled sweetly and held Mu Fei's arm.

While the two returned to their seats, Mu Fei gave the strong man in the Go Kingdom a grateful look. The strong man in the Go Kingdom secretly waved his hand to him and raised his thumbs up, with his expression as if he was saying, "You're welcome."

It took some time to argue with the two Chinese. When the two returned to their seats, several groups of contestants had already finished performing.

"Please take participants No. 276 on stage... At the same time, participants from No. 281 to No. 300 will go to the preparatory area to prepare for the competition..." The host's voice came.

The seats for rest are basically arranged according to the number of the contestants. The woman from the country is not far behind Ning Zixian, and she is No. 283.

"Shen Xiu, come on, let those Chinese country bumpkins see your strength," the man in the stick said to the girl in the stick.

"Hmph, that's a must. I want her to know what a real dance is..." Park Shin-soo said, lifting her skirt lightly and standing up.

"oops……"

But who knew that she had just stood up and before she could walk out, her legs became weak and she fell to the ground.

The man reached out to help her, but after helping her two hands, she didn't stand up, "Shin Soo, what's wrong with you? You got up."

"Legs, legs, my legs, my legs are so numb. I can't use my strength and can't stand up..." Park Shin-soo was anxious, blushing and white, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't stand up.

Now, the Chinese man in the country was also anxious, "You won't be kidding, this is the important time, why are you irritated? I will help you, you should move on quickly, have you been sitting for too long..."

The kung-kuang man said, getting up to help her, but he stood up and fell to the ground like Park Shin-soo... and sat on her.

"ah,."

Park Shin-soo was almost 'slapped' by the stick man. She cried out in pain, "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"You wait a little longer..."

But the Chinese man struggled for a long time, but the same was true. Not only did he not stand up, he also twisted around and almost vomited Park Shin-soo.

Park Shin-soo was in pain all the time. She was furious and yelled while hitting the Chinese man with her fist, "What are you twisting? Get up quickly, you want to crush me to death."

The Chinese man turned his head and gave her a crying expression, "Shin Soo, I don't know what's going on, my legs are numb, I can't stand up..."

"You have to get up if you can't get up, hurry up, it's too late."

"But I really can't get up..."

"You trash, if you don't get out of here, why should I play against me?"

Well, these two good-looking Chinese people have had a civil war.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"hey-hey……"

The two of them looked like comic actors who deliberately made a fool of themselves, causing laughter from the crowd around them.

At this time, the girl from the Chinese nation remembered to ask people around to help, but their bad behavior just now was seen by people around them. Who would help them? All the dancers who should go on stage left, those who watched the performances, those who watched the excitement, and those who watched the excitement, no one paid attention to them at all.

"Hehe, Zixian, I guessed it right..."

Mu Fei pinched Ning Zixian's hand twice and pointed at the two Chinese people, "They were indeed retribution. They laughed at you for not being able to do it, but they didn't even go on stage. It was really retribution. This is the real 'retribution in this life'..."

How could Ning Zixian not know that Mu Fei was making trouble? She glanced over there and then covered her mouth and chuckled. But she didn't know that her charming smile almost made Mu Fei unable to hold back and took her into her arms and loved her.

And Ning Zixian is not the only one who is refreshed and happy, even Dai Meijuan can’t help it. She is very satisfied and relieved in her heart.

At this time, the two talented people in the country stood up with difficulty, and Mu Fei's words reminded them of something.

"It was you, you did it, right?" Park Shin-soo pointed at Mu Fei and shouted. At this time, she was disheveled and her hair was messy, like a 'swift' who was scolding the streets. She had no such a demeanor as a 'dance senior' or a 'master'.

Dai Meijuan was afraid that things would make a big deal, so she pretended to be a good thing and patted Ning Zixian twice, "Zixian, since the competition is over, don't stay here. Let's go. It's annoying to see those two guys..."

"good."

Ning Zixian and the others walked out, but Mu Fei did not give up the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

He walked to the two Chinese people with a flat smile on his face, "Oh, you still say that others have poor psychological tolerance... You guys who are so weak that they can't stand up are not as good as others, right? I'm wondering, why are you so happy that you want to laugh at others? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really ridiculous, so ridiculous, hahahahahahaha..."

Mu Fei's gloating and laughing almost vomited blood when he almost vomited Park Shin-soo.

"It's you, you did it."

"Boy, don't leave, I want to call the police, I'm not finished with you,"

These two big countries are almost so popular that they are almost bleeding, and they are already making trouble.

"Call the police, haha, it's a joke. It seems that you are not only good at Chinese people, but also don't even understand the law at all."

Mu Fei said, looking at the people around him, "Dear seniors in the dance world, I would like to ask everyone to speak up. Everyone is watching what happened just now. Have I insulted them?"

"No."

"I didn't hear it."

These two Chinese people are not likable at all. On the contrary, Mu Fei's words "Senior" made everyone around him feel very comfortable, and everyone around him "expressed help". Not to mention that Mu Fei did not curse in the true sense, they might have to choose not to hear it.

"Then did I hit them?" Mu Fei asked again.

“No, either.”

"Absolutely not, I can testify." People around me supported me again.

"Hearn or not."

Mu Fei looked at the two Chinese people again and spread their hands, "I didn't scold you or hit you. I just told the truth and told my own guesses... It's because you are not able to bear your own psychological ability, and you are so nervous that your legs are weak. It has nothing to do with me."

"Hmph, I want me to see, you guys who have no psychological tolerance like you, should stay at home honestly and not go out, so as not to cough on the streets, and scare you to death. Then, "The waiter takes one dollar to go home, two coins (forced) get home', hahahahahaha..."

Mu Fei smiled exaggeratedly, and tears burst out. I have to say that Mu Fei was so cautious that he had enough to hold grudges. He almost didn't miss the words of the two great Chinese people just now, and he even returned them even more violently.

"You, you you..."

Park Shin-soo pointed at Mu Fei, and his old face turned red and white.
Chapter completed!