Reaching into the empty box, he felt his way to the very bottom and randomly pulled out a piece of cardboard. He took it out and examined it...
A blue card.
Chi Yining breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Guiyun draw a red card; it was good that he hadn't faced off against Brother Yan in the first round.
Yan Guiyun seemed to have gone upstairs to catch up on sleep, and her mental state was better than in the morning.
" Brother Yan, are you still sleepy?" But he still asked, not wanting to be too worried.
Yan Guiyun patted Chi Yining's head. "You're not sleepy anymore. You went back to sleep for a while after breakfast."
"That's good." Chi Yining turned to look at the person who had quickly finished drawing lots.
Staff members collected information and quickly wrote down the list of match-up teams and their order of play on the whiteboard.
Red Group: Yan Guiyun VS Wang Xinyang
Orange Group: Jia Mingchuan VS Li Qingmi
Yellow Team: Chen Shiyu VS Hu Bing
Green Team: Gu Chengyuan VS Bai Chongxuan
Blue Group: Shao Chongsi vs. Chi Yining
At this moment, the popularity of the live stream reached an unprecedented high of 80 million.
[You're so clever! When I first saw the pool table, I thought it was just for playing ping-pong.]
[This is way too difficult... You'd need to do both arts and sports on weekends, right?]
[6. The director really knows how to create drama...]
[I'll say it again, we ordinary people are really only suited to be spectators...]
The guests all looked helpless; it seems they weren't very confident either...
Staff: "The competition is about to begin! Guests, please roll the dice to determine the venue and the dragon head."
Wang Xinyang felt unlucky, really unlucky. He was facing Yan Guiyun in the very first match. He really wanted to surrender immediately, but his family might be watching. He couldn't embarrass his family, nor could he let Chi Yining think he was too bad.
The two approached the pool table.
Yan Guiyun: "You throw it first."
Wang Xinyang nodded and took the dice handed to him by the staff: "OK"
He then placed his hand above the pool table, gently tossed the dice upwards, and the dice landed on the table, spun for a moment, and then slowly came to a stop: "3".
Immediately afterwards, Yan Guiyun casually tossed the die into the air, and it landed on the table: "1".
The two then randomly selected a racket from the basket where the rackets were kept, and each took two ping-pong balls and put them in their pockets.
Yan Guiyun was wearing a set of black casual clothes, while Wang Xinyang was wearing a gray tracksuit with a short T-shirt and shorts. His exposed, yet not exaggerated, leg muscles were very well-defined, and his wheat-colored skin made his long legs look even longer, stronger, and more powerful.
Wang Xinyang, having randomly chosen his court, assumed his forehand flat serve ready position, waiting for the staff's whistle to sound, "Beep... beep beep!"
Wang Xinyang started with a phrase he found difficult. "It's never too late to mend the fence after the sheep are lost!"
The moment Yan Guiyun received the ball, he had already devised a counter-strategy: Unbreakable.
After Wang Xinyang went back and forth: The broken mirror is mended!
Yan Guiyun, at the same moment of receiving the ball: (The sentence fragment "round wooden police pillow")
After two rounds of questioning, Wang Xinyang finally came up with the idea. "Be prepared for battle!"
Yan Guiyun felt no pressure: The enemy cannot be allowed to escape.
The viewers in the live stream felt the atmosphere was extremely tense.
[This looks easy... but it's actually hellish for me.]
[Director, if the guests can't play ball, can we just surrender...?]
[Awesome, watching the elites perform their talents for us every day...]
Haha, the person upstairs is right!
[ Yan Guiyun's mind works too fast, we can't keep up, and it feels like even Little Sheep is about to fall behind.]
Several minutes passed, and although Wang Xinyang could return all the ping-pong balls, his mind simply couldn't keep up.
From letting the wind stop the fire - the fire burning like a raging flame - the flames spread high - brows furrowed and eyes strained - eyes wide with intoxication - drunken dance and wild singing - peace and prosperity - to be fair - to discuss yellow and white - white-faced scholar in a cap - crowned with mountains and grains of rice - grains of rice and bundles of firewood - firewood, cassia, rice, and pearls - pearls and jade reflecting each other
When Wang Xinyang received the "Perfect Match" message, he felt like he had frozen in his computer.
After three rounds of back and forth, a staff member's sweet voice announced, " Wang Xinyang is out!"