All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"What the hell?"

"Fight broadcasting?"

"real or fake?"

"How much fun does it take to come up with this thing?"

"Why do I smell a trace of... Brother Mian?"

"Be confident, except Brother Mian, I can’t think of anyone else who can come up with such a cheap project!"

……

After an uproar in the square, the players immediately logged off, turned on their computers, and quickly entered the Yudou live broadcast platform.

And seeing 270,000 live broadcast rooms live broadcasting at the same time, in each live broadcast room, there are 30 people wearing different clothes, who can be called the harpies among the harpies, doing live broadcasts... all the players feel that the whole People are not very nice. Are these people... crazy? Did you really come all the way to perform on the radio? Or close to tens of millions of people? I'm on horseback... At first, whether it was the first test, the second test, or the third and fourth test players, they were laughing while watching, especially many players saw many live broadcast rooms, all wearing bears. The contestants in big sets were doing the broadcast exercises and almost laughed like pigs. But... ten minutes passed. An hour has passed! Two hours have passed! At this time, even the fourth test players couldn't laugh anymore. Not only did the players stop laughing, but even the water friends watching the live broadcast were confused.

"These guys...are these guys crazy?"

"I have been dancing for two hours and I can’t believe it when I step on the horse!"

"The temperature should be around 25 degrees now. After dancing in bear suits for two hours...are they still human?"

"It's been two hours. In the area I'm looking at, not one of the twenty-seven teams has been eliminated?"

"I seem to have heard that the places selected for this radio exercise competition are from the fifth test?"

"Mud, is it true or false? Do you mean that future five-test players will be selected from these lunatics?"

……

The players watching the live broadcast were so shocked that they couldn’t even laugh.

Because now even monkeys can see that these people who persist in doing radio exercises for two hours are no longer so-called funny.

But... the persistence of a madman!

"Huh...huh...huh……"

"Comrades, hold on!"

"Damn it, I'm dying, why doesn't anyone else give up?"

"How could this happen... It's been almost two hours. Why hasn't a single team in our region been eliminated?"

"Although I am so tired, I still have to persevere!"

"The quota for the fifth test, this is my last chance, I must get the quota for the fifth test!!!"

……

At this time, no matter whether they were wearing bear suits, Ultraman suits, or women's clothing, they were all sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and they were panting.

Has it reached its limit?

Yes, an hour ago, most people had actually reached their limit!

But this is a dance fight!

It's competition!

If you fail to hold on here and fall, then victory will only belong to others!

It's that simple.

But soon, another hour passed, and finally reached a critical point

"I...I can't do it anymore...I give up……"A middle-aged woman couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.

Although the number of people in the live broadcast room of the middle-aged woman's team is not the smallest.

But the middle-aged woman couldn't hold on anymore.

When the first person to abstain showed up, it instantly became a chain reaction. Many people burst into laughter and began to abstain in droves.

"Ah, I can't do it anymore!"

"I abstain, abstain!"

"This is not for people to play! I want to report the planner, he is totally insane!"

"If you go to ride the horse, I will abstain!"

"Give up, give up!"

"I need to rest, I really can’t do it anymore!"

……

The older ones, as well as more than 99% of the female contestants, kept abstaining. And after most of the people in a team abstained, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room where the team was located suddenly continued to decrease.

After all, the number of people who can see it is getting smaller and smaller, or it is not interesting, or the trend is not good, so many people will naturally choose to leave and go see other more exciting things.

Soon, one team ranked last because there were too few people in the live broadcast room. After ten minutes, they were finally eliminated.

With the first team, there is the second team.

Another hour passed.

In the entire square, more than two-thirds of the teams have either given up or been eliminated due to too few spectators.

But at this time, there were nearly three million people in the entire square!

In other words, even in such a tragic situation, 90% of the contestants will still be eliminated!

After four hours of continuous dance gymnastics, many contestants were exhausted, their movements were sluggish, and their bodies were swaying.

Some teams were even too small in number, with less than ten people remaining from the original thirty.

At this time, the contestants who can still persist until now are no longer normal people in the eyes of those who have given up! madman!

Absolute madness!

Many people took off their bear jackets and even their shirts, sweating like rain. Some people even fell down and got up again and again, with bruises or scratches all over their bodies, but they continued to dance.

Another hour passed.

Fully half of the people were eliminated again.

In some teams, there are even only two or three people left in the original team of thirty.

At this time, these team members, who were severely outnumbered, encouraged each other while dancing.

"Comrade... hold on!"

"As long as you still have breath... keep jumping!"

"Remember, why we came here?"

"I'm not willing to give in... This heaven-defying demon fairy can make a group of harpies earn 1.5 million fire coins a day, why can't I? I want to enter the game, I want to earn 1.5 million fire coins with blood, and change my destiny!"

"My father is seriously ill in bed, and the sky-high medical expenses are beyond my ability to afford. If I want to save my father, I must enter this heaven-defying demon!"

"Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi! Just because I'm poor, my girlfriend looks down on me and runs away with a mine boss... I don't accept it! I want to enter the Heaven-defying Demon Fairy, and I want to rely on this Heaven-defying game to clear my name!"

……

These faltering contestants came to participate in this broadcasting competition for various reasons.

In the eyes of others, only happy people would come to participate in such a happy game.

But for the dream in my heart... so what?