Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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While they were talking, a bus drove around the fountain and parked at the hotel gate.

It was the same bus that the Chinese students were riding. As the front and rear doors of the bus opened slowly, the Chinese students who were walking into the hotel, turned to look at their competitors.

In this competition, the candidates would wear a badge representing their own country on their sleeves.

This time, there were six teams from Asian countries participating in the competition. A group of dark-skinned Asian students in the same uniform get off the bus.

As soon as Chinese students saw the arms of this group of students, they knew which country they were from. Their state emblem is round, with a five-pointed star in the center of the red background, symmetrically surrounded by two golden rice stalks tied with red ribbons.

The Vietnamese students never thought that they would meet their competitors before entering the hotel. The students from both countries looked at each other for a while with sparks from their eyes.

The atmosphere became intense even before the competition started.

Ye Jian nodded and smiled at a student, who seemed to be the leader of the Vietnamese team. He laughed at Wang Mo. “Your eyes will come out. If people knew what was going on here, they would know that you pay attention to beautiful girls. If some people are unaware of the situation here, they may think you will kill someone.”

“They looked at me. I just returned the favor, ” Wang Mo said, giggling. Just like Ye Jian, he smiled at the Vietnamese boy who was staring at him. "But I think we should be nice to them."

Ye Jian giggled. His laughter was somehow pleasant in the ears. "Come, Wang Mo, we need lunch."

The talking voice of the Vietnamese students came from behind. But Ye Jian did not pay attention to what they were saying, because he did not understand their language!

When it was Ye Jian's turn to retrieve his room key, the hotel service staff with chiseled faces smiled and said kindly, "If you need anything, contact me anytime."

He said 'me' instead of 'us'.

While handing over the room key to Ye Jian, he slightly touched his fingers under the card. “Contact method is in the room key. Thank you." Thank you."

"Alright, thank you," Ye Jian said calmly and took over the room key. His other hand, which was placed on the black marble table, moved smoothly, showing that he understood what he meant.

The man with the young gray eyes smiled even brighter. "It's nice to meet you, me." he said, pointing to his name tag. "Bale. A hotel receptionist. I'm happy to serve you at any time. ”

Is the international police protecting him in secret?

The situation is getting serious, isn't it?

Ye Jian narrowed his eyes. As he turned around, he met a Vietnamese man who was also checking in to stay at the hotel. He carried a piece of paper, which was a list of candidates from his country. Unintentionally, the paper stroked Ye Jian's arm. He lifted his head and apologized to her.

There was an aggressive look in his eyes. The muscles in his arms are a bit tight. Ye Jian nodded lightly. Without saying anything, he took his luggage and left.

There was no need for Ye Jian to turn around to look at the man because he knew that he was the main target of the Vietnamese, whose code name was Red Scorpion.