Chapter: 1491
Little Lin Rong was furious inside, but couldn't show any dissent on his face and hastily forced a smile saying: "Mr. Ye, I never expected you to be so handsome, elegant, tall, and dashing!"
Ye Chen laughed: "Little Mr. Lin doesn't rely on himself either; he's completely put together like a mental partner, but just lacks that extra inch."
Little Lin Rong was in a funk.
He was still only about 167cm tall, although already average height among Asian men, but far from the standard of high-flyer.
Little Lin Rong even dreamed of growing to 178cm, but tried many methods and still couldn't achieve it.
So, his height issue has been his lifelong pain.
Right now, with Ito Nana's face watching him, being ridiculed by Ye Chen for his height of only 185cm was quite embarrassing.
Ito Nana said, "Well, I didn't expect your Mandarin to be so standard, and it's definitely much stronger than your older brother's!"
Little Lin Rong hurriedly said, "My older brother was more laid-back in life, so he never really put a lot of effort into learning Chinese."
"Oh......" Ito Nana nodded slightly and smiled, saying, "I've heard that your company is sponsoring this year's sandbag fighting competition, which is also the reason you're here in Jinling, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's true......" Little Lin Rong wiped away his cold sweat and quickly said, "We're the sponsors of this year's competition, and I myself will personally present the award to the winner after the finals."
Ito Nana nodded and smiled at Qin Ao Xue beside him, saying, "Ao Xue, see that short guy over there? After you win, he'll be presenting the award to you."
"What......what a short guy?"
Little Lin Rong's heart was filled with resentment to the extreme, but he knew he was on someone else's turf, so he couldn't let his emotions show.
At that moment, Yamamoto Ichio beside him looked a bit troubled.
He gazed at Ye Chen and said coldly: "This gentleman's tone is quite pretentious, isn't it?"
Ye Chen furrowed his brow, pointed to Little Lin Rong, and asked Yamamoto Ichio: "Grandfather, take a look yourself. Can I be wrong about saying he's short and stout?"
Little Lin Rong was hit again and almost choked with blood in his throat.
Next to him, Ito Nana suddenly burst out laughing.
She picked up on Ye Chen's intentional jab at Little Lin Rong, but didn't expect this man to be so humorous.
At that moment, Yamamoto Ichio said gloomily: "My tone is pretentious, not this short guy. It's you just now who was saying such words with Qin Ao Xue. The champion of this year's competition will definitely be the one beside me, Ito Nana - Japan's youngest and most promising Sanshou athlete! No one can compare to her among peers!"
Ito Nana heard these words and hastily bowed her head, modestly saying: "Teacher, you're speaking too highly. There is an old Chinese saying that goes: 'Heaven outside heaven, people outside people.' Ito Nana dares not claim no one can compare..."
Yamamoto Ichio spoke coldly: "Ito Nana! As a martial artist, at any time and place, you must have the confidence of being unbeatable!"
Yeo Chen was now full of enthusiasm as he sized up Yamamoto Ichio.
In fact, he didn't have much understanding of Sanshou, and if Qin Ao Xue wasn't participating in this competition, he wouldn't even pay attention to people in this circle. JrNovels.com