On the competition field, Hua Yingjie and Zhou Xiaoqian also looked anxious, while Zhou Xiaoqian's gaze was fixed on Zhao Youfa opposite her, yet another person from the Medical Immortal Workshop.
With one minute left before the competition started and staff ready to seal the field, a figure scrambled into the arena.
"Don't run, I'm going to bury you."
Another woman covered in dirt, wielding a shovel, followed in after him.
"Big sister, we're already at the competition field, you're still chasing?"
Tang Ming sat on the ground, panting, angrily pointing around.
"Oh no, I've been discovered."
Zhang Baobao finally noticed the surroundings, hurriedly put away the shovel, and ran out.
Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded. What was going on?
"Oh my Baobao!"
Standing by the table, Zhang Chuming covered his face in agony; this Zhang Baobao was really something else.
"Zhang Chuming."
Tang Ming walked to the table, gritting his teeth as he glared at Zhang Chuming.
