The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Step gently pushed the door in, put a neatly folded school uniform on the bed, smiled and said, "grandma, breakfast is ready. Remember to come down early."

Then he turned and left.

Wendy took a breath and looked at the school uniform. The clothes were clean and had no smell. Xiaonizi should have had it dry cleaned.

Wendy tried on her school uniform. It just fits. Let's wear it for tomorrow's game.

……

In a flash of time, it was finally time for the national finals, and today was also the day for Qiao yanwang to return, but Wendy couldn't meet him in person.

The game is about to begin. 150 contestants from five competition areas all over the country gathered together and stood on a modified basketball court, waiting for the staff to announce the rules of the game.

The 30 players in the Kyoto singing area stood in the first area. Wenti'er, Ming ruochu and tianniu, who had lost ten pounds but was still not obvious, stood together. In front of them was Wang Baiqian. The rest were wearing masks and couldn't recognize who was who.

Primary school, primary school, dressed up like a pupil. "If you can't help it, you can't make complaints about the pupil's dress."

Wendy shrugged disapprovingly. "That's a singing pupil, too."

Wang Baiqian disdained to cut, "pull it down. At your level, don't lose today's game. I'm still waiting for you in the top three in the country."

Wendy sneered, "hold the microphone first and then talk hard to me."

"You!" Wang Baiqian was speechless. She felt ashamed every time she recalled the loss of the microphone.

Damn Wendy, she'll get her promotion pass and hit her in the face!

At this time, the staff came in.

The staff took the microphone and read it on a piece of paper.

"Today's competition is divided into three areas, with 50 people standing in each area. Each area is assessed by a mentor. The players who get the golden mask can be promoted to the top 50 in China, that is, 100 players will be brushed off in this assessment.

Please choose a tutor according to your preferences. After 50 people are full, you can only enter the tutor area with less than 50 people. Now please choose a tutor. "

After the staff finished reading, publicity photos of three mentors appeared on the big screens in the three areas.

They are Asian dance king, dance king, popular singer Li Zaixi, and music ghost Ning Zhenyu.

150 contestants looked at the three mentors on the big screen, and the contestants with selection syndrome began to get into trouble.

Ming ruochu is one of them. "Short oil, the three mentors are very powerful. I don't know who to choose. Sister Xiaohong, have you decided?"

Wendy dragged her chin and thought, and finally said, "I'll choose Ning Zhenyu."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Baiqian, standing in the front row, hit coldly and said, "Ning Zhenyu is only optimistic about the original singer. You go to his group to die."

Wendy smiled disapprovingly and resolutely went to Ning Zhenyu's assessment area.

If Ming Ruo first saw the situation, she hurried to follow up, but she didn't go to Ning Zhenyu's assessment area, but into Li Zaixi's assessment area.

Seeing that they had made a choice, tianniu also walked over and finally entered the Wang dance king's area.

Wang Baiqian clenched his fists tightly and looked at Wendy's suicidal choice. A sarcastic smile arose from the corners of his lips.

Wendy, you're finished.

Wang Baiqian stepped on high heels and walked into Li Zaixi's assessment area.