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Zhang Xiaosheng nodded: "That's right. Tan Mo performed well in the first round, but it has come to an end. It is impossible for her to grasp the direction of the second round so well."

Nobody can do it.

"Xiaoou, I was the one who lost face in the last round, and this round is up to you." Lin Zhenhui said through gritted teeth, "Not only did I lose face, but I also made our big fellows and our school lose face. It's a problem, I admit it. The responsibility is on me, I won't shirk it. But in this round, no matter how she embarrassed me, you will pay it back! Be sure to rip off that Tan Mo's face and step on it under your feet! Please! !"

Zhang Xiaosheng looked at Lin Zhenhui and said to Zhao Xiaoou: "Zhenhui's words are a little more hostile. But what he meant was actually mine. This is the first time we have lost such a big face, and we must return it. Sorry for the hard work we put into this game these days."

Zhao Xiaoou nodded solemnly: "I know."

She turned to look at Tan Mo, her expression not much better.

She really couldn't like someone who made them lose so much face.

Especially before the game, everyone tacitly agreed that this game, their Hua Brigade would win.

As a result, the first round encountered such a Waterloo.

Zhao Xiaoou took a deep breath, put on a calm face, walked to Lin Zhenhui's original position, and stood behind the answering table.

Zhao Xiaoou turned to look at Tan Mo.

Tan Mo noticed her gaze and turned to Zhao Xiaoou with a sweet and innocent smile.

Zhao Xiaoou snorted coldly.

Tan Mo's cute appearance might be effective for those boys, but not for her.

"You performed well in the last round." Zhao Xiaoou said lightly.

Tan Mo squinted and smiled: "Thank you, sister."

Zhao Xiaoou: "..."

Ah!

Really annoying!

Tan Mo knew at a glance that Zhao Xiaoou hated her behavior.

Since Zhao Xiaoou hates it, she should show more performance!

The most angry Zhao Xiaoou had to shake his hand when he pressed the responder.

"Are you confident in this round?" Zhao Xiaoou asked with a light smile.

Usually, the performance in the last round is so good, it can be said that it is a complete victory, and it is bound to be a little proud.

Even the most prudent person will have a little.

Not to mention, Tan Mo doesn't look very old, and Lin Zhenhui lost such a big face in the last game.

Now I am afraid to be proud of God!

It was just by taking advantage of her state of mind to talk about Mo's words well.

Should be able to set out a little level of talking about ink.

At least a little bit of what she had mastered in the second round.

"It's okay." Tan Mo smiled, "I usually don't learn much about this."

The main thing is that you know it, you don't need to learn it.

Professor Gu said it himself.

Professor Gu asked her not to study, and she stopped studying.

Professor Gu's words are still reliable.

Zhao Xiaoou: "..."

Shouldn't it be proud?

Tan Mo doesn't look like he's proud after the big victory.

For a while, Zhao Xiaoou wasn't sure whether Tan Mo's words were true or false.

Is it true mastery, or is it false modesty with her?

Zhao Xiaoou couldn't figure out the truth of Tan Mo, so he had to save a little face for Lin Zhenhui first.

She smiled lightly and said, "In the last round, Senior Brother Lin underestimated the enemy and failed to give full play to his strength."

Who knows, as soon as these words were said, Tan Mo's eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Xiaoou had a bad feeling in his heart.

There must be something wrong!

Immediately after that, Tan Mo said in surprise, "But before the last round, Senior Brother Lin said he would do his best!"

Tan Mo tilted his head and thought angrily, "He tried his best, but he got a minus one point..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Mo hurriedly covered his mouth, as if he just realized that he had accidentally leaked his mouth.

Zhao Xiaoou couldn't believe it, his lungs exploded with anger.

Where did Beijing University find such a wonderful thing, it's so bad!

Tan Mo removed his hand covering his mouth and said a little eagerly, "Senior Brother Lin must have done his best, of course."

Tan Mo also focused his head.

More and more want to cover up this taste.

Zhao Xiaoou was so angry that he took a deep breath.

How can she answer this?

As far as Mo's attitude is concerned, anyone who sees it knows that she is against her will.

Not to mention, I have to boast that Mo is kind, and I even took the initiative to find Lin Zhenhui to go down the stairs!

If she said that Lin Zhenhui tried his best, then he still lost so badly, which is really shameful.

But if Lin Zhenhui didn't do his best, it would appear that they were too shameless and made excuses for losing the game.

It's not right anyway!

Zhao Xiaoou couldn't hear on stage, but the contestants area was next to the auditorium and heard the audience's discussion.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Zhao? If you lose, you lose, and you have to force Tan Mo, which is too..."

"This is our home court. Even if they are unhappy, let's pretend to be more generous. Don't let people laugh when it spreads out?"

The audience is not only the students of Hua University.

There are also Beijing University students who came here specially.

Although the number of students is a little smaller than that of Hua University, everyone is sitting together, and it is still a bit large.

"Why do people in Huada do this? Is there such a bully?"

"Tan Mo was bullied, and it's really hard to find them to go down the stairs."

There are also some Huada students, although they support the Huada team, they can't help but feel sorry for Tan Mo.

Zhao Xiaoou snorted coldly and stopped talking to Tan Mo.

But she didn't speak, but Tan Mo refused to let her go.

"Senior Sister Zhao, will you do your best this round?" Tan Mo asked.

Zhao Xiaoou: "..."

How can she answer this!

Say no?

But this is a game, you don't do your best?

Say yes?

But what if you lose?

Zhao Xiaoou didn't realize that, before the competition started, she was already timid.

I've already thought about losing.

Zhao Xiaoou simply didn't answer, as if he didn't hear it.

Tan Mo smiled and didn't care.

At this time, the host said: "The second round of competition is about the annotations of ancient documents."

"Start the countdown to the first question."

As the word "1" just came out on the screen, the screen flickered.

"Chong!"

Everyone: "..."

Host: "Beijing University contestants, please answer."

Tan Mo looked at the question that just appeared on the screen: "Choose B."

"Correct answer." The host said, "Beijing University adds 1 point. The countdown to the second question begins."

Next, the host, several professors, the players in the contestant area, and the audience in the auditorium.

I heard the sound effect of "Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!".

They are now full of "clang" sound.

Although the students on the scene did not go to other places to watch the scene in previous years, they all watched it through live webcasting.

There has never been a time when the frequency of "Qiang" is so fast and so even and rhythmic.

The 10-second countdown before the question appeared, and the sound of "clang" sounded immediately, followed by the answer.

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