After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"Mr. Lin, as far as I know, the Kyushu Medical Competition will be held as scheduled."

"There is no question of postponement or advancement of the event."

Song Zifei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"That's strange. Could it be that I was unconscious for a full week this time?"

Suddenly, Lin Yue thought of a possibility.

"What's the date today?" Lin Yue asked.

Song Zifei glanced at Lin Yue with a strange expression and replied: "May No. 19!"

"It's really like this!"

When Lin Yue heard this time, he immediately reacted.

My guess is not wrong.

The day he and Lan Ling'er entered the underground tomb was May 13th, but today was already May 19th.

Among them, there was a gap of six days.

But during the six days since he "disappeared", the Kyushu Medical Competition had entered a feverish stage.

"By the way, what happened when you just said that the Medical Alliance was defeated by a foreign mission?"

"I remember that the Medical Alliance didn't seem to participate in the selection competition!"

After figuring out the timeline, Lin Yue continued to ask questions.

"That was originally true, but coincidentally, one of the ten contestants among the ten pre-selected places suddenly disappeared."

"Therefore, as the largest medical organization in Jinling, the Medical Alliance took over naturally."

"Actually, the Medical Alliance cannot be entirely blamed for what happened this time."

"After all, Shen Qingsong died suddenly. As a female, how could Shen Yun possibly be able to defeat those scheming foreign missions!"

Song Zifei shook his head and explained.

The failure of the Medical Alliance this time has implicated the entire Jinling and even the Chinese pharmaceutical industry. The Song family also suffered heavy losses this time.

More importantly, after losing the first match, it will also put a certain amount of pressure on the players who will fight next.

Either to vent their dissatisfaction or out of a herd mentality, these people pointed their fingers at the Medical Alliance.

"These foreign missions are quite arrogant."

Lin Yue's eyes turned cold and she said to Song Zifei, "I have changed my mind. You can send me directly to the venue of the medical competition."

"This... are you someone who wants to assassinate the mission?"

Song Zifei asked with a trembling voice when he saw Lin Yue's eyes showing coldness.

"Killing them will only dirty my hands!"

"I want to fight for China on behalf of the Medical Alliance to regain this lost face!"

Lin Yue shook his head and spoke indifferently.

I originally thought that after the beating last time, Simon and his group would be able to settle down a bit.

Now it seems that I still underestimated how shameless they were!

"But the quota for the competition has been decided a long time ago. Even if you go, I'm afraid it won't be your turn." Song Zifei said with a bitter smile.

"Don't worry about it, I will have my own way."

The cold light in Lin Yue's eyes narrowed, but there was an unquestionable domineering tone in his answer.

"Hey, okay!"

"If something happens then, just don't involve me."

In Song Zifei's opinion, Lin Yue was really too reckless.

This medical competition is not just a children's play.

Especially after foreign missions joined, its importance rose to a new level.

In order to ensure safety, the military even specially mobilized personnel from the special service team to maintain order on the scene.

No matter how good Lin Yue is at fighting, he will probably only get beaten in front of the military elites!

But of course Song Zifei would not say these words in front of Lin Yue.

In his heart, he wished that Lin Yue would come over, so that he could take advantage of the military to vent his anger.

As for what Lin Yue said just now about teaching foreign missions a lesson, in Song Zifei's opinion, it was just pretentious words.

Who wouldn't talk big?

Two 10 minutes later.

Lin Yue and Song Zifei drove to Jinling Sports Center.

The main venue of this Jiuzhou Medical Competition will be held in the sports center venue.

"This is an important venue, you two, don't cause trouble and leave immediately!"

As soon as the two of them were about to walk through the door, they were stopped by the security personnel guarding the door.

"You're so blind that you don't even recognize me?"

"I'm from the Song family. If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here!"

Seeing the security blocking the road, Song Zifei, a rich second generation, immediately revealed his identity.

"Young Master Song, please calm down. I was blind and didn't recognize you just now."

The security guard was shocked when he heard Song Zifei's voice.

This was not because his eyesight was bad, but because half of Song Zifei's face was swollen after being slapped by Lin Yue.

In addition, Lin Yue next to him was dressed like a beggar, so he had a misunderstanding.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry in!" Lin Yue said with a frown.

"You're lucky, be careful next time!"

Song Zifei snorted coldly, and then prepared to take Lin Yue into the venue.

"Young Master Song, you can't go in!"

But unexpectedly, although the security guard recognized Song Zifei, he still did not let him go.

"Our Song Group is the main sponsor of this competition. Why don't I go in and take a look?"

"Did you have to force me to whip you?"

With that said, Song Zifei rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

"I advise you to be honest in the end, otherwise I won't mind sending you to a dormitory for a few days!"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice came from behind Song Zifei.

He turned around and saw a young officer wearing a dark green military uniform walking in slowly.

"Instructor Qin, I wish you were here. I just..."

When the security guard saw the young man's arrival, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior.

"Okay, I saw what happened just now. You did a good job."

Instructor Qin raised his hand, waved his hand and said, "Leave it to me to handle the rest."

"Young Master Song, right? Our Fiery Special Service Team is taking over the scene here."

"No one is allowed to enter during the competition without orders from above."

Instructor Qin glanced at Song Zifei and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Instructor Qin, right?"

"I have a good relationship with you, Captain Zhang. How about it being convenient for you?"

Song Zifei suppressed the anger in his heart and asked cautiously.

According to his past temper, he just barged in directly.

But the man surnamed Qin is from the military, so it is naturally difficult for him to have an attack.

After all, no matter how domineering he is, he still knows why businessmen should not fight with officials.

"When performing tasks outside, I only follow rules and not favors!" Instructor Qin said coldly.

Hearing what Instructor Qin said, Song Zifei almost wanted to curse his mother.

However, when he saw Lin Yue standing aside, he rolled his eyes and suddenly had a plan on his mind.

He pretended to be indignant and said to Lin Yue: "Mr. Lin, you see this matter is over, why don't we come back tomorrow!"

"No! If we lose this second round, it will definitely be a fatal blow to our country, China." Lin Yue said firmly.

"But...you heard what Instructor Qin said, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Song Zifei spread his hands and deliberately looked embarrassed.

In fact, there was a sneer in his heart.

He was waiting for Lin Yue to take action!

"Instructor Qin, right?"

Lin Yue stepped forward and asked, "I have something urgent to go in, can you be accommodating?"

Instructor Qin frowned and looked at Lin Yue, and said impatiently: "Are you deaf? I just made it clear enough, this is the rule! There is no way to be accommodating!"