At the beginning of the art test, I lead the national style and recommend it directly

Sun Jing!

Lin Yeyu!

Accepting the cheers and applause of 10 people!

Huang Ye stood under the stage, looked at his friends on the field, smiled gratifiedly, and whispered softly: "Congratulations."

"You're glowing too."

offstage.

Shouts come and go!

All kudos!

All eyes!

Give it to the two people on the field!

champion!

Produced on two people!

Or!

Everyone's champion!

Only one person!

That was also the voice of the audience shouting!

Neat and unified!

"Flower kill!"

"Flower kill!"

"Flower kill!"

"champion!"

"Huasha Yeyu!"

"Come on, everyone!"

"..."

Lin Yeyu listened to the shouts.

His expression was a little embarrassed.

I'm only second though.

There's no need to be so biased.

Even if the person who called my name, why do they have to bring Huasha in front?

Could it be that there is no such possibility, I am the champion...

Lin Yeyu was dreaming in a trance.

Sun Jing looked at the crowd.

The heart became more and more peaceful, as if something was precipitating.

At this time.

Zhou Fenghe continued to preach: "We have announced the number of votes for No.3."

"Now, let's reveal the votes of the other two!"

"And in the sixth period, when the online voting was opened for the first time, I once said that the number of votes accumulated in each period will be in the finals, and there will be unexpected surprises!"

"Now!"

"Let's watch this one first, the votes of the two contestants!"

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ps: If you can't finish the ninth update before going to bed, there will be black threads in the group!

Chapter 182 Yu Mohan with lingering fears!Lin Yeyu's mentality exploded!Accumulation of votes for Sun Jing terror

On the big screen!

Soon the names of two people appeared.

Sun Jing!

Lin Yeyu!

The numbers roll!

Then!

A set of numbers stopped!

That was Lin Yeyu's votes!

6000 more than two million!

Only less than 100 million votes higher than Yu Mohan!

Lin Yeyu saw this.

My heart tightened slightly.

Then relax quickly.

Smiling comfortably: "Fortunately, I am second."

The barrage sees this result.

There is also a lot of chatter!

"Lin Yeyu really won by a narrow margin!"

"It's only a few hundred thousand votes higher!"

"I even feel that Huang Ye's fans have given Lin Yeyu a lot of support!"

"In this wave, Huang Ye was eliminated, but gave a good assist!"

"Anyway, congratulations to Lin Yeyu for the runner-up!"

"Why can't you be the champion?"

"Hua Sha: Who wants to grab my championship? Do you want to retire like Li Muning?"

"..."

Lin Yeyu's vote count stopped.

As for Sun Jing, the number of votes was still rising sharply.

The lamppost, which symbolized the approval rate, suddenly rose and climbed up, as if piercing into the sky, showing Lin Yeyu's shortness and powerlessness.

finally!

The number of votes won by Sun Jing in this round also stopped!

That was a shocking number of votes!

16 billion votes!

A full ten digits!

It's dazzling!

off the field!

It was even more exclaimed!

Shocked!

"Is it worth comparing?"

"Lin Yeyu is really miserable!"

"Who made most people come here to kill flowers!"

"Who says it's not? I bought a ticket to come here for Huasha!"

"Look at Lin Yeyu's expression!"

"Hahaha, I don't have any combat power anymore!"

"Lin Yeyu: Despair without love!"

"..."

Lin Yeyu looked at the terrifying number of votes.

All the fantasies in my mind are gone.

What is this better than? !

Unless you don't sing in the last show, let all the fans down, and vote for me in anger, you can win!

But director Zhou said that the number of votes accumulated surprises, what is it?

With doubts, Lin Yeyu looked at Director Zhou's slightly hunched back.

Zhou Fenghe announced, "This surprise will be in the last scene!"

"Add up all the votes, and with everyone's support, rush to the championship!"

The passionate voice just fell!

Loud music!

Came from behind!

The numbers on the big screen skyrocketed again!

Lin Yeyu turned around in astonishment!

Watching his votes exceed [-] million!

[-] million!

Three hundred million!

In the end, it was fixed at [-] million!

Also full of astonishment!

"Is that all my votes?"

"Just now, Director Zhou was talking about the accumulation of votes from the sixth to tenth rounds..."

"I am Cao!"

"This is still a joke!"

"I add up all of them to 16 million, and he is [-] billion for this game alone!"

"It's better than a fart!"

Lin Yeyu's mentality completely collapsed!

The elegant and easy-going expression also became grim and uncomfortable at this moment!

"Even if Hua Sha doesn't sing in the last round, if you cast all the other four votes for me, I can't win!"

"Director Zhou, you are such a good dog, you are playing shady things openly and aboveboard, right?"

"Look, everyone!"

"Criticize him!"

"Is this a surprise?!"

"Are you sure this stepping horse wasn't frightened?!"

"Why are you all screaming with joy, I am wronged!"