Under the stage, there was silence.

The boos didn't know when it stopped.

They stared blankly at the teenagers on the stage, waving colorful flags and changing costumes.

There was no music, but they didn't mess up at all.

The banner was unfurled, and the black robe turned into a white robe.

The banner is rolled, and the boy becomes a civet.

As soon as the banner was raised, the boy faded away from the cat's ears again.

It's dizzying and dumbfounded.

Two minutes later, at the end of the song, more than a dozen teenagers rearranged their formations and bowed to the stage in thanks.

"Papa!" Hao Fanbai applauded desperately, and the performance of the teenagers just now made him feel extremely uneasy.

Strictly speaking, the teenagers of these Shizi Dance Troupe are the groups he trained single-handedly, looking at their performance on the stage, Hao Fanbai is really not to mention how proud.

Around Hao Fanbai, Chinese performers were also applauding desperately.

In the live broadcast room, the full screen of "good" has flooded the entire screen.

"Add chicken legs to your brothers!"

"It's ice cream!"

"Damn, I really didn't have any feelings for my younger brothers before, but today I'm really a fan!"

"My brothers are awesome, no shame! Go back and buy ice cream for you!"

At the scene, many audiences were driven by Hao Fanbai and subconsciously wanted to applaud.

But behind the crowd, there was another boo, and in the next second, the boos rang out, and the sound became louder and louder.

This is probably the first time that the teenagers of the Shizi Dance Troupe have felt this kind of pure malice, and they stand on the stage blankly, not knowing what to do.

We've all worked so hard, why are we being treated like this?

Tears began to roll in the eyes of the little stack again.

This sentiment is also contagious, and many people have tears in their eyes.

In this group, Xiaoduo is the youngest, but the others are not very old, and the oldest Chongmiao is only fifteen years old.

It's really just a bunch of kids.

I don't know how much shadow all this today will leave on them.

The netizens in the live broadcast room are really distressed to death.

"This garbage doesn't deserve such a good performance!"

"What the hell, my brother is distressed by ourselves, come back quickly!"

"Damn, XXXXXXXXXXXX......" The foul language is really uncontrollable.

At this moment, Hao Fanbai stood up and shouted, "Chongmiao!"

On stage, Chongmiao and the other teenagers turned their heads to look.

Hao Fanbai raised his two hands high and stretched out his thumb.

Beside Hao Fanbai, one person after another stood up and put up a pair of thumbs.

Their voices, without the people next to them, can only express their support in this way.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage is crazy:

"Hit the likes on the public screen!"

"Thumbs up to my brothers!"

"Two thumbs are not enough, I'm going to call my mom to praise it!"

"I'm going to call my girlfriend!"

"It's too much to sprinkle dog food upstairs! But I can also contribute a bodhisattva to these stupid forks!"

"666, Bodhisattva!"

Although they knew that the teenagers couldn't see it, they couldn't help but express their support.

and contempt for some.

Seeing the thumbs up one by one, on the stage, the teenagers suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

Chongmiao turned around, rubbed Xiaoduan's head vigorously, and a group of teenagers turned around, and you chased me and ran to the backstage.

The performance was temporarily interrupted for a few minutes, and after a long time, Zeng Yizhong walked out of the backstage with a black face.

"What do you say?" Hao Fanbai asked Zeng Yizhong.

"They said it was a malfunction and did not admit that it was intentional. ”

"The second concave ......" Hao Fanbai exploded.

"I've warned them, I hope they'll be honest. Zeng Yizhong felt at this time that he was doing such a bad job.

"They had better behave, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to stop Xiaobai from coming here......," Hao Fanbai sighed.

You fools, you don't know who you're annoying you with.

Believe it or not, Xiaobai is really here, half of your cities will be swept into the sky by a hurricane and become the object of Xiaobai's aerodynamic research?

The question is, we're also on the scene, and we're swept away by the wind.

Hao Fanbai was worried.

Fortunately, the other party was honest for a while.

The atmosphere of the scene has gradually become normal.

The exchanges between the two sides have been won and lost so far.

Tao Ran crushed Li Shengxian, which can be regarded as a good start for the country, 1:0.

Then the two domestic traffic combinations against South Korea's first-line men's and women's teams lost to the point of no sight, 1:2.

WEI, which has a super high white content, lost to the combination of Tong Yu and Shao Yangyang, which can be regarded as a equalizer on the spot, 2:2.

Next, Kim Dong-hwan used a yin trick, but the Shizi Dance Troupe still relied on its perseverance to successfully counterattack.

Of course, this is the opinion of ordinary people, but Kim Dong-hwan and his companions do not think so.

"Keep it up, we've won all so far, don't let them roll over!" Kim Dong-hwan's face was unusually excited and flushed.

......

Backstage, Lee Seung-hyun sat in the corner.

Ever since he lost in the opening game, there was no one around him.

The others avoided him like a plague god, and even Kim Shin-young, who called him "Brother Seung-hyun" all day long, pretended to go to the toilet and left, and then sat on the other side and never spoke to him again.

Lee Seung-hyun knew that he had entered the "loser's group".

He also knows what to expect.

Last time, at Gu Xiaobai's home court, it was one thing to lose to Gu Xiaobai.

That's the Chinese being unfair, making small moves, and competing unfairly on their home turf!

On the Internet, didn't netizens also lose to Chinese netizens?

Everyone loses, and no one can say anyone.

But now, he is on his home turf, losing to someone he would never have looked at before.

And the defeat was so miserable, so complete.

This left him isolated in an instant.

In South Korea, the concept of victory and defeat is particularly serious, and victory and defeat are far greater than the competitive spirit and fairness.

If you lose, you lose, and you can die.

Lee Seung-hyun is worried about one thing right now.

I guess I'm not the only one who loses.

Is this how your acting career is going to end?

He sat quietly on the cold bench backstage for more than ten minutes.

Then a group of men who wanted Gu Xiaobai very much sat beside him.

Oh, and this group of people lost too...... Lee Seung-hyun didn't know whether to rejoice or complain.

After a while, another group of people came over, and they sat down on the opposite side, and immediately everyone else left in the other place.

"If it's like this, you'll lose ......"

"A bunch of garbage ......"

"Do you have to pinch the other party's wheat to win!"

The group of people, who felt that they were not welcome, had to sit in the losers' zone.

Kim Dong-hwan looked at these losers with a gloomy gaze, and his gaze was not good.

When I heard this, my eyes lit up.

yes, why don't I pinch their wheat!

If there are other people in the background at this time, you will definitely feel that the atmosphere of the scene is extremely contradictory.

On the one hand, they do not admit that they have lost, and they are winning in self-brainwashing.

On the other hand, they know that they have lost, and they are deliberately excluding those whom they think have lost.

In this strange atmosphere, Kim Shin-young stood up, and it was time for him to take the stage next.

He looked at the two groups that were clearly distinguished, and then looked at Li Shengxian sitting in the corner, and secretly gritted his teeth.

I definitely don't want to lose, I definitely don't want to be like these losers!

As if feeling his pressure, Kim Dong-hwan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this time, I guarantee that you can win!"