In midair, the familiar turntable appeared again.
The black turntable kept turning.
The first turntable turned the score of Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo.
The two have been at the bottom before.
This time, everyone didn't have much hope for them, and even Li Yaoyao raised the corner of her mouth disdainfully, and gave Su Luo a mocking glance.
In this nine-layered hall, the competition is the strength of the team.
No matter how well a person performs, it is only fifty points.
With Su Luo's ruined body that collapsed when the wind blows, will she get a high score? Isn't this funny
Therefore, Li Yaoyao was not worried at all.
The black turntable seemed to be endless, and it finally stopped after a long time.
"Seventy-five points?!!!"
Li Yaoyao screamed loudly when she saw the score!
She jumped up suddenly, pointed at the sky and kept roaring: "This is impossible! How could they have 75 points?! Su Luo obviously didn't contribute! It's only 50 points at most!!"
The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Li Yaoyao with full of irony.
She didn't do anything
She also did her best this time.
It happened that the small golden beast was killed silently.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun let Li Yaoyao jump up and down like a clown.
Anyway, the score value is in the hands of the Nine-layer Hall Master, and no one else can influence it.
Speaking of which, this criterion is quite fair.
Nangong Liuyun is naturally fifty percent without a doubt.
Su Luo and Nine-Tailed Little Linghu shared the fifty points equally, so Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun added up to seventy-five points.
Soon, the second turntable came out.
Zi Yan and Bei Chenying: Sixty points.
The Luo brothers and sisters lying on the ground as tired as dead dogs: fifty points.
A fourth turntable followed.
Li Yaoyao stared intently.
In this round, Situ Ming paid a heavy price to kill the superstar golden beast.
She also spent a lot of effort to kill the small golden beast.
She didn't believe that Li Yaoyao would lose to that sickly bitch.
Turn the turntable.
Soon, the ten digit points to seven!
Li Yaoyao's heart suddenly trembled, followed by a burst of joy.
The tens digit is seven, which means that her team is at least seventy percent.
So, what about single digits
Li Yaoyao held her breath in concentration, for fear that because her breath was too strong, the dial pointer would shift.
At this time, not only Li Yaoyao, but the rest of the people were all staring at the turntable in mid-air.
Who will be the first in this round
The compass needle at that digit finally slowed down.
"Six, six, six!" Li Yaoyao waved her fists and shouted in cadence!
Zi Yan was angry, and shouted: "Four, four, four!"
The pointer finally twitched, and it stayed firmly in one position.
"Yeah!!!" Zi Yan jumped up excitedly and rushed over to throw Su Luo into the air.
Nangong Liuyun turned his hand and turned Su Luo to his back, not letting Zi Yan touch him.
Zi Yan hugged empty, but her excitement did not disappear.
Because the pointer, as she called out, stopped firmly at four.
In other words, Li Yaoyao and the others have only 74 points.
The winners of this level are Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun!
Zi Yan and Bei Chenying hugged together, cheering excitedly, even happier than their own victory.
Li Yaoyao's face was so black that water could drip.