Shocked, the queen became the top of the entertainment industry after wearing it back

Chapter 208 No one can stop the melon-eating team
"you!"

Jiang Shiqiong held Yue Yanran's little hand tightly, and covered An Juncai's eyes with her whole body. This small gesture moved Yue Yanran's heart. It turned out that the arrogant young lady Jiang Shiqiong was sometimes so careful.

[Fuck, who is this judge?How dare you do that?This is the team from country M. 】

[I can't help but light a candle for this judge, this is a team from country M. 】

【so what? What happened to the team from country M?Is country M unable to accept failure?Isn't this just a world game?You guys made me very suspicious. Was the previous top three positions bought off? 】

[There is one thing to say, even if such a person is very capable, he jumps directly in the face of setbacks, not to mention that this is the first round, this person named An Juncai, his psychological quality is too poor. 】

[Agreed, and very vengeful. 】

[I am almost afraid of what An Jun from country M will do. After all, this kind of penny-pinching person will definitely take revenge. If there is any problem with the Huaxia team or any danger to the judges during this period , it must have been done by An Juncai. 】

[Yes, we are all witnesses! 】

Some people in country M felt sick when they saw the people on the barrage talking like this, but An Juncai did go too far.

However, why should they blame the people from country M when something happened to them?Isn't this Porcelain?
But I dare not say this sentence on the barrage, after all, the netizens on the barrage are too fierce.

As we all know, the structure and circumstances of the competition have all changed this time. Therefore, even the judges have specially invited some people who are highly respected or who have made contributions in the design to serve as judges.

And now, An Juncai dare to question it?
Some netizens who knew the judges were unknown and didn't say a word, but they were already thinking about the comments given by the judges in their hearts. How could such a team be able to enter the top three every year?

Is there really something tricky?

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible. Netizens who were watching the live broadcast spread it to ten, ten to a hundred. Some people who didn't like to watch the design competition or were going to watch the rebroadcast all turned on their computers or TVs and watched the global live broadcast directly.

All of a sudden, the number of live broadcasts around the world doubled again and again.

Sure enough, in this year, no one can stop the melon-eating team.

But An Juncai, who was on the field at this moment, still didn't believe it, but was directly held back by An Xiaoxiao who was next to him.

An Juncai, who was angry, might not know who this person was, but An Xiaoxiao knew, and now she realized that this was not a recording, but a live broadcast.

Everything they do now is likely to be filmed as evidence of their disrespect for the judges at the competition.

"Brother, stop talking, let's go down, let's have a good game next time, and we still have a chance."

Pulling An Juncai's sleeve, An Xiaoxiao looked nervous and looked around. They seemed to be watching their jokes, not only the opponents but also the staff.

An Xiaoxiao's head lowered lower and lower, without the slightest bit of arrogance and domineering at the beginning, the rest was just wishing to find a hole in the ground to get in.

An Juncai, who was pulled by An Xiaoxiao, wanted to refute, but was stopped directly by his teammates.

"An Juncai, how long do you want to go crazy? This is a live broadcast, live broadcast, do you understand? Our skills are inferior to others. We will fight again in the next round, and we still have a chance."

After hearing what his teammates said, An Juncai relaxed, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and the way he looked at the judges and the Huaxia team also revealed that he was not very calm at this moment.

"Hey, let's go."

Gritting his teeth and dropping these words, An Juncai and his party left.

[Tsk, is this typical of doubting other people's results when you fail?Is such a person really suitable for the game?If everyone is like him, wouldn't it be enough for the game to scream?Isn't it going to mess up? 】

[That's right, isn't this just playing hooligans? 】

[It turns out that the people in country M can't afford it so much, not to mention that if you lose, you lose. The points are still there. If you can win the next few rounds, you still have a chance to enter tomorrow's finals. Is it necessary to be so aggressive? 】

[Maybe it's just that I can't believe my failure. 】

【…】

Not only the people on the bullet screen were commenting on the contestants from country M, but even some contestants in the venue were whispering. In the end, An Juncai succumbed to everyone's unacceptable eyes, and then accepted their team's failure fact.

They sat on the competition seats, holding the level tightly in their hands, and didn't even notice that it was deformed.

He looked straight in the direction of the Huaxia team, as if he was thinking about how to avenge his shame.

**
Next, the winning teams will have a two-two duel, and the three victorious teams will temporarily get tickets to the finals. If the points of the final losing team exceed one of the three temporarily safe teams, they need to conduct opponent PK. In the end, there were three teams that won tickets to the finals.

Back in the lounge, Yue Ruiming handed the prepared water to the five people, and with a little approval in his eyes, he said with great satisfaction: "This round was done very well."

"That is, don't look at who we are."

"Thanks to Mr. Yue's betting on the questions so accurately, otherwise we would definitely be nervous in the first round."

"..."

"However, you have to continue to be stable in the future. The next few groups you will fight against will mainly observe Qian Weihua from country R, ​​who has won the championship for several years, and Zhen Chuanxi, a design genius from country I recently. These two people need to pay attention. Everyone else, you can do it."

After all, he has won the championship for several years. Yue Ruiming feels that it has nothing to do with character. He must be remarkable in ability. As for Zhen Chuanxi, it was only during this period that Yue Ruiming gradually learned about this person. Not too much.

In just one year, he has been able to reach his current position since he was a child. It is obvious that besides hard work is talent, and he, like Yue Yanran, belongs to the talent category.

"Well, we'll keep an eye out."

Everyone nodded, remembering all the words they said in front of Yue Ruiming, and at the same time constantly adjusting their emotions, after all, there was a second round.

"Come on, if you win the second game, your tickets to the final will be secured, but don't panic too much, the control is still in our hands."

Yue Ruiming put his right hand among the crowd, looked at them after speaking, raised a smile that was sure to win, and said, "Come on, Huaxia will win!"

"Come on! Huaxia will win!"

(End of this chapter)