It was the perforr selected by the "Advance Bravely" team.
The first half was led by this perforr to start the show.
"Kid, you look a bit unfamiliar."
Before the official start, the captain of the "Advance Bravely" team, a man with a full beard, looked up and down at Chen Qiu with his eyes slightly narrowed and said, "Are you from the Human Race? Since when did Ba Dan get so close to the Human Race, and they sent you up for the first round and value you so much?"
"Hmm."
After Chen Qiu nodded slightly, he casually said, "No worries, it won’t be easy for you to forget my na in the future."
Imdiately——
As an aged and emotionless voice ca through, the competition officially began.
"Please, perforrs of the ’Advance Bravely’ team, start performing your first idiom."
Then the skinny man received the instruction and made a lot of movents inside the cage.
He looked like a sneaky character.
Sotis reaching to the left, sotis to the right.
After the perforr finished, the representatives had ten seconds to think.
The captain of the "Advance Bravely" team hesitated for several seconds before writing down his answer on the xuan paper.
He turned to look at Chen Qiu beside him, only to find that Chen Qiu had already finished writing at so unknown ti.
And then, along with the prompt, they both raised the xuan paper in their hands.
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"The answer for the first round is, Stealing Chickens and Dogs!"
"Both representatives answered correctly, each earning one point."
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"Hmm?"
The captain of the "Advance Bravely" team frowned, a vague sense of crisis arising. This level seed like an entertainnt level, but it was actually very difficult. The biggest difficulty wasn’t how to correctly perform the idiom.
That difficulty was too low.
It was about how to make your team understand your performance of the idiom while making the opponents unable to understand it.
That’s where the real challenge lies.
That’s why the perforr from their team made so many moves, because they had agreed upon a code, which was that all actions before scratching the head were invalid actions.
Only after scratching the head did the real action happen.
This complied with the rules; the rules didn’t say they couldn’t do this, so they could do this.
Their team’s perforr made over a dozen invalid actions and even deliberately misled toward other idioms, only making the valid action related to "Stealing Chickens and Dogs" at the end. They had been so ticulous, yet the opponent still guessed it, and even faster than him?
"Pretty skillful, huh?"
The middle-aged man with a full beard gradually showed fighting spirit, grinning: "Hope you can guess right in the next rounds too."
"..."
Chen Qiu rubbed his nose without speaking, not even eting the man’s blazing gaze, mainly because... he didn’t understand why the opponent suddenly got fired up, and also, he didn’t guess at all.
When he picked up the xuan paper, the answer already appeared on it automatically.
No way around it.
This was his own turf, how could he lose!
...
Very soon——
The perforr of the "Advance Bravely" team had completed performing ten idioms.
Chen Qiu got all ten correct, while the middle-aged man with a full beard got seven correct.
"How... how is this possible?"
The middle-aged man who was full of fighting spirit earlier now looked sowhat disheartened, turning to Chen Qiu in disbelief. He didn’t understand what had happened. Even though their team’s perforr made so many invalid actions, why could this young man still guess so accurately?!
This...
Is this reasonable?
The crucial point is, every guess was faster than his!
"No worries, no worries..."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, murmuring: "There’s still the second half."
The competition wasn’t officially over yet; there was still the second half to go. Although he couldn’t outperform his opponent in his own round, he definitely wouldn’t in the opponent’s perforr round, but... as long as total defeat hadn’t been reached, he had to persevere!
Miracles only favor those who keep going, not those who give up halfway!
After ntally boosting himself, the middle-aged man looked at Chen Qiu with a hoarse voice: "Co on, I hope you will continue to have such good luck in the second half."
However...
When the second half started, and Fat Long in the cage made the first move, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded.
Fat Long sat cross-legged on the ground, casually nodded, and then... there was no follow-up.
After ten seconds.
Unable to think of any idiom, the middle-aged man randomly guessed one from the 100 idioms.
"The answer for the eleventh round is, Nine Deaths and One Life!"
"’Giant Team’ representative successfully answered correctly, gaining one point."
"Ah?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the correct answer displayed on the panel, then recalled Fat Long’s actions in his mind, unable to resist raising his voice and turning to Chen Qiu, word by word: "What does his earlier action have to do with Nine Deaths and One Life?"
"Is there any damn connection?"
"How did you even guess that?"
"..."
Chen Qiu lightly coughed and said in a low voice: "Sitting cross-legged represents nine deaths, and nodding represents one life, quite easy to understand."
"Alright."
Quickly.
The next idiom.
This ti, Fat Long again sat cross-legged on the ground and then nodded.
"The answer for the twelfth round is, Crestfallen!"
"’Giant Team’ representative successfully answered correctly, gaining one point."
"Alright, crestfallen, right, I can understand, there is a connection indeed."
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Next round, Fat Long sat cross-legged again, then... nodded.
"The answer for the thirteenth round is, Viewing Flowers while Riding a Horse!"
"’Giant Team’ representative successfully answered correctly, gaining one point."
"Co on, this ti you damn well explain to , what does his damn action have to do with Viewing Flowers while Riding a Horse?!"
"Sitting cross-legged ans sitting on a horse, and nodding ans lowering the head to admire flowers."
"Alright!"
The middle-aged man by this ti didn’t care about winning or losing anymore, because even though it was already a foregone conclusion that they were going to lose, falling too far behind, he was infuriated to laughter by now. He just wanted to see if the perforr in the cage would indeed continue doing the sa exact move.
...
Finally——
In the last round, the twentieth round, Fat Long in the cage still sat cross-legged on the ground and nodded.
Upon learning the final answer was "Heart Burning."
The middle-aged man with a full beard and face flushed red with anger laughed in rage: "Co on, you damn explain to again, what the hell does his action have to do with Heart Burning?!"
"How did you guess this?"
"Enough, you don’t have to explain!"
"Report, I want to report, they’re definitely cheating, and they’re not even trying to perform, I want to report!"
After shouting several tis.
What ca in response wasn’t justice or fairness but the sound notifying defeat.
Upon hearing the defeat notification in his ear, the middle-aged man with a full beard, though unwilling, gradually quieted down. It was already settled, there was nothing he could do, but it was so unwilling, the opponent clearly cheated, wasn’t anyone going to do sothing about it!
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