Cheating, withdraw from the competition.
The slogan resonated uniformly, one wave surpassing the previous one.
Lin Lu's scheme had succeeded, and he couldn't be happier.
"Everybody, please calm down and maintain order."
The onsite staff, seeing the crowd getting increasingly agitated and fearing an accident, hurriedly stepped forward to maintain order.
Zhang Xiaowei frowned, feeling naturally upset.
But since he had run out of tomatoes, trying to prove his point was futile.
Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, he hastily took out three cucumbers from his bag.
"Judges, I'd like to trade these cucumbers for your tomatoes."
Upon hearing this, the three judges all stood up.
"Young man, look how embarrassing this is. The tomatoes were originally given to us by you, and now you even have to trade something for them."
"Although I'm somewhat reluctant, you can take the tomatoes back as they are, there's no need for cucumbers."
