Chapter 162: There is a specialization in the art industry
In the second round, it is the dark two and the dark six, and the gravitational force of the project is upward.
"It's your turn. Song Yingbao said to the dark two.
"Okay, good, ma'am, you're so good, I'll do my best. Seeing that their wife was very close to him, Dark Er was a little shy, but his tone was full of confidence, and he shivered when he saw his boss standing behind her.
Song Yingbao coughed, "It's okay."
The two of them also quickly went to the specified venue to prepare, and the dark two stretched out their thumbs and poured at the dark six, full of the taste of training, and the dark six disdained each other for the middle fingers of the outstretched hands.
"Ready, begin. ”
When the referee saw that the two were ready, he shouted a slogan, and the two men who had to be ordered jumped up at the same time to grab the lever, pull up, and cross the bar with their heads.
The movements are easy and unanimous, but their training plan, which is usually 30, has now become 60, which is still more difficult for them.
Obviously, when it reached 40, their speed slowed down, and the dark two hung on it to rest, continued to persevere, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he lost.
On the contrary, although the speed of the dark six slowed down, he could still hold on, and the corners of his mouth mocked the dark one.
Seeing this, Dark Er didn't admit defeat, kicked his legs and continued to rush upward, regaining the momentum he had just had.
He's fast, and Dark Six is faster.
Soon they came to the decisive stage, and the dark six outnumbered him, and there was no doubt that the dark six won the game.
Dark Erla shrugged his head and walked up to his team, "I'm sorry, I lost." ”
He apologized very sincerely, from the game just now, it was not difficult for Song Yingbao to see that the people of Qin Haobai's team were the elite of the secret guards, so their team's chances of winning were not great!
Her rational analysis, now the two teams are tied 1-1, and in the third game, Qin Haobai will play against the dark one, and Qin Haobai will definitely win, and it will be 2 to 1 by then.
In fact, when she first came in, she noticed the leaderboard, thinking that it should be related to Qin Haobai's desire to mobilize their positive factors.
She chose her teammates based on the photo next to the ranking, ignoring that it was an individual competition, even though the overall ability of the Dark Warrior she picked was among the top spears.
But in the first two games, she found that there was a gap between her team and Qin Haobai's team, what was the difference?
The ancients had a specialization in the cloud art industry, and his team was all the top masters of individual ability, and his own team was the top master of overall ability.
In this way, their own team appears to be weak.
Cut, this man just doesn't want to let himself win.
She blames all the faults on someone, she forgets who chose first, and if someone knows, the game will end there.
She paced to the next leaderboard and took a closer look.
And Qin Haobai, who was in the distance, felt that he was glared at by his daughter-in-law again, and his heart, which had just recovered, continued to hang.
And Song Yingbao continued to simulate her later appearance plan, and she also assumed many plans, but none of them worked.
"Daughter-in-law, you are not a person who does not specialize in your hands, you look at the ranking words of the leaderboard, although the dark three and the dark five are on the version, the barbell hand push and skipping rope is the strength of the dark three, the strength of the dark five is the skipping rope, no one can beat him, it's just that they failed to play last time, and they fell into the ranking, you can let the dark four compare with me. Qin Haobai didn't know when he came to Song Yingbao's side again to give her advice, but he took the initiative to show favor and did not gain her trust.
"Are you so kind?" Song Yingbao looked at him with questioning eyes, but in her heart she recognized his words, his proposal was indeed more in line with one of her plans just now.
"Don't frown, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Qin Haobai didn't answer her words, just have a daughter-in-law happy in her heart, nothing else matters.
"How can it not be important? We have a bet, you won't disapprove of it! No, I have to add a bet, and if you lose, you have to promise me one thing. Song Yingbao didn't look like he cared when he saw him, so he didn't feel high, what kind of race is that!
"No, daughter-in-law, I mean you have a good time, and I can do it all. Qin Haobai realized that he had said the wrong thing, so his daughter-in-law was furious and hurriedly changed her words.
Hmph, Song Yingbao is actually not very angry, but she still has to pretend.
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