Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Clawson Show Studio.

The venue is like an inverted bowl, with a huge stage cage at the bottom of the bowl. On the side of the observation deck, the star-pointed "Scarf Mixed” support cards gather in Light Falls and the audience takes a breath of excitement before the curtain opens--

Then there's the cheer of heaven!

Two players stepped out from behind the curtain.

The short-focus lens quickly gathers to the side of the witch Jane.

Witch Jane seemed naturally born with extremely sharp lens intuition and stage performance, raising her chin in the blink of the light. His typhoon had bright tension, relaxed shoulder arms, a strong spine pen, and even proactively approached the seat--

We haven't waited for the audience's heartbeat to flatten yet, Witch Jane.

The seat then moved past the golden A-Class medal on the juvenile uniform, his slightly taller, wider shoulders, and the man's knife-cutting axe.

Horseman in the mirror.

Removing the sniper glasses, it can be called "Wang Zhaojun” by the program PD with great impact. The guardian's expression was indifferent, and his lips were tense, giving off substantial deterrence, and his gaze intersecting with the lens was uncharted.

If Witch Jane is a warm light source, he is the sharp knife illuminated next to the light source.

The two stand very close together, representing two grades A and B of shoulder stamps, gold and silver tassels unwittingly wrapped around each other, the same style of practitioner's uniform, and also the neck lining and cuffs bearing the Clawson Show badge.

Witch Jane squinted her head and whispered something. The man turned his head and the facial lines were slightly loose.

Sight converges.

The co-conductor atmosphere of the manoeuvring table pinched just right, and the two sub-camera lenses instantly rated -

The noise on the field was one of nitrogen, which was then pushed to an orgasm by screams.

“Scarf hair sugar ah ah ah!!! Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet. Without me! I'm the little tassel with the shoulder hook! ”

“With a face! Wait, are these two really not married? It's in Soon Love, isn't it? Ming Wei's athletes have this - so - powerful! How did the little witch cover you up in minutes? ”

“Surprised! The old mother watched the live broadcast with tears. After 19 years of being single, she finally took the red carpet with her daughter-in-law. It was all because of Clawson's love of conscience show...”

The audience was deaf, and the two players followed the random position to a fixed point, facing Xiangxiang's benevolent eyes.

On the side of the stage, the first teams are already seated. Among them, only Jingyi Shuang-C was comfortable, Wei Wei sat alone on the left edge, his back was as stiff as a discarded sculpture, and his partner's red hair moved to Caesar every two or three minutes for a little inch, but the thin fire transmission was clearly separated from Caesar's, and the scene fluctuated in a dark tide.

The blood dove shows two people sitting down and the virtual loop is playing a great clip of the "Lover's Card”.

“300012, Witch Jane.” Blood Pigeon Looks at Witch Jane: “Three months ago I gave you a repetition rating, and I gave you a Combat Skill C. ”

Witch Jane nodded seriously.

The blood pigeon swept the screen: “Looking back at the last knockout, it was amazing. Tactical layout and lens performance all match your current level. As for combat skills -"

“I can give you a B.” Blood Pigeon Smiles: “But at the rate of progress of the witch athlete, I can predict that I will most likely give the A out by the end of the Clawson show. ”

Witch Jane.

Before he could react, the stage had blown up.

Countless audiences lit up their cards, ranging from "PICK Little Witch” to "Little Witch Rush -” full of fluorescent flashes, along with CP powder with a “Scarf”, station powder with a white moonlight support belt, Zorin powder with a passionate CALL for him, Caesar powder and friendly pedestrian powder stood up like a huge flash.

In response to Xiangxiang smiling, Wen said: “Look, little witch, this is the reward of hard work. ”

The Clawson show premiered three months ago, coinciding with the White Moon Star League Feather. Witch Jane, a white moonlight practitioner, was also questioned and angered by Blackie, and her popularity was supported by rice and powder from her mother.

Three months later...

He's not necessarily the best runaway, but he's proven enough to stay on the Clawson show stage.

When Xiangxiang handed over the microphone.

The teenager took it and grabbed the gathering light again as he raised his head: "Thank you. ”

At the same time that Xiangxiang thought he was going to start to incite love, Witch Jane smiled at the camera, and the five broken officials glared, and her pupils reflected the light of the entire venue's star, Romib, because of her confidence.

Fresh, fierce juveniles.

“Thank you,” said Witch Jane again, slowly and sincerely: “I will continue to stand on this stage. ”

Take a half-step back, place your left chest in your right hand, and bow down to thank you.

The next wave of motion suddenly erupted in the synchronous live broadcast room of the starnet.

“Little witch, ahhh...”

“Oh, shit! Mama likes you! Bow for a long time. Stir-fried chicken touched! You don't have to thank me. I just want you to have a good time! ”

“From pure beauty rice is entrusted to the pit, zero foundation little by little to make up for the escape show. That's why I remember-- it's all three! Month!! (Whispering) In fact, it's embarrassing to think of yourself as a runaway audience, because the competition knows too little and the team players know too little.) However, our little witch will definitely come out and play Star League. Mahjong will always be with you! I'll tell you later, look, that league MVP, I've been powdering since he was a trainee! ”

On the stage, Xiangxiang smiled and answered the microphone, handing it to the guard before slightly stunned.

A man is half a step later than Witch Jane, and his gaze solidifies from start to finish on the teenager's straight back.

After many years of filming, Xiangxiang has studied the expression and the eyes, and at some point even thought it was his own mistake. When the seat focuses on the guardian, she sets her eyes on it, which confirms the illusion.

The blood pigeon held a player's assessment form. He should have had bamboo in his chest and was also a corpus when facing the guard.

Not only does the audience, PD, and even he himself don't remember the player, but the only thing he seems to be able to analyze is one of the best shots of the recent knockout.

He couldn't help but look at Eyeguard - three knockout middle-ranks climbing steadily and surprisingly strong, with the polling ranking soaring to near the top ten overnight.

He can't even figure out what this guy's doing here.

A thin flaming eyelid jumped and the resentment in his heart almost subsided.

Blood pigeon can only set a tablet template: “The athlete is hard-working, strong and hard-working... Promoting from D to B + is the hard work of countless sweats in exchange for learning from the athlete...”

The practitioners sitting under the stage were horrible. What are you studying, skipping class?

Fortunately, Xiangxiang picked up the subject very quickly, and the female tutor was well aware of the audience's mood: “Is the relationship between the guardian and the witch athlete very good? ”

Backstage, the conductor calmly clears the barrage. You don't have to look at it, you know it floats past “Yooo ~ ~", “66666”!

Witch Jane's heart beats faster and warns herself repeatedly that she can't behave too well with the big man - the big man has bowed down his pride and fired his own CP! As a little brother, you should defend the boss's reputation! Don't mislead the audience!!

At the door of Witch Jane's hesitation, Wesley nodded. “That's good. ”

Downstairs was another scream.

Funny to Xiangxiang: “As you all know, you met in a copy of a Tarot card and are now in the same window. I don't know if I'm interested in going deeper...”

The PD of the show you're watching backstage is almost done. Cigarette butts in your mouth. It is important to know that firing a CP involuntarily and unintentionally, once identified, the contestant will either refuse the plug-

Yet the enthusiasm of the audience has been provoked by Xiangxiang's words!

On the stage. The guard looked slightly to the witch Jane.

The man's expression remained unchanged and his eyes resembled that of an inquiry.

In the live broadcast room, it was a mess.

“Wait, why are you looking at the witch? I Y & # # $... is this‘ I want to go deeper, but it depends on what the little witch means’? ”

“Fuck, I thought so too! Really, really!!! ”

“Upstairs hhh! It should be 'I can't answer that question, you go get yourself a microphone to deal with that boring tutor’. Waiter, oh, Vegotruttle's cold Boy! The superiors are full of momentum...”

“How can you read so many words with one eye?! ”

“Brainwave, don't forget that he and his two brainwaves are also communicating in the game, just, not a word, shouting with guns -- look, the little witch really went to get the microphone! ”

Before Witch Jane spoke, Xiangxiang finally finished her sentence: “I don't know if there's any interest in going deeper... such as future teammates. ”

At last, Witch Jane, who used to be a shrewd, was relieved, at least trained in professional bean love, and picked up the microphone and began to deal with it skillfully.

The barrage lasted for a few seconds, and Shaoha finally felt emotion--

“Eggs, it was an accident! ”

“This is indeed a Clawson show, not a week of couples swinging! So the guardian is really showing the little witch to take the microphone, not... but why just take a microphone, I suddenly have a heart rate acceleration how to break it! I'm not stupid, these two stand together, and I can watch everything for a day. ”

“Just very! Sweet! When the guardian had an eye, the little witch slipped up and picked up the microphone. There is also a micro-expression, 'I have no interest in the world. The last group was to stand beside you and look at you’... Cover your heart, the scarf has been pushed for life! ”

“With a face! ”

“+1 Face!! ”

On stage, the interview between the two ended, and two players from the well changer entered the field.

Play ad gaps, no radio in the field, countless audiences are crying out for beans or CP, even the blood pigeon down the microphone even exclaims.

“Play the game well and be supportive of your fans, you know? Now the little fans are so enthusiastic, I think we were then...”

The thin fire finally took a glance at the guard.

Passion!

Oh, what enthusiasm!

Downstairs fans buy airline tickets for backup, they must be unconscious - the craziest bastard on stage! Follow Fei, follow the event, follow the show, seize every chance to hold Love Bean Little Hand, and this is fucking firing CP with Love Bean?

It's not a passionate little fan, fans can't be so violent —— oh, it's a fan circle poison!

Light fire spreading in my heart slander, cold propagation adjustment station, witch guard must one person stand beside thin fire spreading...

A thin fire swept closer to the witch Jane and dared not approach the powder circle poison tumor three meters. After all, I want to be the chief practitioner and reservoir of authentic silver rolls, I can't even fight a bastard meal, grievance!

At the end of the ad, the lights came back on and the rest of the players sat down in turn.

The interview group accounted for half of the group, followed by the beginning of a new headline--

The organ spins, and the stage falls from the edge to the center, revealing a huge, dark 0.6-hectare elevator, followed by the so-called "small group game” scene slowly rising.

The audience was instantly thrilled.

Countless Clawson shows have always dared to throw money on the field, not even the tournament. Artificially spliced mountain stones, trees, rivers are equipped with a variety of tactical obstacles such as individual pile barbed wire, anti-landing pile forts, trenches, demarcated mined areas and triangular cones.

Colored flags are inserted all over the map and the connections are curved.

Directed off-road.

Witch Jane was slightly relieved. The map is a miniaturization of small directional off-road destinations, accommodating no fewer than 20 players. It's just that individual races become team races and increase the complexity of confrontation compared to regular training.

The rules should not change significantly, with teams courageously pulling flags on the map and setting time for those with the highest number of colored flags to win.

It's just... from the audience's cheers and laughter, things are far from simple.

Next to him, Caesar turned around and said, “What is it? What do we do? ”

Witch Jane turned back vigilant when she heard the words. Behind the virtual screen, the footprint that was originally played in the loop was replaced by a large narrative.

“- The Clawson Show Short Show. ”

“Passionate shootout! Pair up! Targeted off-road! Let me guess! Top fruit! Wood man! Cross the line! Dueling dagger board! …… ”

"" … "

Next to him, the editor-in-chief handed out a large water gun to each team: "Follow the rules, get hit by a water gun, don't move for decades! The count is fast. The flag! Come on, pick your own color for the water gun! ”

"Pink!" said Caesar, not hesitating. Our team wants pink! ”

Caesar was angry: "I wipe...”

Zoe warned far away, "Caesar! ”

Witch Jane quickly grabbed two water guns and handed them black to the big man. The general arts show rules are random, 20 players stand ready to go, the virtual screen displays the number of flags each group, at this time 0.

Three minutes later, they both stood at the launch point at the same time.

In the distance is the audience's excitement, in the vicinity is Caesar, who picked the wheat, spraying passion, and the game starts in 20 seconds.

In the extinguished light, the senses are magnified to the extreme.

Witch Jane can clearly feel herself standing beside the guard and breathing entanglement in a small space. Witch Jane always warned that she must not behave familiarly in front of the camera and must not cause trouble to the boss! Little round face had an intermediary board up, and a moment with a water gun hit the boss's elbow.

A man has no expression on his face, and his elbows seem to be free of lag.

Fifteen seconds.

Witch Jane thinks she should be able to see the boss now! No, I just saw it...

Ten seconds.

“Just now” has passed! Never mind. Wait another five seconds...

Five seconds.

Witch Jane quickly raised her head.

The guard looked at the teenager with the water gun and his pupils melted.

The lights turn on in turn - the match is on.

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