After changing the venue, the atmosphere was obviously different.

Countless cameras shot at each other.

Host front desk commander.

There were all audiences in the audience.

Those with poor psychological quality will feel a little nervous when encountering such a situation. However, among this group of contestants, they are basically calm and almost abnormal.

【Why are these people not nervous at all?】

[You are so nervous, the first and second are far ahead, and they have no chance to answer questions at all.]

【At first glance, it was a collective failure.】

【No sense of participation at all.】

【At least, I can answer a few questions.】

[No, Mo Qing and Wen Nanqiu have too short a quick answer, and others have no time to finish the answer. The answer is limited time. If they insist on answering the answer, they can only fool around. If they answer the answer wrongly, they will deduct points. If their score is deducted, their ranking will still have to drop.]

【The qaq contestants are so miserable, they have met the two strongest kings.】

【Although it is wonderful, it lacks some meaning.】

...

On stage.

Gu Wanwan glanced at the countdown of the new round: "Should you come up with something new next?"

"Um."

Mo Qing nodded.

I was asking casually, but I didn't expect Mo Qing to respond positively.

Gu Wanwan immediately became interested: "What are you planning to play?"

Mo Qing said: "Put your hand on the button."

Gu Wanwan put his hand on the button and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

"After publishing the question, press it as soon as possible."

"?"

Gu Wanwan was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

He doubted: "You really come here? You won't be able to play with me."

"Trust me."

Mo Qingguang looked at him and left two words lightly.

So Gu Wanwan sat upright, covered his hand on the button, and was always ready.

A new round of competition begins!

Diagonally opposite, Wen Nanqiu regained his momentum, adjusted his mindset, and planned to fight Mo Qing to the end.

Can--

She found that something was off the track of the original design.

It's out of control.

Every time the question is published, Gu Wanwan immediately seizes the right to answer the questions.

As for Mo Qing, he can always tell the correct answer within three seconds of countdown.

It's just a thrilling and exciting game!

But Wen Nanqiu looked at the points that suddenly increased, and her face turned green.

Wen Nanqiu turned his head and looked aside: "Wen Yingxue, come."

Wen Yingxue said gently: "I don't know."

"Stop pretending!"

Wen Nanqiu growled with a gloomy face.

The students and audience around could hear this uncontrollable tone clearly.

Everyone looked over in surprise.

——Wen Nanqiu, who has always been calm and confident, has lost control of his emotions?

——Looking at Wen Yingxue again, she still looks gentle and looks very good.

Wen Nanqiu noticed those gazes, and her rationality finally recovered a little, and she suppressed her irritable emotions back.

Then, she ordered Yan Jinzhi: "You compare your hand with Gu Wanwan and have the right to answer questions."

Yan Jinzhi: "Ke--"

"You don't have to worry about anything else!"

Wen Nanqiu lowered his voice, but his tone was sharp.

Yan Jinzhi frowned, thought about it, but he could bear it.

In the next question, Yan Jinzhi was focused and rushed in front of Gu Wanwan, who was pressed into his hands, and successfully won the right to answer the answer.

"Congratulations to Wen Nanqiu team for winning the right to answer questions!"

The bored host said immediately in surprise.

She asked, "What is your answer?"

Wen Nanqiu gave Wen Yingxue a look.

Wen Yingxue looked at the question, stood up, and said, "This question is a single choice, c."

"Answer--" The host glanced at the answer sheet, "Error!"

The host was obviously disappointed: "I'm sorry, Wen Nanqiu's team got the right to answer, but did not answer correctly, and it was deducted tens of them."

When Wen Nanqiu heard this, he almost got a heart attack.

She stared at Wen Yingxue sinisterly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I really don't."

Wen Yingxue's expression was open-minded.

Not like making a false statement.

Wen Nanqiu gritted his teeth: "Aren't you a medical book feeder? You can't do these things?"

Wen Yingxue smiled: "Don't you see the difficulty of the question?"

“…”

Wen Nanqiu's complexion was slightly stiff.

Wen Yingxue seemed to have not noticed it and continued: "Because Mo Qing kept answering correctly, the program team increased the difficulty of the questions again and again. Now the range of the exam is biased and difficult. How many people can you see here?"

"Why does Mo Qing do?"

"Have you heard of it?" Wen Yingxue narrowed her eyes half-slim and looked at Mo Qing from afar. "She is a descendant of the Medical Saint. I was destroyed when I became a disciple because of her."

“…”

Wen Nanqiu looked surprised.

She had naturally heard of it, but she had never felt relieved.

In her opinion, the medical saint and descendants are nothing more than hype.

However, according to Wen Yingxue's tone...

Could it be true?

...

Next, Mo Qing’s home court is again.

Audiences:

【Damn, this woman is crazy!】

[Isn't it because I want to report that I've been called a bastard in the past two days? My face is swollen and it's all swollen.]

[I accept it, I really accept it. Does she have no blind spots in knowledge?]

[How can her brain hold so many things?!]

【If it weren't for live broadcast, I would really suspect that she was cheating.】

[What else is there to look good about this? The ending is no longer suspenseful.]

【Although there is no suspense, it is really good to watch her cheats all the way.】
To be continued...