Zhong Feng descended from the airplane, took a glance around, but did not spot Wang Ye.

Zhong Feng frowned slightly.

He had already contacted Wang Ye when he was on his way, and Wang Ye had told him to come alone first, and that he would soon follow.

However, having scanned the area, Zhong Feng still had not found any sign of Wang Ye.

This inevitably caused some worry in Zhong Feng's heart.

Could Wang Ye make it in time?

It was known that the competition would start tomorrow, and everything for tomorrow's events had to be managed tonight.

That is, if Wang Ye did not arrive by five in the evening today, it would mean he was forfeiting.

By then, he would be the only representative left from Dragon Country.

Zhong Feng walked towards the area prepared for Dragon Country. As he walked, he waved his right hand, greeting the media who had come to interview him, while casually answering their questions.

However, when answering, Zhong Feng was visibly distracted, his left hand occasionally reaching into his pocket.

He seemed to want to call Wang Ye, to inquire whether he could make it this afternoon.

And if he could, when exactly he might arrive.

Even within his worries, Zhong Feng started contemplating what kind of excuse he would need to come up with to explain for Wang Ye if he really couldn't make it by five in the evening.

As Zhong Feng fretted over this, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind:

"You don't need to worry too much. Since Wang Ye has already said he would come by himself, he will definitely make it. We should trust him."

Clearly, the people around Zhong Feng, sensing his mood from his actions, reminded him accordingly.

"Yeah."

Thinking that Wang Ye had never slipped up in serious matters before, Zhong Feng trusted him completely.

Wang Ye definitely wouldn't have any issues.

Thus, Zhong Feng no longer pondered other matters, but calmly dealt with the journalists.

Just as Zhong Feng was about to reach his living quarters, a journalist asked him, "Elder Zhong, I heard that a very young doctor has recently emerged in Dragon Country; why do we not see him here?"

As soon as this journalist voiced his question, spotting that Wang Ye had not appeared before Zhong Feng, the others, as if they had found a hot topic, began to inquire:

"Elder Zhong, is that young man just a name without the skills, opting to forfeit because he heard about the competition?"

"Is this young person someone Dragon Country deliberately built up, but in reality, does not possess any true abilities?"

Zhong Feng furrowed his brows at these journalists' questions.

He could answer normally, which wasn't a big issue, but the most crucial point was, sometimes, journalists don't care what the interviewed person said for the sake of sensations during their reports.

They only need to edit out the questions they asked.

And to serve their so-called popularity or standpoint, the journalists would freely misinterpret the answers.

This was not an unprecedented scenario.

On the contrary, this kind of situation occurred almost in every competition.

Not every journalist maintains professional integrity.

In today's era, some journalists stoop to any level for money, often lacking any personal standpoint.

As Zhong Feng pondered how to frame his answers such that even when edited, no problems would arise, a voice unexpectedly preceded him before he could speak:

"How could that be? I only arrived a bit late, but my skills are not behind."

Zhong Feng looked around in surprise, only to see that Wang Ye had appeared beside him at some point and had just made that statement.

A smile appeared on Zhong Feng's face; with things as they were, there was no need for worry.

The journalists, seeing Wang Ye, his attractiveness and his very young age, and knowing he had considerable accomplishments in Traditional Chinese Medicine in Dragon Country, saw in him a topic of interest.

Especially since, in this world medical competition, Wang Ye would face Morse as his opponent.

Instantly, the subject of debate climbed much higher.

The journalists began interviewing Wang Ye right away.

Although Wang Ye had not undergone many interviews, after all, he had created a gigantic entity like Suye Group.

In Suye Group, meetings were frequent.

Facing these journalists, Wang Ye was calm and composed, utterly unruffled.

In each movement, he did not lose the etiquette of Dragon Country, addressing what needed to be addressed, and skillfully avoiding the traps set by some journalists.

Even some embarrassing questions were easily answered by Wang Ye; while he appeared polite on the surface, behind it, he sharply rebuked the questioner.

As Wang Ye handled the interview, Zhong Feng continuously observed him.

Discovering how easily Wang Ye manipulated the journalists, Zhong Feng could not help but smile.

He knew, Wang Ye was much stronger than himself.

Not only in terms of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but also in handling situations, Wang Ye had a natural advantage over him.

Normally, a journey that should take three to four minutes took a whole thirty to forty minutes due to the journalists' interviews before Wang Ye and Zhong Feng finally arrived at the location prepared by the competition organizers.

"These journalists are such a hassle!"

Upon entering the room, Wang Ye couldn't help but start complaining.

Although Wang Ye had handled the interview with the journalists quite effortlessly, he still felt exhausted.

In fact, Wang Ye felt more tired than when he had been under the Sword Pointer Waterfall.

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