It was only after Shi Yao came back to her senses that she finally realized that one second she said that fruit juice and experts are funny, and the next second she started to imagine how to spend the 125,000 yuan...
Shi Yao stretched out her hand, touched her face that was aching from being beaten by herself, then raised her fingertips, and typed on the screen: "Well... If we participate in the competition, do we need to prepare anything?"
[It's juice]: "There should be nothing to prepare..."
[The master sent by the monkey]: "No, there are still some, for example, we have to choose a team name! Can't we just call it Sao You Lang?"
[It's juice]: "I think it's pretty good!"
Without even thinking about it, Shi Yao protested, "I refuse!"
This name is too... hard to describe, it does not fit her style... Although, she is not qualified to talk about style, besides, if she really won the first place, then, the commentator said, "Congratulations to the Sao Youlang team for taking the first place..."
When Shi Yao thought about it alone, her back felt cold and her cheeks were hot.
[The master sent by the monkey]: "Then I will refuse."
[It's juice]: "Then I'll refuse it too."
[The master sent by the monkey]: "What should the name of the team be?"
[It's juice]: "Kneel down and call Dad?"
Shi Yao: "..."
[The master sent by the monkey]: "Beautiful Boys?"
Shi Yao: "..."
Shi Yao, who couldn't stand it anymore, tilted her head and thought about it, then typed: "Donut?"
[The master sent by the monkey]: "..."
[It's juice]: "..."
Shi Yao: "Big white rabbit? QQ candy? Ice cream? Otherwise... much cuter!"
[The master sent by the monkey]: "It's still the Boys and Boys."
[It's juice]: "Let's just kneel down and call Dad."
"..."
Shi Yao and Master Juice fought for a long time in the group because of the name of the team, but they didn't come to a result.
In the end, the master came up with the idea, and everyone sent dice emojis together, and whoever won would listen to it.
In the end, none of the three had time to click on the dice emoji. When they were arguing about the name, Mr. Number, who had never been bubbling, suddenly appeared: "21"
[It's juice]: "?"
[The master sent by the monkey]: "??"
[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]: "???"
[111111]: "Team name."
[Tide]Run out and act as an interpreter: "Boss means that the team name is 21"
[It's juice]: "What the hell kind of name is that?"
[The master sent by the monkey]: "21? How about 521? What kind of dog?"
[111111]: "?"
[It's Juice] Miao Miao retracted the message he just sent, and reposted: "21, that's a good name, it's the name of the champion at first glance!"
[The master sent by the monkey] retracted the message just sent, and reposted: "I like this name, it hits me right away, this is simply the name of my dream team!"
Experts and Juice are simply sycophants...
Shi Yao, who despised these two people a second ago, posted in the group the next second: "Okay, I like this name (*￣︶￣)"
Alas, as expected, the power of money is infinite. For the sake of 125,000 yuan, she has fallen to such an unscrupulous situation...
While lamenting, Shi Yao asked in the group: "Well, since we are going to participate in the competition, should we train hard?"
[111111]: "No, you just need to lie down."
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