After Ye Feng finished writing, he handed the prompt board to the host, Shen Tao.
"Ye Feng, you're a little ruthless.”
Looking at the word 'I' on the notice board, the host, Shen Tao, subconsciously twitched his eyelids.
Then, he looked sympathetically at Shen Teng who was on the platform.
"Brother Teng, seriously, you're on your own this time.”
"What do you mean? What did Ye Feng write?"
Shen Teng had a bad premonition when Shen Tao looked at him sympathetically. He asked subconsciously.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you. The forbidden words that Ye Feng and Jia Ling wrote on the notice board can only be seen by the audience.”
The host, Shen Tao, shook his head and then looked at Jia Ling.
"Sister Ling, are you done?"
"Okay, here you go."
At this time, Jia Ling had also written a word on the prompt board. She handed the prompt board to Shen Tao.
Shen Tao took it and glanced at it. He couldn't help but laugh. Then, he turned the two boards to the audience.
Ye Feng's prompt board wrote 'I'.
And on Jia Ling's prompt board, it said,'Thank you'.
Frankly speaking, both of them wrote common phrases.
"Wow, you're already so ruthless."
"But to be honest, I feel that Ye Feng's writing is even better.”
"I think so too. It looks like Shen Teng is going to be watered like crazy.”
"Jia Ling's is not bad either, but compared to Ye Feng's, it's a little far off.”
Below the stage, the audience looked at the words on the two cue boards and started discussing.
"No way, Ye Feng's writing is even better than mine?”
Hearing the discussions coming from below the stage, Jia Ling said in disbelief.
She felt that her writing was already very impressive. After all, the word 'thank you' was very common and easy to induce.
But from what the audience said, Ye Feng's writing was even more ruthless than mine?？
For a moment, Jia Ling, who was full of confidence, became somewhat nervous.
Compared to her nervousness, Shen Teng, who was on the platform, was panicking.
"Ling, you're fine. I'm a little flustered now. Don't say anything.”
Shen Teng said to Jia Ling.
"Don't worry, brother. I definitely won't trick you.”
Although Jia Ling was nervous, his face was full of confidence.
"Alright, one minute starts now.”
After the host, Shen Tao, spoke, a one-minute countdown appeared on the screen.
The first round of the forbidden language game officially began.
"Cough, Ye Feng, do you want some water?”
As soon as the host Shen Tao finished speaking, Jia Ling quickly spoke.
After saying that, she did not wait for Ye Feng to speak and took a bottle of water from the side.
"Come, don't stand on ceremony, I'll get it for you."
Jia Ling had an attentive expression. She had already thought it through. After she handed the water to Ye Feng, Ye Feng would definitely say thank you. After all, this was a matter of courtesy. Once Ye Feng said thank you, wouldn't he fall for it?
Jia Ling thought happily in her heart, but before she could finish her sentence, Shen Teng, who was standing on the platform, suddenly flipped the bucket over and splashed it on Shen Teng's body.
Swoosh!
In an instant, Shen Teng's hair and clothes were drenched.
He looked like he was in a sorry state.
"I didn't say anything, did I?"
He watched as Shen Teng was splashed with water. Jia Ling immediately widened his eyes and said subconsciously.
But this time, before she could finish her sentence, the bucket above Shen Teng's head flipped over again, and another bucket of water splashed onto Shen Teng's body.
Immediately, Shen Teng's hair and clothes became even more wet.
"What's going on? I really didn't say anything, right?"
Jia Ling looked at this scene with a dumbfounded expression, somewhat dumbstruck.
But in the next second, the bucket above Shen Teng's head flipped again.
Pa!
They all fell on Shen Teng.
"Ling, I beg you to stop talking, okay?”
Shen Teng's entire body was drenched, and there was not a single spot that was dry. He looked at Jia Ling and begged.
"What did you say just now? He said that he wouldn't trick me, but I've already been splashed with water three times since the game started.”
Shen Teng said in a somewhat frenzied manner.
If this wasn't a trap, what was?
The game had just started, and it had already been splashed three times in a row. Could it still be played?
"Brother, you can't blame me for this."
Jia Ling was also very confused now. She looked at Shen Teng with some grievance and was about to speak.
But before he could finish, the bucket above Shen Teng's head flipped again.
Pa.
A bucket of water was poured onto Shen Teng's body.
"Promise me not to talk, okay?"
Shen Teng's image was completely ruined after being splashed with several buckets of water. His styled hair was now stuck to his head.
It looked a little funny and inexplicably pitiful.
"Puff!"
"My heart aches for Shen Teng now."
"This game has just started, and we've already been splashed with water one after another. Brother Teng is dumbfounded."
"You all feel sorry for Brother Teng, but I feel sorry for Jia Ling. Look at Jia Ling's face now, which is full of doubts about life.”
"Haha, I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of laughter.”
"Little Brother Ye Feng is still the best. He hasn't said anything yet, but Shen Teng has already been splashed with water several times.”
" Little Brother Ye Feng: You might not believe it, but I won by lying down.”
Below the stage, the audience laughed without any regard for their image.
"Alright, brother Teng, I won't talk anymore.”
Jia Ling was dumbfounded, and then decided not to speak anymore.
"Whoosh!"
Hearing Jia Ling's words, Shen Teng subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.
However, before he could let out a sigh of relief, the bucket above his head turned around again.
Whoosh.
Then, it fell firmly onto his body.
Shen Teng stood on the platform with a blank expression. Water droplets kept falling from his hair, face, and clothes.
He looked like a drowned rat.
"Alright, now that the first round of the competition has ended, I don't need to say much about who will win or lose.”
At this moment, the one-minute countdown on the screen had just reached zero. The host, Shen Tao, walked over. He looked at Shen Teng with some heartache, then looked at Song Zu 'er, who had fallen from the water, and said.
"No need. The outcome is already obvious.”
"Haha, my heart aches for brother Teng.”
"My heart aches too."
Below the stage, the audience burst into laughter.
"Brother, are you alright?"
Hearing the end of the first round, Jia Ling looked at Shen Teng cautiously.
"Don't. I'm not your brother. You're my brother, okay?”
Shen Teng wiped the water off his face and looked at Jia Ling with gritted teeth.
"In the next round, you will stand on the platform.”
Shen Teng turned to look at Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, I'll go up for the next round of the forbidden language game. You can tell me your forbidden language in advance. If I don't say it a thousand times, my surname isn't Shen.”
Shen Teng gritted his teeth and looked furious.
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