Chapter 146: What's the suspense about the competition
"In that case, let's each of us first announce our own team name proposal as a candidate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Lan Fengling was inexplicably full of energy, as if by magic, she took out a small blackboard and stood on the table, and wrote the word [candidate] on the top of the blackboard with chalk.
"You're too quick to accept it, and I've always wanted to know, where do you get all these strange things out of every time, and you can't fit them on you, do you?"
Bai Chiyu watched her take out the blackboard from behind her and stand on the table, and couldn't help but complain.
"Don't be verbose!"
Lanza gave him an unhappy look, then clenched her fists in excitement like a schoolboy who had found a playful toy.
"My opinion is that calling Ranza Team is the most perfect."
"Understood."
Lan Fengling used a chalk brush to draw a stick figure of the Q version of Lansha on the blackboard, and then wrote the four Chinese characters of Lanza's team on the back.
"What is your opinion, that strange gentleman?"
Lan Fengling twisted her head towards Luo Yangming and asked for his opinion.
"Ah, I don't care, it's okay to call anything. Whatever, shhhh That's not what open defecation means. β
Luo Yangming waved his hand indifferently, and began to cultivate his normal heart again.
(It's not funny at all, it's just a vulgar joke, right?) Don't think it's so easy to be funny! οΌ
"Roger."
No one heard his complaints in his heart, Lan Fengling picked up the chalk and still drew a stick figure of Luo Yangming's Q version, and wrote it on the back
It doesn't matter the team.
"You really wrote it, don't be so serious, okay?"
Bai Chiyu's eyes widened helplessly.
"Now it's time for me to make a proposal."
Lan Fengling posed in a cool pose like Sailor Moon and winked playfully.
"I already know where the biggest disagreement between us is."
She picked up the chalk as if she had seen through everything.
"That is, each of us didn't agree with the other person's proposal, so I decided.
My proposal is to make everyone feel identified, for example, it would be nice to combine the initials of each person's last name like some celebrity group. β
"I didn't expect you to be able to come up with a serious plan."
Bai Chiyu said in surprise, he originally thought that Lan Fengling was going to propose a name like Long Live for his sister again, but he didn't expect it to be like this, which made his impression of Lan Fengling change a lot.
"That's right."
Lan Fengling continued proudly.
"Except for this pervert's last name B, the other three of us have the first letter L, right? That's why I came up with team names wereβ"
"Three L+B teams?"
Bai Chi Yu said in a speculative tone.
"How can it be so superficial."
Lan Fengling looked at him with disdain, and then shouted out the name she had come up with.
"It's Team BL!"
She repeated it twice in a sacred tone.
"Don't! There's really nothing normal in your rotten brain! Don't make others laugh to death by calling this name! β
Lansha, who didn't understand anything, looked at Bai Chiyu's frantic appearance and thought about it.
"Isn't that a powerful name? can actually make others laugh to death, you can really consider taking a look. β
"Don't say that!"
Bai Chi Yu turned around and roared.
"That's my plan."
Lan Fengling finally spoke, picked up the chalk and wrote her proposal on the blackboard.
It is worth mentioning that she painted herself very delicately, and the stick figures that she had previously drawn like were completely incomparable, and she also emphasized the chest part, elevating herself from A to D.
"It's your turn, bastard."
Lan Fengling said to Bai Chiyu.
"Let me think about it again."
Bai Chiyu couldn't think of any good proposal for a while, and when he was thinking about it, Lan Fengling had already written the Chinese character of [Think about the team].
"Then the game can start, I don't want to lose."
Lan Fengling patted the chalk ash in her hand and looked at her competitor with a look of war.
"What are you thinking about, I won't complain about the team, why are you all drawing characters in front, and my proposal is a piece of poop!"
Bai Chiyu said indignantly on his blackboard with the drawing in front of his proposal.
"Aren't you the same decay you are? What's so weird? β
Lan Fengling answered his words indifferently, and Lan Sha also smiled and nodded.
"Now that I know everything, let me be the referee of the game."
At this time, a tall woman with a cigarette in her mouth appeared.
A sense of dΓ©jΓ vu of a bad girl came to their faces, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground kept approaching them.
"Miss Sibo, why are you here? As the commander of the Eastern Front, is it really good to run here and fool around? β
"You're in charge, bastard! I've finally found something interesting, and you still want me to stop meddling? I'm tired of it. β
Miss Sibo poked her cigarette on the table and took out a whistle from a bag and hung it around her neck.
"I will be the referee of this game, and all the winners and losers will be decided by my subjective judgment, and any protests against opposition will be invalid."
"Huh? You don't blow a black whistle, do you? And do you really understand the situation here? β
Bai Chiyu said distrustfully.
"Are you blind? Can't see so many surveillance cameras in the conference room? I'm very aware of this. As for blowing the black whistle, it depends on my mood. β
Miss Sibo kicked him back and began to talk about the rules of the game.
"There are four rounds, each of which is proposed by one of the contestants, if at the end of the day everyone wins the same number of times...... Well, we'll talk about that then. β
Miss Xibo said in a nonchalant tone, and with a clapping of her hands, a large wave of staff quickly rushed into the conference room with watermelons in their arms, and quickly divided those watermelons into four piles.
"The first round of the competition below is ready to start immediately, this is a watermelon-eating competition proposed by Luo Yangming, and the person who eats the most watermelon within ten minutes will win."
As soon as she finished speaking, Miss Sibo blew the whistle for the competition.
Except for Bai Chibane, who was still stunned like a wooden man, the other three people were desperately eating watermelon.
"When did this happen? Why didn't I see when Luo Yangming proposed this competition item? You're probably too quick to accept it. β
When Bai Chiyu was still complaining, Lan Sha and Lan Fengling had already finished eating a watermelon, and Luo Yangming on the other side was already eating the tenth watermelon.
"Damn, you eat watermelon and swallow it raw! Even the skin was eaten together, too exaggerated, right? β
Bai Chiyu couldn't believe that he took a step back, the fact that Luo Yangming actually ate watermelon raw really scared him a lot, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a person.
Ten minutes passed quickly, Luo Yangming won the victory unexpectedly, Lan Fengling and Lan Sha were all defeated, and Bai Chiyu, who only ate one watermelon, was even more ridiculed.
However, Luo Yangming, who won, didn't seem to be able to stop at all, and he was still eating watermelon, so he was disqualified from participating in the second round.
"The second round begins!"
Miss Sibo shook the bell in her hand.
"This is an ice cream contest recommended by Lansha, I hope everyone will cheer up."
"I don't want to eat it, aren't you all afraid of eating bad stomachs?"
Bai Chiyu, who ate two ice creams, almost threw up, eating watermelon before made him very uncomfortable, and he was afraid that he would break his belly if he ate it again.
(Are these guys all big stomachs?) οΌ
Bai Chi Yu glanced at the other two players, and his eyes almost fell out.
"What a blessing! Haw, haw......"
This was Lansha's reaction, and she showed a look of relish, and the piles of ice cream behind her were wiped out at an alarming speed in front of Bai Chibane's eyes.
"I can hold on! Don't lose. β
Lan Fengling raised her head with tears in her eyes, her cheeks bulging like squirrels.
Staring at the ice cream in his hand, Bai Chi Yu let out, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
"It's good to quench your thirst, but it's not unpalatable anyway."
"Everyone is working hard, but the winner has already come out."
Miss Sibo rang the bell for the end of the game.
Bai Chiyu and Lan Fengling both showed [great] expressions like emancipated serfs, while Lan Sha wiped her mouth with a look of unfinished business.
"Who's the winner, don't you need me to announce it?"
Miss Xibo stared at them with the eyes of [if you dare to ask, you will die], and Bai Chiyu and Lan Fengling had no choice but to nod their heads in fear.
"Okay, let's move on to the third round right away."
A large wave of workers again appeared like locusts transiting, and they quickly left after a thousand photographs were laid on the floor.
As soon as the whistle blew, Miss Sibo stood in front of them and explained the rules of the round.
"This round of the competition is Lan Fengling's proposal to find photos, and after the competition, the person who finds the most photos that match my password will be the winner."
Hearing Miss Xibo's very normal speech, Bai Chiyu always felt a bad premonition.
(You guy's urine sex can't be so simple.) οΌ
He glanced at Lan Fengling, who was full of interest, and thought in his heart.
"The first photo is - Xia Xingxue in a swimsuit!"
(I knew it.) οΌ
When Bai Chiyu was about to complain about how it was possible to find it in so many photos at once, Lan Fengling held up a photo like a warrior who had drawn a sword in the stone.
"Found it!"
She shouted excitedly, nosebleeds quickly coming out of her nostrils.
"It's less than a second, isn't it? Do you have compound eyes? That's weird, isn't it? β
Bai Chibane, who didn't have a single victory, cheered himself up in his heart.
(Definitely going to find it next time.) οΌ
"The next one is - Xia Xingxue in the sailor suit!"
As soon as Miss Xibo's words fell, Bai Chibane, who decided to seize the opportunity, flew out.
"There it is! I've seen it before! β
Bai Chiyu violently pressed a photo with his hand.