Thinking of that child, Bai Jingyao suddenly felt that his breathing was not very relaxed.

Regret swept his whole body like a flood.

He wanted to slap himself hard.

He really did.

Almost subconsciously, he slapped himself with a slap.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Weien's face on the big screen. He whispered: "Jo Weien, I regret it!"

...

when--

An hour has come, and the bell rings at the end of the game.

Qiao Weien stood up and left.

Han Yinyin followed closely behind, whispering in her high heels, "Joe Weien, wait a moment."

Qiao Weien turned his head and glanced at Han Yinyin coldly: "You have to say a few more ruthless words that are not nutritious? Do you think ruthless words can change the result?"

"I want to tell you that all my spices are divided." Han Yinyin said, holding her chin.

Qiao Weien said indifferently: "If you had the final say in the competition, I wouldn't have participated in the competition at all! Fortunately, your imagination will not work for the results."

"You!" Han Yinyin didn't expect Qiao Wei'en's mouth to be so straightforward. She shouted at Qiao Wei'en's back, "I think you're so stubborn?"

Qiao Weien had already gone down the steps. She turned her head and glanced at Han Yinyin faintly, reminding her: "After a while, don't blink, keep staring at the big screen, so that you will see the result you want!"

"Bitch!" Han Yinyin gritted her teeth and spit out these two words silently.

Qiao Weien went down the steps to the waiting area and sat down next to Jian Yunxi.

Jian Yunxi reached out and held Qiao Weien's hand, helped her sit down, and immediately handed her the thermos: "Weien, drink some water first."

Qiao Wei'en took the water cup and smiled slightly at Jian Yunxi.

Jian Yunxi nodded and whispered: "Everything is ready."

Soon, the big screen rang out and the result came out:

"Joe Weien pk Han Yinyin overtime!"

"The result of the fragrance: Qiao Wei'en divided the fragrance into 88 groups, the correct 88 groups, and the score was 88 points. Han Yinyin divided the fragrance into 100 groups, the correct 93 groups, the wrong 7 groups, the wrong 7 points were deducted, and the score was 86 points."

"Result of perfume: Qiao Weien's perfume 33 groups, scored 33. Hanyin's perfume 27 groups, scored 27."

"The result of the overtime game, Qiao Weien won! win~"

As soon as such a result came out, thunderous applause immediately sounded at the scene. Countless contestants shouted wonderfully, praising Qiao Weien as a big dark horse in the perfume industry. If he didn't make a sound, he would make a big splash.

Someone even spontaneously raised his arms and shouted: "Jiao Wei'en! Qiao Wei'en! Qiao Wei'en!"

Those employers who were concerned about the competition were also very excited and wanted to dig Qiao Weien to their company immediately.

Qiao Weien was relieved when she saw this result.

Before this, she was not 100% sure to beat Han Yinyin. So, she did not waste time on the incense project. She wrote the 88 groups that she was very sure of, and she gave up the rest. She bought time for herself and crushed Han Yinyin in the incense.

Her strategy is right. She made six more incenses than Han Yinyin, which was enough to crush Han Yinyin into the mud.

Bai Jingyao felt inexplicably better than before when he saw this result. He glanced at Han Yinyin beside him: "So, are you convinced now?"

"It is impossible for such a result. I want to apply for a review. I cannot be wrong so many times. Someone must have interfered with the result." Han Yinyin was unwilling to accept such a result.

Immediately afterwards, the official voice sounded: "Now, the result of the 143rd player Qiao Weien and 144th player Han Yinyin has come out, and Qiao Weien still won. In order to avoid some players' psychological imbalance and are unwilling to accept the results, now we will enlarge each spice and see the results."

Didi--

The big screen sounded, and the screens around it were full of spices and the names on it.

The spices that Han Yinyin had wrongly also were amplified, and the correct name was marked next to the spice, which contrasted with the wrong name. It was clear at a glance whether it was right or wrong.

Han Yinyin had nothing to say anymore. She stared at the wrong ones she wrote, and her fists were unwilling to be pinched. She was so angry that she would lose to that bitch Qiao Weien.

Just now, many people heard what Han Yinyin said. When they saw the official results, they all became even more disdainful of her and raised their voices and mocked her:

"Even the top 100 can't get in, and I still believe that I have never had the ability to make a perfume. Who gave her the courage?"

"Haha, the genius in the perfume industry is really a giggle."

"I heard at the beginning that Mrs. Han was thinking about waiting for her to win the Qixiang Cup, and then go and propose marriage to Fu Zhenming and marry her to Fu Yufeng."

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing so hard that I can't even enter the top 100. How can I win the Champions League? Go and steal the Champions League? Or do you just cheat if you lose, and keep it until someone else lets her win?"

"Puff, this operation is amazing. Yes, just do it until someone else lets her win."

"You!" Han Yinyin was already full of anger. Now that she heard these sarcasm, she could no longer hold back and was ready to start a fight.

These people who dare to harm others so loudly are not good at it themselves and are very good at talking. When Han Yinyin comes to fight, they are not afraid. They don’t name it, so they start to ‘some people’:

"Some people, they are golden and jade, and they are all weak. When they look at it, they are quite fairy. When they look closely, they will be so slap their eyes!"

"No, some people just want to pester men, but why do they even pester games?"

"I'm used to it. From childhood to adulthood, I have to get whatever I want. I think the whole world is surrounding her..."

"Who are you talking about?" Han Yin's voice burst into flames.

Bai Jingyao felt very embarrassed, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go back!"

He really couldn't stay there for a moment.

Well, Han Yinyin is out and there is no need to come to participate in this competition again.

He really disliked her ugly appearance when she lost the game and even pestered her to destroy her opponent.

Han Yinyin turned her head and looked at Bai Jingyao with a grievance: "They are mocking me, have you not seen it? Bai Jingyao, I am your wife! Or do you mean, after you get it, you don't want to cherish it?"

When he was pursuing her, he protected her anytime and anywhere. Even if others spilled a little water on her, he would order others to apologize.

Now, he can turn a deaf ear to such an insult?

"I said we'll go back!" Bai Jingyao stood up impatiently and said.

Suddenly, a strange female voice came from the big screen...

He subconsciously looked up.
Chapter completed!