Chapter 3163: I think you want to be at the bottom (3 more)
Although he knew that Tang Xiaobao was live broadcasting, Zhao Gou really couldn't think about it that much.
There was anger in his heart, and if he didn't vent it out, it would drive him crazy.
He just wants to go against Tang Xiaobao in everything.
Perhaps, this can also boost his popularity.
He's not stupid.
To be honest, Tang Xiaobao had never noticed Zhao Gou's existence.
For him, this dance party is just for fun.
Who said he has the skills of a dancing god? What's the point if he doesn't show off?
Oh, he also wanted to satisfy Zhao Ling'er's wish.
Therefore, Tang Xiaobao did not take Zhao Gou's objection seriously.
He just looked at Chen Chunling.
Chen Chunling coughed and said, "What's everyone's opinion on this?"
No one spoke.
No one wanted to offend Tang Xiaobao, but no one wanted to let Tang Xiaobao draw lots for Luo Yun.
Last time it was Tang Xiaobao, who seemed to have special powers and helped Luo Yun choose a good appearance order. Otherwise, with Luo Yun's strength, it would be almost impossible to enter the semi-finals.
Come again this time?
They are not happy.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Chen Chunling had no choice but to look at Tang Xiaobao and asked, "Look, since some people object, what do you think?"
The implication is that you can't find someone to do it for you.
In fact, this rule is a bit excessive.
In ordinary variety shows, it is very common to help people draw lots.
The only thing to blame is that Tang Xiaobao was too high-profile last time. He could draw whatever number he wanted. There was nothing he could do about it.
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
He did not expect that Chen Chunling would actually speak for Zhao Gou.
But the matter has come to this, and he can't object, so he thought about it and said: "Okay, I won't draw for others, but if the number I draw, can I exchange it with others?"
"This is still okay."
Chen Chunling saw that Tang Xiaobao was frowning, so she didn't want to offend him, so she agreed without asking Zhao Gou's opinion.
Zhao Gou said angrily: "I still object."
This time, everyone looked at him strangely.
You must be sick, why are you still objecting?
If someone changes their number voluntarily, it's none of your business.
Tang Xiaobao was also a little dissatisfied. He finally looked at Zhao Gou and said calmly: "Are you opposed? What reason do you have to object? We haven't drawn lots yet. No one knows how many numbers will be drawn. If I am unlucky, all of a sudden
What about drawing number one? What are you afraid of? Aren't you afraid of losing? Let me tell you, your mentality is not good. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Besides, even if you get the title of King of Dance,
It can’t really explain anything, why are you anxious?”
Since Zhao Gou kept jumping out, Tang Xiaobao became rude to him and said sarcastically.
Zhao Gou's face turned red and he said angrily: "The competition should be fair. Why can you switch with whoever you want? Besides, who said I'm afraid of losing? Besides, I have confidence in myself. This time in Wu Lin
In the conference, I will issue the strongest challenge to the throne of the King of Dance. I am ready. I want to challenge you, do you dare?"
puff……
Tang Xiaobao burst into laughter: "You challenge me? I'm not the King of Dance. What are you challenging me for? Besides, your words sound a bit unpleasant. You can ignore my existence, but you can't ignore such
There are so many contestants. From your tone, you must be the King of Dance. This is a bit nonsense. Why are you so confident?
Ah, okay, self-confidence is a good thing, but on the stage, any accident can happen. You don’t know it yet, but I know physiognomy. I see that your hall is dark, and maybe there will be an accident soon. I also sent a message to the throne of the King of Dance.
Impact? Haha, I think it’s hard to say whether you can make it to the finals or not, and you may even be eliminated or ranked at the bottom.”
"Nonsense."
Zhao Gou was so angry that he could hardly speak.
He is a good dancer with superb dancing skills. If it were not for Tang Xiaobao, he would definitely be able to win the title of King of Dance. But when it comes to quarreling, he and Tang Xiaobao are not on the same level at all. How can he be Tang Xiaobao's opponent?
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "You don't believe it? I'll bet that you will be ranked at the bottom. Do you believe it or not?"
"I believe you! If I rank at the bottom, I will not participate in any competition for three years. I will keep my word."
Zhao Gou almost went crazy and almost yelled.
Ranking at the bottom?
How is it possible?
I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I don't care whether you participate in other competitions or not, but I still say that you will be ranked at the bottom today."
"Okay, we'll see in a while."
Zhao Gou took a deep breath and didn't want to argue with Tang Xiaobao anymore.
Seeing this, Chen Chunling came out to make a decision and said: "Okay, okay, don't argue anymore, let's start drawing lots."
In the live broadcast room, fans were dumbfounded.
"Nima, Zhao Gou is stupid, is he making a bet with the leader? It's really a death wish."
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. Facts have proved that no one can win a bet with the leader, and Zhao Gou is obviously no exception."
"His objection is unreasonable in the first place, okay?"
"Why can't you change your number? I'm happy with it and don't mind your business."
"Actually, I don't really believe that Zhao Gou will be ranked at the bottom. Although I don't like this person, his dancing skills are indeed top-notch, and he has been famous for a long time. His reputation in the industry is very good. If it weren't for Tang Xiaobao's talent
With the existence of shit-stirring sticks, Zhao Gou is still very likely to win the championship."
"What, you're calling the leader a bastard?"
"Kick him!"
"Yes, kick him."
"Everyone, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I really didn't mean it. Please let me go. I'm a big fan of the leader."
"Stop arguing, let's take a look, it's time to draw lots."
…
The drawing of lots begins.
Just like last time, there was a closed box with only a hole in it, which could only accommodate one hand.
There are twenty-four ping pong balls inside, all with numbers on them.
The number you draw will be the player who appears first.
Everyone came forward to draw lots.
"Wow, I'm lucky, I drew number 20."
"Oh, damn, I actually got a No. 2, that's too bad."
"I am number thirteen."
"I am number 22, haha."
Tang Xiaobao was the last to draw lots.
This was also Zhao Gou's suggestion, because I was afraid that he would do something wrong.
And Luo Yun also drew lots.
She carefully looked at the table tennis ball in her hand and suddenly turned pale.
Number one.
She actually drew number one.
Damn, this is really bad.
"Ah, you are really unlucky. Number 1 is the first one to appear."
someone exclaimed.
Then, everyone looked at Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said to Luo Yun: "Give me the number one. You should draw the last ball."
He forcefully took No. 1 from Luo Yun's hand.
Luo Yun almost cried, and said a little embarrassedly: "Forget it, I won't be able to enter the finals anyway, I will be the first one to appear."
"Who says you can't make it to the finals, what if there is a miracle?"
Tang Xiaobao blinked at her.
I don't know why, but after hearing what Tang Xiaobao said, Luo Yun's originally desperate heart came back to life.
Yes, we haven’t competed yet. What if a miracle happens?