Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 404: Mr. Zhuma’s Little Green Plum (57)

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Winning some things is not a real win, and losing may not be a real loss.

Being too persistent will only trap you in your own thinking, and ultimately you will never be able to get out.

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Ji Chen sat next to her, his eyes seemed a little indifferent. Not as helpless as before, but with a feeling of letting go.

"Okay, I'd like to invite No. 34 to come on stage to meet the challenge."

Luo Qingchen lowered her head and looked at her own envelope. It was her number.

Little did he know that the next second, Ji Chen held her hand down, chuckled and shook his head: "Don't go, you are no match for him."

"Why am I no longer his opponent!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "You don't believe in my strength!"

"The questions I gave you last time are not on the same level as the questions they asked today." Ji Chen's eyes flashed with a faint glint, suddenly unwilling to let his little assistant be bullied.

"Are you planning to give up on the 34th?"

"Here!" Luo Qingchen stood up suddenly, instantly attracting the attention of the audience.

When she walked around Ji Chen, she did not forget to lower her head and whisper softly: "If I win, you will take me to Crown's anniversary party tonight."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the stage.

All that was left was a faint trace of his back, and a look of astonishment on Ji Chen's face.

Ahem, is she going to be his female companion

Why do I feel a little excited when I think about it...

It seemed that I had not felt this way for a long time.

fantastic…

"Oh, you really laughed me to death." Li Sheng glanced at her and said with full contempt in his eyes: "Don't say that I bully my little sister, I will give you ten seconds to answer first."

"Oh, okay." She picked up the electronic pen, chuckled and turned to look at the display.

The next second, a question appeared on the screen.

Nod, raise your hand, put pen to paper.

Less than three seconds before and after.

"There are still seven seconds." She turned around and looked at Li Sheng, shrugged, and said without any emotion in her eyes: "You have already lost."

"Hiss—" In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar.

A young girl who looked extremely young actually defeated the winner of last year's competition in less than ten seconds after taking the stage.

It was simply shocking. Many whispers filled the entire exchange meeting.

Li Sheng looked at the electronic screen in a panic, then turned to the host and said: "This game doesn't count. I just let her go. I didn't expect that she took advantage of it."

"This..." the host said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's not quite..."

"It doesn't matter." Luo Qingchen interrupted the host with a chuckle and looked at Li Sheng and said: "My master said that respecting the elderly and loving the young is a moral character. It doesn't matter if you give in."

"This little girl, do you give your master's surname?" An old man in the audience pushed up his glasses and looked at Luo Qingchen and asked.

"Ji Chen."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and faced the electronic screen, the clear light in her eyes flickering slightly.

She may not know that her actions on the stage made Ji Chen in the audience tremble.

"I'll let you be arrogant for a while." Li Sheng gritted his teeth and looked at her.

The next second, new questions continued to appear on the screen.

Luo Qingchen always writes the answer just when Li Sheng is about to make up his mind.

This happened every time, allowing Li Sheng to catch up with her within five seconds.

However, the further back they went, Li Sheng became more and more unable to do what he wanted, and the longer Luo Qingchen had to wait for him.

Until the twentieth question, Luo Qingchen looked at Li Sheng, whose face was sweaty and his hair was a little messy, and said, "Sorry, I don't want to wait for you anymore."

After that, she wrote the answer on the electronic screen as fast as possible, and the game was over. (To be continued)