At this moment, whether it is the big *** who just laughed at me, looked down on my two arms, despised my three arms, or was a wallflower with four arms...
And the five-arm, six-arm, seven-eight-arm who only know how to complain but don’t know how to work hard...
All have forgotten everything, all have forgotten the calling of love!
"good!!"
"444, good job."
"You are our pride!"
The overwhelming cheers filled the whole place like a frenzy.
At this moment, countless people were desperately venting and venting with all their strength.
Xiao Longzi's cheers were drowned in the overwhelming sound wave and could not be heard.
Xiao Longzi, eyes red with fear, suddenly jumped up to me, grabbed the microphone in my hand, turned back, jumped on the railing, and roared to the sky.
"good!!!!!"
The wireless microphone carried Xiao Longzi's roar and howl throughout the 2,000-square-meter stadium.
In an instant, the stadium turned into a sea of falling meteors!
Shocking waves and world-destroying waves followed one after another, drowning the mountains and the world!
"good--"
The heart-rending roars suddenly stopped!
Xiao Longzi blinked, put the microphone to his mouth and barked several times.
"Hold!"
"broken!"
"Damn it. Is the microphone so careless?"
Xiao Longzi cursed loudly, but his eyes froze in the next second, he threw the microphone on the ground like flying, and kicked it into the corner.
The sky is full of madness, and the waves are crashing on the shore!
The scene was filled with a sea of joy!
Opposite me, Zhuang Chihua bit his lip. He raised his Ningshuanghao wrist several times and wanted to applaud but gave up due to depression.
In a moment, those hands were raised with restraint and wanted to applaud me.
However, they were let go again in the entanglement and gloom.
The red lips opened and closed, pursed again and again, but the cheering sound could never come out.
In the eyes of Empress Zhuang, there is unrestrained love!
In Empress Zhuang's tight hands, there is restraint...
Some kind of emotion!
When the audience burst into cheers, Zhuang Chihua seemed to be greatly inspired, and his quiet and deep eyes plucked up the courage to look directly at me.
Suddenly, like a little girl who saw her idol, Zhuang Chihua quietly raised her thumb to me, and quickly hid her thumb in her index finger.
How coquettish!
At this moment, Zhuang Chihua's face was full of pride, shyness, and the innocence and excitement of a little fangirl.
The tide rises in Qiantang and spreads across the world.
Everyone’s voice is surging and everyone’s blood is boiling! ap.
I just stood there, standing quietly, silently enjoying my own well-deserved glory as a king.
In this round of battle, I achieved a brilliant record of 20 million yuan with the least leakage gold in the whole headquarters of 140 yuan. No matter from any point of view, I achieved perfection.
Not only did it slap everyone in the face, but it also set a new record in the 50 years since the headquarters was founded.
Among the many pilgrim-like gazes, there are a few pairs of unique and extremely disharmonious eyes.
One is Xiao Beibi and the other is Lin Zhaoxi!
This leak-picking battle was undoubtedly a huge blow to Xiao Beibi.
So big that Little Beibi is now like a little she-wolf hiding at home and licking her wounds!
However, Xiao Beibi's attitude towards me is still extremely disgusting, and there is also deep unwillingness and sadness!
Lin Chaoxi was sitting there like a statue, as cold as ice, aloof and arrogant.
In her eyes, what I saw was the hatred for me hidden deep in her heart!
I also read the resentment towards me hidden deep in her eyes!
The girl who once competed with me in a battle of wits and courage in the small garden of the big willow tree, and the female voice who once bickered with me at the Water Cube, at this moment, has become a model in my memory.
Blurry slides.
Several minutes after the applause died down, the atmosphere in the stadium was extremely intense.
"The fourth round of the headquarters comprehensive competition has missed out, and the final winner..."
Just when Pu Ziheng loudly announced the championship, I interrupted: "Wait a minute."
Pu Ziheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at me: "444, what else do you want?"
"I have another missing item. You didn't read it."
When these words came out, everyone who had just calmed down was shocked again!
One more thing! ?
How can this be?
A bit exaggerated?
444 picked up twelve items and missed them.
How could there be more?
The boss of the Shen Bureau also showed a trace of disbelief at this moment and looked sideways at the old man of the observation group.
The performance of the old despicable person at this time is just one word.
Play dead!
Pu Ziheng put his head on the A4 paper, checked my transcript word by word, and turned the A4 paper over, but he couldn't find anything missing.
"No. 444, your score..."
I ignored Pu Ziheng and shouted loudly to someone in the observation group: "Ning Cheng! Ning...Vice President. Deputy Team Leader Ning. I only have twelve missing items. Isn't that right?"
Ning Cheng is a special observation group guest from the headquarters and the deputy leader of the evaluation team.
This interrogative tone made Ning Cheng very uncomfortable. Sitting at the boss table, he folded his hands with a solemn expression on his face and completely ignored me.
I have been feuding with Ning Cheng for a long time, and there is no possibility of reconciliation, so I don’t have to coddle him and save him face.
Strike while the iron is hot, and slap you in the face while the iron is hot!
Right now!
"Ning Cheng. Deputy Team Leader Ning. I'm asking you a question."
At this time, I was holding the new microphone handed to me by the loser Liang Xile, and I was questioning Ning Cheng harshly.
This almost commanding tone made Ning Cheng completely unable to step down.
No matter how much self-cultivation and character Ning Cheng showed, he could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.
His identity, his status, and his strength do not allow him not to respond to my words!
In full view of everyone, Ning Cheng leaned forward half-body in front of the microphone with a straight face and said lightly: "No more."
With that said, Ning Cheng straightened his woolen suit and was about to take a seat.
"Ning Cheng. Deputy Team Leader Ning. Are you sure there is no more?"
Ning Cheng, half of his buttocks already touching the chair, was in a strange posture. After two seconds of silence, he stood up and replied to me: "I'm sure."
Three simple words came out of Ning Cheng's mouth, filled with endless frustration.
At this moment, Ning Cheng wanted to kill me.
Qing Mo looked at Ning Cheng coldly, then I spoke again and named another person.
"Wang Jingsong. Old gentleman..."
