Compared with most people's nervousness, Ling Yao was extremely calm among the contestants.

She was smiling throughout, as if she wasn't worried about losing the tournament at all.

In the eyes of outsiders and Mu Sheng, this appearance is clearly fearless and self-abandoning!

Especially the barrage in the live broadcast room, which has now been sprayed.

Some people deliberately took Ling Yao's previous results out to talk about it.

However, in the eyes of the little girl beside Ling Yao, Ling Yao may be very sure.

She had been observing Ling Yao for a long time.

When the camera shifted to the host's side again, the little girl couldn't help but pull Ling Yao's sleeve.

"Aren't you nervous?" she said, in a very small voice.

"Not nervous. Ling Yao smiled.

The little girl covered her eyes, "Don't smile at me, I can't stand it." ”

She always felt like she was going to bend.

"My name is You Qiao. ”

"Ling Yao. ”

"I know you. You Qiao said, "I watched that talent show before. ”

Originally, You Qiao thought that Ling Yao was the kind of person who was arrogant and domineering and didn't take anyone seriously.

I didn't expect it to be unexpectedly easy to speak.

"I don't think you're like on the show. ”

After You Qiao finished speaking, he shook his head again, "Sure enough, everything in that shot is fake." ”

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't explain.

"But can you tell me why those people look at you weirdly when you come over today?"

"Maybe I'm too good, they're resisting me......"

Ling Yao said, and sighed in a good way, just like sighing that he was invincible in the world, and he couldn't even find an opponent.

The corners of You Qiao's mouth twitched, is this stupid for her?

Although I don't know why, I can see that those people's eyes are clearly full of contempt.

It was impossible for Ling Yao herself not to know, her tone was light just now, obviously she didn't care.

It's really rare to see such an optimistic person.

The two said a word, and they were about to go on stage to draw lots.

The first round is the team competition.

A group of 3 people, a total of 20 groups.

The final result is the sum of the total group score and the individual performance score.

The ten people with the lowest scores are eliminated.

The lottery is based on numbers, and the numbers drawn by each person represent the first group.

You Qiao smoked before Ling Yao, and she smoked 18.

The further back the group, the more stress is likely to be.

Just as Ling Yao was about to go up to draw lots, as soon as he passed by someone, he heard a clear cold snort.

"That kind of achievement is going to be embarrassing, and I really don't want to be embarrassed in order to be red!"

Ling Yao glanced at him.

The man's numbered plate had his name written on it: Fang Xincai.

"What do you see? I didn't name names. ”

Fang Xincai tilted his head slightly, looking proud.

Ling Yao ignored him and went directly to draw lots.

"Let me see. As soon as You Qiao saw Ling Yao step down, he immediately said, "How many groups are you?"

The others couldn't help but look at Ling Yao's side as well.

Everyone prayed that Ling Yao's oil bottle would never appear in their group!

Ling Yao took the card and showed it to You Qiao.

"Eh?18?We're too close, aren't we??18??18?18?18?18?18?18?18?18?18?18?18?18?

The people around him breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and then glanced at You Qiao with sympathetic eyes.

Bringing a drag oil bottle, how happy are you? Fool, right?

It's just that among the crowd, there is obviously a person with a wrong face.

This person is Fang Xincai, who sneered at Ling Yao just now!

Seeing that his face was pale, You Qiao couldn't help but glance at the card in the other party's hand.

At this glance, she was immediately unhappy.

"That guy is from our team, too! He just mocked you!"