Three days later, the recording of "Host Contest" started two days ahead of schedule.

Because there is news from the college debate competition in Jiujiawa that the semi-finals will be in a few days, and the opponents after the semi-finals are very strong, and they must send out the strongest lineup to deal with them in order to have a chance of winning.

Therefore, after emergency negotiations, National Television decided to start recording the news finals of the "Host Contest" two days in advance.

Of course, these were inside information and were not widely publicized. Even the person involved, Zhu Quan, was just lucky that he could arrive at Jiujiawa to participate in the competition just the day before the competition.

Zhu Quan got up early that day, went to the cafeteria to have a hearty meal, and then took a taxi to the recording site of "Host Tai Hui".

This is the experience gained from the "bloody" lesson!

If I hadn't gotten the material for a "self-driving online ride-hailing" by luck last time, I would probably have been eliminated like Liu Miaoran, who said nothing.

Therefore, this time, Zhu Quan must go early so that he can understand the rules of the competition earlier and make the following plans earlier.

Otherwise, others will know the information about the competition system one step ahead of time and respond in a targeted manner. It will be equivalent to the Olympic 100-meter flying competition, where the starting line of others is one or two meters ahead of you.

One thing to be clear is that even if Bolt is the fastest man in the world, if he starts running one or two meters ahead of other athletes, he still cannot defeat his opponent!

With the help of the [Almighty Host] system, Zhu Quan's performance in all aspects is higher than others, but if he does not deal with it seriously, he will fail.

With this goal in mind, Zhu Quan hurriedly arrived at the downstairs of National Television's "Big Pants" and looked at the time, seven forty-eight.

There are still nearly two hours before the official meeting time of 9:30, which can be said to be very sufficient.

Seeing that there were not many people coming in and out of the main entrance of the National Television Building in front of him, Zhu Quan relaxed.

Finally, it’s not as tight as the third round.

It's been so long this time, so it should be my turn to be the first, right?

Zhu Quan was thoughtful, and after showing his entry and exit certificate, he walked towards the recording location.

But as soon as this thought came into his mind, Zhu Quan took two steps forward and felt a fresh and pleasant fragrance coming into his nose.

I saw this girl Wang Jianing swooping out from the side. She jumped up with a smile and patted her shoulder. She looked at Zhu Quan and praised: "Okay, I'm not scared! There's progress, there's progress."

!”

When Zhu Quan smelled this fragrance, he already knew that Wang Jianing was nearby, and instantly made a preset in his mind to remind himself that Wang Jianing might appear.

As expected!

Wang Jianing was really hiding here to scare herself!

If this is the case, does it mean that even though I have been ahead of schedule for so long, I am still not the first?

Or did someone get there first?!

I'll do it!

Are these people all devils?!

Zhu Quan was a little unhappy, and with a straight face, he did not answer Wang Jianing's words.

This second time did not scare Zhu Quan, and Wang Jianing didn't mind. He just handed Zhu Quan a book of coffee and said with a smile: "Sister, I got there one step ahead of you again!"

Zhu Quan got the milk tea, thanked him, took a sip of coffee, and then sighed and said: "I don't know how you did it. I've tried to get up as early as possible. The alarm clock is set at half past five, even though I'm on the way.

It took more than an hour, but now I’m only...asxs.forty...nine!"

"I can't compare to you, I can't compare to you... You are so powerful, you can be called a devil!"

Seeing Wang Jianing's eyes wide open, her eyelashes long, and Yun's cute little mouth sipping coffee, Zhu Quan's heart moved again.

Zhu Quan quickly looked away and pretended to cough. After a few seconds, he made sure that no blood was pouring out of his nose, then he turned around and asked, "Then do you know what's going on?"

Wang Jianing drank less than half of her coffee, then she squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "What? We, the talented Zhu, also need inside information?"

Zhu Quan nodded solemnly and heavily, and replied: "Yes, it hurts me not to have inside information! You know, I have to be busy with the performance of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" and preparing for college.

Regarding the debate, no, we also have to consider the "Host Contest". I'm very busy!"

Wang Jianing asked gossiping: "Speaking of the college debate competition, it seems that our Chinese team has already entered the semi-finals! Do you know the topic of the next debate competition?"

"No!" Zhu Quan shook his head: "On the day of the competition, we will know the questions at one o'clock in the afternoon, and we will go directly to the competition at seven o'clock in the evening. It will be a live broadcast."

Then, the conversation changed and Zhu Quan continued with a slightly sad and angry tone: "Sister Wang, if you knew..."

"uh-huh?"

Wang Jianing raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes at Zhu Quan.

"Look at my mouth..." Zhu Quan patted his mouth, and said coquettishly to Wang Jianing: "Sister Wang, just tell me! How is the format of the finals arranged? What is the question?

Is it difficult?”

When Wang Jianing saw that Zhu Quan knew his mistake, he corrected it. In addition, she had no intention of hanging on Zhu Quan. Even though she was quite dissatisfied with Zhu Quan calling her "Sister Wang" in the beginning, which was a rubbish title, she could only let it go.

, explained:

"The format of the finals has changed this time. The players are no longer rated in turn and ranked first to sixth in order of high and low. Instead, the final winner will be determined through three rounds of knockout rounds."

"How to do it specifically?"

Zhu Quan asked.

"Take the first round as an example. I only know the competition process of the first round, which is to let us draw lots and then fight 1V1 against each other, just like the "Host's Challenge" hosted by Teacher Ma Dong before.

The format is the same.”

Wang Jianing and Zhu Quan said as they walked towards the National Television Building.

"Zhou Cao, is it so cruel?" Zhu Quan was so surprised that he couldn't help but cursed, and then smiled bitterly: "Then is this a real PK?"

Zhu Quan's heart was instantly filled with the word "hardcore".

Such an explosive competition format will definitely bring the ratings and excitement of the competition to new highs.

However, this "drawing lots" to determine the opponent in the competition has some metaphysical effects.

If he were to fight against a big devil like Zhou Yun, even Zhu Quan himself would have no confidence that he could win her. If Zhu Quan lost, wouldn't it mean that Zhu Quan's host had no other options?

How about the four of you?

of course not!

If he accidentally defeated Zhou Yun, it would not mean that Zhou Yun was no longer the devil!

Zhu Quan guessed that in the minds of the people in charge of the national TV program, among the people who entered the finals, they all have the ability to win the championship. It just depends on whether they are lucky.

After all, luck is also part of strength.

Zhu Quan couldn't say anything. Since the program team had already designed the rules of the program, he could only adapt to them instead of complaining and saying irrelevant things.

"I hope we don't want Sister Zhou Yun!"

Zhu Quan comforted him.

"No, I have to add, don't hit you!"

Wang Jianing sniffed and added.

Well...

Zhu Quan scratched his head and thought:
Chapter completed!