"Second Preparation, Three, Two, One, Action!" Zhou Ji saw that the second game was ready, and he immediately prepared to start.

There was no time to rest at all halfway, which completely tested Su Qianqing's acting skills.

The emaciated girl lowered her head, and her bloodshot eyes stared at the skipping rope in her hand.

The hand holding the handle of the rope was trembling.

The girl finally moved, gritted her teeth, trembled and spread out her left hand that was holding the rope handle, and her right hand slowly stretched out and held it on the rope handle. As if he had made up his mind, his right hand, which was holding the handle, slowly lifted up.

The height that can be lifted is not even a centimeter, and the rope handle falls directly from his hand and falls again to his left hand.

The girl didn't seem to believe in this reality, so she mustered up her courage and strength and put her right hand on the handle again.

Pick up, drop, pick up, drop.

Failure after failure made the girl almost emotionally collapsed.

The girl closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and tried again.

And the result is the same, it still falls on his spread left hand.

This result completely stimulated the girl's nerves, and the girl's left hand grabbed the rope handle and threw the rope on the ground violently.

The rope made a loud noise, breaking the room's original silence.

The girl fell to her knees and screamed in a low voice. His left hand slammed into the ground, and the whole person cried out in tears.

The girl roared, as if to accuse Heaven of injustice.

She screamed and cried aggrievedly, but she couldn't change reality.

Her right hand, if it is wasted, is wasted.

The girl sat down, her upper body leaning against the wall.

The head was directly snorted on the table, and it seemed that only in this way would the cold touch of contact calm her down.

The girl was tired of crying, and just wanted to lie there tiredly, and live a decadent day like this.

She no longer had the strength to cry, her voice was hoarse.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's because I'm tired of sitting, and the girl just wants to lie on the bed, so she struggles to get up.

Perhaps it was too much movement, and the picture frame standing on the table fell directly onto the table.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised her head.

When the red eyes saw the fallen photo frame, there was a look of confusion in their eyes.

The girl stretched out her left hand and picked up the photo frame, and when she saw the photo embedded in the frame, her pupils shrank, she took a cold breath, and then slammed the frame on the ground.

Two lines of tears silently slipped down his cheeks again, dripping onto the photograph lying quietly on the board.

In the photo, a young girl smiles and raises the trophy in her hand, as if to announce that she is the best in the world. 】

"Card, too. Take a break and get ready for the next one. ”

If it weren't for Zhou Ji suddenly shouting a card, there wouldn't be so many people who bowed their heads directly, or turned around and left directly. Just so that no one else finds themselves crying.

If it's one or two people, it's fine, but the key is that it's a bunch of people who do this kind of action, and the scene is a little 'shocking'.

The staff looked at each other and found that they didn't seem to be so ashamed, and they weren't the only ones crying.

Zhou Ji himself wiped his tears silently, although it was a short fifteen minutes, Zhou Ji and the staff on the scene were all conquered by Su Qianqing's acting skills in these fifteen minutes.

Especially Zhou Ji, he knows some Su Qianqing better than the staff present.

Where is this acting, it is clearly to burst out all the emotions that he has hidden.