He was in China, yet this b*stard didn't even give them any face. During the show, he showed his impudence and didn't put anyone in their eyes.
If they could, they would rush over immediately and fiercely slap that b*stard's face till it swelled up.
However, they didn't have a choice. Although they were separated by just a screen, in reality, they were actually miles apart.
All they could do was look at the other party flaunt on stage.
"F*ck! I can't take it anymore. Shanghai TV is too f*cking ret*rded! They called this id*ot over just to mock us?"
"Really! I hate Shanghai TV from now onwards!"
"Right now, I can't take it anymore. I have already gone to express my anger on the official Shanghai TV Weibo."
"Let's band together and do it! They really know how to boost their own ego! Do they think that just because they hosted "Strongest Heavenly Voice", they can do whatever they want?"
...
At the backstage.
Director Liu had a very ugly expression. He really wished that he could just walk up on stage and slap Zhenping Yiming multiple times. Couldn't he speak nicely? Who was he trying to provoke?
At this moment, an employee rushed over. He looked nervous as if he didn't expect something like this would happen.
"Director, something major has happened!"
"What is it?" Director Liu was shocked. He had a feeling that it was something bad.
"The Internet has gone crazy. Our official Weibo account has been hacked, and our current ratings are going down. Many people have expressed that they hate us!" The employee said nervously. He realized that this show was falling through.
Just because Shanghai TV was a big business, it didn't mean that they could do things any way they liked. Fundamentally, they still had to rely on the netizens to watch their show. But right now, since the netizens aren't watching the show, what's the point of even hosting the show?
"How did it become like this?" Director Liu was dumbstruck, "Hurry up and clarify it!"
"I've already clarified it, but it's useless! There's just no way of putting a stop to it. Zhenping Yiming's words have really infuriated our people!" The employee said.
As of now, he even had the thoughts of killing himself. Initially, he really anticipated this show.
However, looking at the situation now, it seemed like this show would prematurely come to an end.
It was the first episode but it was getting destroyed by that sc*m. Who was he going to find to talk about this?
Director Liu quickly took out his handphone. He looked at the official Weibo and was so stunned that he remained dazed while sitting in his original seat.
"F*ck this Shanghai TV. F*k your whole family."
"Are the directors ret*rded? There's no need for an explanation, I've already reported you."
"F*cking dogs! Why bring over a Japanese just to disgust us? I think you guys are just rubbish."
"If I ever watch any show from Shanghai TV again, I'm not f*cking human!"
"Boycott Shanghai TV!"
"That's right! Everyone, boycott Shanghai TV!"
"Quickly end this ret*rded show. The more I watch it, the more frustrated I get. I can't stand watching this Japanese show off anymore."
…
At the Japanese Broadcasting Station.
"Haha! Let me tell you guys something funny. The Chinese's Internet has completely exploded! Zhenping Yiming's words had really infuriated the Chinese, but yet there's nothing they could do. Let me translate it for you. Just watch!"
After which, many of the Chinese's discussions appeared in the Broadcasting Station.
When the Japanese audience saw this discussion, they also laughed.
"I'm laughing to death. I'm afraid the Chinese must be furious!"
"Well done, Zhenping Yiming."
"Weren't the Chinese very proud in the past? Right now, our person is showing off on their national TV. Let's see what they can do."
At the venue.
The host felt very awkward watching Zhenping Yiming show off. He was furious. He never expected that this b*stard would be so despicable.
The TV station invited him over to have a civilized sharing of sports knowledge. But they didn't expect that the other party wouldn't think the same way, but rather belittle the Chinese sports scene from the side. Or rather, openly belittle the sports scene. He bluntly showed his intentions of taunting the Chinese.
"Ah ah!" The host was very professional, but at this moment, all he could do was to agree. "Okay, we have talked quite a bit already. Does anybody in the audience have any questions?"
He decided to quickly switch the topic. He didn't want to let Zhenping Yiming speak any further.
Or else, who knew what he would say?
Even though he didn't know what the situation was online, but he felt that it probably had gone haywire.
One of the guests couldn't take it anymore. He picked up the microphone and asked, "May I ask, the Japanese have only ever got one championship, moreover, it is only the Asian Championships. What confidence do you have to say that you have already broken the 'unbeatable myth'?"
Zhenping Yiming said arrogantly, "Once is enough. From what I know, Xu Song is a member of the Chinese team, and he is third in the world. Since I have beaten him by a definite margin, it already proves that my skills are better than his. Could it be that you Chinese refuse to admit your defeat?"
"If this were the case, then it really is a pity."
"You…" The guest was completely lost for words. Right now, they were at the disadvantage, since they did in fact, lose the competition.
Furthermore, the score was a huge margin. It was indeed a clean sweep.
The guest looked at Zhenping Yiming with hatred. He speechlessly put the microphone down.
Initially, he did look forward to being a guest on this show. However, as of now, he didn't have a single bit of expectations left for the show.
The atmosphere at the show right now was very tense. If it was someone ordinary, he would definitely not dare to offend so many people.
However, to Zhenping Yiming, it didn't really matter to him. He was a Japanese, not a Chinese.
He wanted to show his might on today's show and also to put out the Chinese's over-confident attitude. He would be a national hero after getting back to Japan.
When that time comes, he would be warmly welcomed by the citizens. He got really excited thinking about that scene.
Just at that moment, a certain guest stood up.
"There is no question for Xu Song's abilities. He once single-handedly defeated Fujiwara from Japan. His defeat this time was because he aggravated an old injury which affected his display."
In truth, everybody could already see that.
When the competition first started, Xu Song used his unquestionable ability to crush Zhenping Yiming in the first set, winning 1-0. However, from the second set onwards, it was obvious that Xu Song's movement had a problem.
Moreover, his originally calm expression showed traces of pain and agony.
And in the end, he lost the competition.
From a professional point of view, Xu Song definitely had a problem, or else, nothing like that would have happened.
Zhenping Yiming laughed, "At that time, Senior Fujiwara was indeed strong, however, he was getting rather advanced in age. His strength and reactions were as sharp as before. Moreover, at that time, Xu Song was still very young and could, therefore, win Senior Fujiwara. It's not something to be proud about. As for the aggravation of his old injuries, I don't agree. It's probably just finding an excuse for losing the game."
...