"I'll be right down, Sister Lingling..."
Meng Qingqing quickly adjusted her expression, struck a pose, and slowly slid down from the platform, looking graceful and well-behaved.
"The third round of the game is over. Let us congratulate Qingqing for winning this round and add another point for our yellow team!"
"Three rounds of games are over. The Red Team won the first round of the 'Climbing the Peak' game, and the Yellow Team won the second and third rounds. Therefore, the Yellow Team's total score in the 'Climbing Game' will increase by one!"
Next came the cheers from the yellow team.
"But there is one thing I am curious about..."
Meng Qingqing became slightly serious. She reached out and straightened her slightly wrinkled collar, patiently waiting for Zhao Bin to ask questions.
She had prepared countless words and responses in her mind. If Zhao Bin praised her, she would be modest. If he asked her the secret of winning, she would just say something casually. How could she share the winning skills with others
"Meng Yao, I want to know how you managed to climb up to the platform so quickly? I clearly remember that you climbed for a long time at the bottom. If you rushed over later, you would not have any advantage at all. Your speed is simply amazing..."
Zhao Bin's face was full of emotion after he finished speaking.
There was a burst of screams from the audience. Zhao Bin said, "Listen, everyone is very curious about this question!"
Meng Qingqing closed her slightly open mouth. She couldn't force a smile and her face looked slightly pale.
What was this? What was the point of being a champion? How could she accept the fact that she won first place but was not as popular as Meng Yao
The colorful flagpole in her hand slowly deformed, and a few crisp breaking sounds could be faintly heard.
After hearing Zhao Bin's question, Meng Yao raised her eyes slightly and said, "Climb up."
After coming down from the platform, Meng Yao no longer had the aggressive look she had just now. She returned to her original lazy look, with her body slightly tilted, revealing a bit of nonchalance.
"Gone?"
Meng Yao thought about it seriously and said, "No more."
She did climb up, onto the platform.
"Then how did you climb so fast?"
Meng Yao frowned slightly, as if confused by the question: "How to climb? Use all your strength to climb up, climb up on the high platform, as fast as you can."
To achieve a goal, one does not need to stick to just one or several ways, and Meng Yao always likes to use the fastest way to solve problems.
Shan Lingling murmured beside him, "I've thought about it seriously, and I think climbing a high platform requires talent and physical strength. Meng Yao climbed up the platform at such a fast speed without blushing or panting. I think it's because she has strong abilities. In this case, the so-called method is probably to strengthen training!"
Zhao Bin and other guests nodded repeatedly.
"It's our punishment time again. The Yellow Team wins this round. Please accept the lemon juice punishment, Red Team!"
Meng Qingqing still didn't receive any praise, and she clenched her hands unconsciously.
With the experience from last time, the red team didn't find drinking lemon juice as difficult as last time.
After the punishment, Zhao Bin held the script and smiled, "I'm sure you all remember that we played four games in total, namely 'Upgraded Carrot Squat', 'Strange Taste Food', 'I'm the Most Beautiful in Photos' and 'Climbing the Peak'..."
Every time he mentioned a game, related pictures and information would appear on the big screen behind him, as if to evoke memories of the game.
"Currently, the red team has won the second and third rounds, while the yellow team has won the first and fourth rounds. The current score is..."
His voice slowed down, which made people feel more nervous: "2:2!"
Several huge numbers were updated on the big screen, and the black numbers were daunting.
"You all should know that we have four rounds of games, and we have already finished all of them. Now the scores of both sides are tied. I'm sure you are curious about our final judging rules, right?"
Guo Yin said impatiently: "Brother Bin, please stop keeping us in suspense! Hurry up, hurry up!"
Shan Lingling also looked at Zhao Bin and asked, "So what is the method?"
Zhao Bin laughed out loud, and then he slowly raised his hand holding the microphone to the audience below: "The final victory depends on you! There is a voting button in front of each audience member. Red represents the red team, and yellow represents the yellow team. Each audience member has only one chance to vote. After the final statistics, the team with the highest number of votes will be our final champion, and the losing team -"
Suddenly, there was a sound of wheels rolling on the ground behind the stage, and the staff once again presented the whole row of weird and non-mainstream clothing, which was still colorful at first glance. Several sky-high afro wigs accidentally fell to the ground, and the staff bent down to pick them up and put them back on the shelf.
Zhao Bin's voice exploded again: "The punishment for the losing team is to complete the stage show wearing the special costumes we prepared!"
Hearing the sighs coming from all around, Zhao Bin said with a smile: "Don't be discouraged yet. Each team will be given three minutes. All you have to do is canvass for as many votes as possible!"
"In order to avoid being punished, please do your best!"
After a brief discussion, the Red Team prepared a "shouting-style canvassing" strategy.
Shan Lingling was the first to put her hands together and pray: "If you are going to vote, please consider the red team first. We have many handsome men and beautiful women in the red team, unlike the yellow team, which..."
Before Shan Lingling could finish her words, Zhao Bin slapped her in the face with a smile: "If you want to canvass for votes, then canvass for votes. Why are you attacking the other contestant?!"
Shan Lingling took a step back, clasped her hands together and said with a smile: "It was just a joke. If the red team made you laugh, please vote for the red team!"
She bowed after she finished speaking.
The other members of the Red Team also bowed with her, looking very sincere.
Meng Yao was distracted and only reacted when Ling Xiao pulled her sleeve. She lowered her head slightly and responded perfunctorily a little bit late.
It is completely meaningless for the Red Team to ask for votes. As long as Meng Qingqing is on the Red Team, they will definitely not win in the end.
Next, the yellow team came to canvass for votes. They played a song, a cheerful song.
After the two teams finished their performances, Zhao Bin stepped forward again and said, "I believe that the audience must have a favorite team in their hearts. Next, please press the voting machine in your hands and vote for your favorite team!"
There was a constant sound of buttons coming from the audience seats below, and the data on the big screen at the back was refreshing rapidly.
(End of this chapter)