"Alright, let's invite the first group of players for today's competition!"

As soon as Mr. Jiang's voice fell, in the backstage preparation area, He Youjun and a blonde beauty got up at the same time.

The two walked to the trophy in the center of the preparation area, shook hands amicably, and smiled, but it was difficult to say whether that smile was real or not.

On the stage, after a few words of greeting, the game began immediately.

The name of the project challenged by the two is called the Mystery of the Fan.

It was an observation + memory project.

Observation, memory, two abilities, indispensable.

To put it simply, it is to memorize the pattern displayed after 1,000 folding fans are unfolded and folded.

After the memory was completed, the guests randomly selected three closed folding fans for the contestants to observe.

After observing the three closed fans, the contestants found the corresponding fan surfaces of the three folding fans on the folding fan wall composed of 1,000 folding fans.

This project is not very difficult, but it is not easy.

However, since it is two players competing on the same stage, speed must be crucial.

After all, with the same correct rate, time is the only factor that determines the outcome of the game.

Therefore, when the competition began, He Youjun did not give priority to ladies at all, and had the slightest sense of humility.

The whole body, like a small motor, is running at high speed.

On the playing field, I saw He Youjun's figure, shuttling between 1,000 folding fans.

The beautiful contestants of Yingguo, stepping on a pair of high heels, walked back and forth in a hurry, making a crisp sound of dada.

In the end, the Yingguo player disliked the high heels and was too much of a hindrance, so he took off the shoes directly, and rubbed and rubbed on the smooth floor with a pair of bare feet......

For!

He Youjun gasped for breath and took the lead in pressing the timer. Time: 15 minutes and 24 seconds!

Seeing that He Youjun finished answering the question before her, the female players of Yingguo did not panic.

Anyway, it's impossible to catch up in time, so ensure the correct rate!

The strategy of the female players of Yingguo is very wise and correct.

So, the Yingguo player grinded and chirped on the stage, and repeatedly checked for more than half an hour before submitting his answer.

In the following part of verifying the answer, under Mr. Jiang's impassioned and emotional mobilization, the audience watched it very exciting.

Nervous, almost heart jumps out.

There are three questions in total.

The answers of both contestants were all correct.

"Because He Youjun took less time, the winner of this game was...... Huaguo team!" Teacher Jiang said this sentence excitedly.

“Yes！”

He Youjun clenched his right fist and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"At present, the score of the Huaguo team against the Yingguo team is 1:0. The Huaguo team is temporarily ahead! Please return to the preparation area of the backstage, and we will immediately invite the players from both sides of the second group to play. ”

By the time He Youjun returned to the preparation area backstage, Du Qifang, who represented the Huaguo team in the second game, had already walked to the stage with another player from the Yingguo team.

He Youjun sat on the chair next to Cheng Nuo, in a good mood, and said beautifully, "How is it, my performance just now is not bad, right?"

Cheng Nuo smiled and shrugged, "It's okay." But it took a little longer than I expected. ”

"Hey, I've been doing it all my might, okay? Fifteen minutes! This speed is probably my limit. He Youjun glared at Cheng Nuo unconvinced, with a helpless look of "what else do you want from me".

"Fifteen minutes, is it short? If you want me to go up, five minutes is about the same, right?" Cheng Nuo looked at He Youjun, with a pitiful look of "you have never seen the world".

He Youjun complained silently in his heart.

These days, pretending to be forced, aren't you afraid of being caught?

He Youjun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he muttered in a low voice, "You can do it, you are on it!"

"I'm up, can you stand it?" Cheng Nuo also muttered quietly.

。。。。。。

On stage, the recording went on non-stop.

The game on the field is getting more and more intense.

Every game is a contest of strength and luck.

The one who can win is the one who wins in the end.

In the second game, Du Qifang was defeated, and the Huaguo team lost one point, and the score was 1:1.

In the third game, Ping Haizhi, who represented the Huaguo team, helped the Huaxia team score another point, with a score of 2:1.

In the fourth game, due to a small mistake by Li Yumei during the game, it was turned over by the Yingguo player. The score, again to the deuce, 2:2!

The last game, the fifth game, is a crucial game for the Chinese national team.

If you win this game, the Chinese team will win this international match 3:2.

At the same time, it also means that the Chinese team has won all three international matches! A pretty perfect situation.

If you lose, it will cause a small regret.

In general, the Chinese audience still hopes that the Chinese team can win the last game.

Moreover, they also have full confidence in the player who is about to represent Huaguo.

Mr. Jiang did not rush to call the players from the fifth group to the stage, but first signaled everyone to be quiet and said, "I want to tell you a piece of news before the fifth game starts. ”

"I think everyone has also seen that in the preparation area of our backstage, there is no Chen Long. ”

"What I want to tell you is that Chen Long, because something happened at home, he can't represent the Huaguo team in this game. We deeply regret this. ”

"However, if Chen Long doesn't come, it doesn't mean that we will give up this game. In this regard, we specially invited a player to replace Chen Long to participate in this international competition!"

"Now, let's invite the players for the fifth game!"

In the preparation area, Cheng Nuo got up from his seat and stood up.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the junior high school student sitting at the end of the Ying Guo team also got up from his seat.

Junior high school student David Shuke, full of arrogance, glanced at Cheng Nuo with disdain. Stepping on small leather shoes, he walked in front of Cheng Nuo with the unique figure-of-eight steps of the big guy.

Shuco stretched out his hand, raised his chin, and introduced himself in a fluent Chinese and extremely arrogant tone, "Hello, my name is David Shuko!"

Cheng Nuo didn't seem to see Shu Ke's domineering posture, and shook hands with Shu Ke with a smile.

He lowered his head, looked at this little kid who was almost a head shorter than himself, and introduced himself with a smile, "Hello Shuke, I'm Beta!"

"By the way, it's the beta that sells tanks!" Cheng Nuo was stunned when he saw Shuke, and then added.

Shuko has a black line: "......"

MMP, Beta, it's a beta!

Your name is Beta, can I still be called Shuk?!

Huh, I think my name is Shuke!