Jiang Feng continued to shop for stickers.

Most of the story-making posts have not been updated, one reason is that they are not popular, and the other reason is that the protagonists of the stories have been eliminated and there is no need to make up stories. Stories like Wang Hao are bizarre, integrating the elements of various cool novels, and the pig's feet haven't been eliminated anymore, and the second one can't be found, Jiang Feng even saw that someone specially opened an analysis post to analyze who the male protagonist of "My Roommate Who Took the Pig's Feet Script" is.

Fortunately, Wang Hao's writing is bizarre and nonsense enough, most people think that the landlord is actually making it up, and the pig's feet have long been eliminated or the pig's feet don't exist at all, and the landlord is trying to find a place to write novels. Jiang Feng looked at these posts and felt deeply relieved, and went into battle with a trumpet, changing the number with the direction of the wind.

"yes, yes, I also think that the landlord of that post is a pure editor. ”

"I'm looking forward to seeing what the second round of the qualifiers will bring!"

"Do you think it could be the rich second-generation younger brother of Pig's Feet who came forward to help Pig's Feet clean up the stumbling blocks?"

After a subtle operation, the wind direction of the post was directly reversed, and it was completely deviated, from an analysis post to a plot discussion post.

During this period of time when Jiang Feng was planning to bring the rhythm, many contestants came in the lounge one after another, many of them were directly eliminated, there were nearly thirty people who stayed here, and more than fifty minutes had passed in the game, Jiang Feng didn't know how many players were still competing on the field, but so much time had passed, and whether the remaining players could get 8 or more red cards depended on how good the ten public judges were.

The new ones who stayed were basically 8 red cards, only 3 of the 9, and none of the 10.

Wu Minqi, the 10-card boss, has been focusing on watching TV, ignoring what is going on outside the window, and not even moving much.

The lounge is also very quiet, there is no social god like Zhang Luyu, and everyone will not communicate with each other much, except for Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi, there is no one sitting together, and there is at least one seat between each person.

Jiang Feng could even see the big words "Don't suffer Lao Tzu" written on their faces.

"Hey. Jiang Feng sighed deeply.

He actually wanted to watch the boss romance drama, but he didn't have a VIP, so he could only endure it.

That drama is updated two episodes every day at 0:00.,Yesterday's plot happened to be broken when the female protagonist was confessed by the company's male colleagues.,Ran into the male protagonist on the spot.,It's the Shura field.,The screenwriter broke the episode just right.。

"You, do you have something on your mind?" Wu Minqi asked after watching the TV series.

"No, I was thinking about the plot of a drama I saw yesterday and wanted to know how the male and female protagonists were. "Jiang Feng is embarrassed to say that he is an eight-foot man who likes to watch the bloody romance drama of the domineering president's stupid white sweetness behind his back.

"Mr. Zou was drunk late at night and was taken by a third-rate female model to take a photo and spread a scandal, and the bloody bridge was rumored. Wu Minqi said.

Jiang Feng: (((゚Д゚)))

"I have a VIP, do you want to show my phone?"

“...... Yes, thank you. ”

"Actually, I watched it with Ji Yue when I was fine, I didn't watch this kind of drama at all, I just was too bored to do it now. Jiang Feng tried in vain to die and struggle.

Wu Minqi looked at him quietly.

Jiang Feng understood the meaning in her eyes.

Do you think I'll believe it?

......

By the time Jiang Feng finished watching an episode, there were still people who had not completed the entries. Some people in the lounge began to get impatient, constantly going out to see the situation in the playing area from afar, and complaining incessantly.

"What's going on, how many people are there?"

"I can't see clearly, it seems that there are more than a dozen. ”

"Okay, it's almost an hour and a half, is it interesting to drag on these last few minutes?"

Now there are a total of 34 players in the lounge, and everyone knows that the game is over in a few minutes, and the rest of the field will definitely be out of play, and the 16 players who will advance will be born among them. It's just that I'm too nervous right now, and I need to find an excuse to vent and complain.

Three minutes to go.

The impatient players in the lounge could no longer sit still and began to walk around anxiously, most of them nervous.

"Eh, can you not walk around, you're annoying me dangling in front of me!" a woman who looked to be 25 or 26 years old was the first to erupt.

"Eldest sister, it's your business to be annoying, what are you relying on me for?" The young man about 20 years old who was said by her is not in a good temper now.

"Who's the eldest sister you say?

"I don't think you can speak, you will yell at people at every turn, I will provoke you?"

The two were about to quarrel when they heard the sound of the microphone.

"When the time is up, please stop the action of the players who have not finished yet, and leave the field now, and I regret to inform you that you have been eliminated. ”

The air in the entire rest area seemed to be drained in an instant, and the two people who were about to quarrel were suffocated, and suddenly quieted down. The people who were originally anxious and moving around found a place to sit, and only the hands that were difficult to place and the feet that kept making small movements could reveal their nervousness, and everyone was calm just by looking at their expressions.

Jiang Feng is really calm, he doesn't care about the score of the game at all now, anyway, he is very inflated and feels that he is sure of nine out of ten if he advances. He only cares about how the sand sculpture screenwriter should make up the next plot now, and there is one episode where he doesn't watch his heart is as uncomfortable as a cat's paw scratching.

Wu Minqi, as the only player in the audience who won 10 red cards, exudes the atmosphere of a big man all the time, with an expressionless face, few words, very calm, and not panicked.

The staff walked over and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, please come back to the competition area with me, and we will announce the promotion list and your scores." ”

At this time, there were more onlookers, after all, the results of the game were about to be announced, and for the masses who basically couldn't understand the operation of the players, this was the main event, and they all cheered up and stared directly at the staff and contestants.

"After a tense and long competition, the qualification for this tournament will also be announced. Again, this game is broadcast exclusively by a certain point live broadcast, and all seasonings are exclusively sponsored by Good Taste. "The staff never forgot the original intention of advertising.

"The 16 players who advanced in this round will become the top 32 in the country, and the contestants from the other three regions will compete for the final championship in April.

"Wow~" The onlookers were unconscious.

"Okay, now I'll announce the finalists. ”

"No. 39 Wu Minqi: 9.3 points, No. 78 Chu Peng: 8.9 points, No. 13 Jiang Feng: 8.8 points, No. 66 Duan Zhiming: 8.5 points......"

"No. 112 Zhang Qian: 7.6 points, the above is the top 32 players in this game, our staff will contact you by phone in the follow-up competition, all the entries that have been completed are placed in the incubator, and the audience can come to taste. If there are no objections, you can leave the venue now. ”

For a while, the 34 players on the field were happy or sad, and a little girl who looked like she was just a high school student screamed and ran to the outside of the field, rushed into the crowd and hugged her mother, who came with her, and excitedly shouted: "Mom, Mom, I've been promoted, I'm on TV!" ”

"Brother, yes, the top thirty-two in the country!"

"Son, well done!"

"Husband, it's okay, if you lose, you lose, there are only 32 in the country, and the neighbors all say that our store is good. ”

"Don't pull your face, how old is it, your daughter is still watching, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by her. ”

......

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi looked at each other silently.

It seems that the two of them are unaccompanied......

"Let's go, it's almost eleven o'clock, wait for Uncle Jiang to be too busy. Wu Minqi said.

"Let's go. Jiang Feng followed Wu Minqi.

"By the way, will your family come over for the April competition?" Jiang Feng asked.

"When it comes to the top four, my mother may come over to take a look, what's wrong?" Wu Minqi asked.

"I'm wondering if we should get a cheerleader to cheer us on as a club activity, and there are nearly forty people in our chess club!"

“......”