Rong Junyi's Obsidian eyes stared at the young man on the stage, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I give up the title of the king of songs in this period." after the voice changes, the audience, the host and guests can hear it clearly, "apply for an extra match."

The host stared at the white figure, "this situation has never happened in the game. We need to ask the director's opinion."

Guess the guests of the evaluation team were stunned and gave up?

"Wait, can I ask why?" Li Junna said.

The attention of the guests and audience focused on the elegant and noble white figure on the stage, with curiosity in their eyes.

Theking held the microphone, his dark eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly reminded, "I won this game. It's too ugly."

I won this game. It's ugly

Arrogance and conceit are everyone's first impression of theking at this moment. We can see his arrogance from the code of theking, but we didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

Because winning is too ugly, I chose to give up the chance to win, apply for an extra game and have a fair game.

Pride is everyone's second impression of theking. He has his own pride. He doesn't allow himself to win such a mess, so he chose to give up this opportunity.

Winning is too ugly and applying for an extra match. The king used such arrogant words to protect his pride and give other players a chance.

The substitute singer's eyes flashed slightly and looked at the king with goodwill. He admitted that he was really dissatisfied just now, but when the king said that he applied for the overtime, he understood his pride.

Feng looked at the eyes of the audience and guests, and his face was still gloomy. What about another fair playoff? He can use the songs he rehearsed before, and they haven't practiced at all.

Theking won the praise of the audience with such a sentence. His popularity will rise again. The wind pursed his lips and swept his eyes towards theking.

It's really deep to capture popularity in this way!

Jiang Yi, a guest of the guessing group, then asked, "do you know the quality of your last song is very average?"

Theking nodded.

"Then why do you want to?" Jiang Yi frowned.

The lip corner under Shucheng's white mask was lifted, "because I'm in a good mood, it's suitable for playing games."

Audience: "..." what's the routine? We're just because you're in a good mood?!

Guest: "..." he Zhao just sang such a sad song because the title is "seriously, you lose". Do you want to play?!

"Can't there be less routine and more sincerity between people?" Jiang Jing couldn't help screaming at the sky.

"Elder, are you too willful?" Deng Fuling said.

Shu Cheng nodded and echoed, "HMM."

Guest: "..." you're too bad at chatting. Did you make it?!

Audience: "

The audience was once again impressed by the magical king of this brain circuit.

People who like it think that she is capricious, arrogant and publicity, which are extremely lovely.

People who don't like him can find a lot of reasons to black him. They don't respect the stage, arrogant, conceited and arrogant.

The host returned to the stage and put the microphone on his mouth: "after the decision of the director group, he agreed to the king's proposal. The king, the wind, the civilians in the market have an extra game."