The third scene ended with such a farce.

Takeru Sato returned to the team lounge, but his eyes were full of despair.

Chirping~

The door to the break room was opened, and three of his teammates came in through the door.

"Ahh

"Yes, yes, why such a depressed look?"

"Didn't a certain Lord Wang just now still clamoring to go on stage and continue the challenge? What's wrong? Why did he come back so soon?"

The three of them ridiculed Takeru Sato, who was sitting in the corner, but he didn't even have a head.

"Hey, hey, did you listen to us?"

"Don't be too arrogant, you shit!"

"You lost Lao Tzu's qualifications, do you know that you scum, hey?"

The trio approached Takeru Sato, but he still didn't look up.

The anger in their hearts came up at once from Ken Sato's actions, and one of the tallest boys rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him alive from the ground.

"Why do you look pitiful when you lose? Do you know that it's because of you that one of us can't play?!"

Takeru Sato was lifted up, but his face was lifeless, and his eyes were like dead people.

"You ....."

Sato Ken's eyes were blank, the six gods were masterless, and he muttered in a low voice:

"That's... Be..... Monsters..."

The tall boy looked panicked and threw him onto the couch.

The pain coming from his body didn't make Sato Ken show any painful expression, and he still looked desperate.

He knew what would happen if he lost, and this team had no glory at all.

When you win, everyone will come and praise you and serve you in the highest seat.

But when you fail, everyone will not hesitate to abandon you and pull you down from the highest position.

Sometimes, he actually yearns for Huaguo more, as long as he does his best, he doesn't have to worry about everyone carrying you away when he fails, and he doesn't have to chase the rankings so desperately.

Perhaps, he can sleep peacefully.

At that time, in that arena, it was clear that he had won, he had defeated the little girl.

However, it was not him who was praised by all the people, and all the people were comforting the little girl.

Why? Why was she appreciated and comforted by so many people? Wasn't he the one who won?

Jealousy arose instantly, knowing that this could not be said, but still said it.

"Your talent is good, but if you defeat me, this life will be impossible. ”

What a disgusting thing he was, he couldn't understand why he said it.

Under the gaze of the three people, he slowly stood up and walked out.

At this moment, he was a loser, but when he walked in this passage again, he felt much lighter and relieved.

"Hey. . . ”

He sighed, followed the route he remembered, went out of here, and found the hotel where they were staying.

Back in his room in the hotel, Takeru Sato walked to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help laughing

"Poof!hahaha. ”

"What are you, a monkey?"

"Hahaha!"

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the hot water hit him like this.

.......

After taking a shower, he changed his clothes and looked back at the mirror.

"Why didn't I find out before, I have so few clothes...."

He pulled his shoulder-length hair and touched his beard, which was already like a weed.

He walked back to his room, opened his suitcase, and pulled out scissors and razors that he hadn't used for a long time.

..............

"Lily, let's go to dinner later, shall we?"

"Yes, Lily, let's go together when the last game of the day is over!"

"Okay, I'm going too!"

"Me too, me too. ”

Lily was surrounded by a group of people, and obviously became the backbone of this group.

Lily nodded:

"Okay, when my brother wins, let's go together!"

Everyone nodded, and Lily stood up and said:

"I'm going to go to the toilet first, the next game is about to start!"

With that, he trotted out the door.

After going to the toilet, Lily washed her hands and trotted out to get ready to go back.

"Wait!"

Suddenly stopped, Lily turned around, saw Takeru Sato, and asked with a curious expression:

"Are you calling me?"

Takeru Sato stood on the side of the aisle, his hair had been cut short by less than half a finger, and he no longer looked as greasy as before, and his whole body became much more refreshed.

Takeru Sato nodded, took out the translator's headset, and motioned for her to bring it on.

Lily suddenly remembered that everyone in the program team seemed to have sent a translation headset and taught her how to use it.

She slowly took out a white earphone from her small pocket, and then kept pressing the switch, the earphone flashed twice, and then put it on after it was turned on.

After Takeru Sato saw her put on her headphones, he put them on as well.

Then, suddenly, he bowed deeply, and said loudly:

"I'm sorry. ”

Lily was startled by his sudden movements, and hurriedly said:

"You... What are you doing? Get up!"

Takeru Sato still didn't move, and said loudly:

"Really, I'm so sorry! You didn't understand, but I still can't forgive myself for saying that!"

"You are very good, when you grow up, you will definitely be able to become an excellent player, if you can, I hope that at that time, you are willing to compete with me again!"

Lily was a little in a hurry, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only say:

"Ahhh ”

Sato didn't move, but his head was raised, and he said in surprise:

"Really? You're telling the truth?"

"Really, really, get up, I'm going to watch my brother's game!"

Sato Ken straightened his body, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.

With a slight smile, Ken Sato said:

"Thank you, please help me say a word to Su Yun, I'm sorry. ”

Lily nodded:

"Okay, brother, are you okay? I'm going back?"

Ken Sato nodded, and Lily trotted away, halfway through, glanced back at him, and waved at him.

Ken Sato was stunned for a moment, and also waved his hand at her.

........

The fourth, and last game recorded today, was recorded after a ten-minute break after that farce.

"Okay, then we are about to start our fourth game of today, which is also our last game of the day, we have invited four foreign teams to send a player to the stage to challenge!"

Everyone present was glued to the passage, looking forward to who would play in the last game of the day.

In this season's foreign team, there are three people who are called foreigners and called the Three Kings.

The King of Mathematics: Takeru Sato

The King of Microcosm: Glucks

Lord of Memory: Franceus

These three people were the three absolute main forces of this foreign team, and two of them had already been defeated by Su Yun's men.

And when foreign teams are competing, they have always been who is stronger and who is on first, and they have never hidden the idea of the main force, what they think is, if there is a big move, why not release it first?

And now that the two main forces have been defeated by Su Yun, will the foreign team directly send the third main force, Franceus?

Everyone is looking forward to it, because Franceus is known as the king of memory, and if he plays, it must be a project that is more than memory.

And compared to memory, that is Su Yun's home field!

At that time, everyone remembered the scene of 1,000 numbers.

And what is the record of Francius dictating numbers? 250! Not too much!

Everyone looked at the entrance of the passage expectantly, and at this moment, a beautiful silver-haired man walked out of it.

"Wow!

"It's really a direct main force, this foreign team never uses its brains. ”

"Hahahaha, foreign countries don't seem to know yet, we have a person like Su Yun in Huaguo, right?"

"Hahaha, this Fransius is miserable. ”

"Alas, I have seen the last expression of doubt on Francius's face. ”

“。。。。。 ”

Francius walked onto the stage and waved to the audience.

I have to say that Franceus is indeed very handsome, with a height of 1.85 meters, a perfect figure, exquisite facial features, and beautiful natural silver hair, which actually attracts countless fans in China.

He came to participate in this show, and the cheers of the audience at the scene have never been low, especially those Chinese female audiences.

But today, Franceus found the scene odd.

Why aren't these people cheering? Is Uncle Ben ugly, or has the aesthetics of you people changed?

The more Francius looked at it, the more strange he felt, even the people in the jury seat, why did they all have sympathetic expressions?

Even the host Jiang Yuzhen shook his head and said:

"Hehe, although we are old friends, I would like you to introduce yourself first. ”

Franceus nodded, picked up the microphone and said:

"Hello everyone, I'm Franceus from Team Yingguo, and I'm the world record holder for dictation numbers, shorthand playing cards, marathon pickle, etc. ”

Franceus proudly spoke of every honor in his life, but he found that everyone's expressions ..... It seems to have gotten even weirder!

Watfaq Oil ???

Francius was a little speechless, what happened this time?

The main forces of the two teams were destroyed by one person on the opposite side one after another, and then at this moment, everyone had such expressions, what kind of trouble are you going to make?

Jiang Yuzhen coughed a little embarrassed, and quickly said:

"Well, Francius has already introduced himself, so I want to ask, what is the project you want to challenge today?"

Franceus hesitated for a moment and said:

"Shorthand poker. ”

"Okay, Franceus chose the challenge as shorthand poker, let's take a look at the rules of the tournament first. ”

"Stenographic poker: an international jury selects a deck of cards, shuffles them up and hands them to the players. Players should memorize the shuffled playing card order as quickly as possible, and after two rounds, the player with the shortest time wins. ”

This time, the rules of the competition are very simple, and the host said:

"Then next, we will invite the Huaguo team to send a player to fight!"

The spotlight hit the entrance of the passageway, attracting everyone's attention, and a familiar figure stepped out of it.