Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 1607 Finals (22)
After half an hour, everyone felt a little tired.

Wang Sheng's buttocks were numb, and his stretched neck was so uncomfortable that he couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, the twelve judges looked at each other, turned and returned to the judging seats.

Finally read it.

Everyone couldn't help but slander in their hearts.

It took almost two hours just to watch the four embroidery works.

And these two hours have passed extremely long.

Twelve judges began to score anonymously.

Then the statistician started the calculation, the speed was very fast, and the result came out after ten minutes.

The president took the result, and looked at the result under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

Eric's cheeks were tense, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line.

champion!

All he wants is a champion!
Klaus also looked serious, and his deep eyes kept turning around the four embroidery masters on the field.

Wang Sheng, Zhao Xing, and Zhou Jiang held each other's hands.

The four pillars of bright lights on the field enveloped Marshall, John, Smith and Chu Xia.

"I announce that the No.4 embroiderer of the [-]th International Embroidery Competition is..."

Don't be early summer, don't be early summer!

Han Xun's eyes shook uncontrollably, and he recited silently over and over again in his heart.

"John."

The moment John's name was pronounced, Zhao Xing almost couldn't help screaming!
It's not Chu Xia, so Chu Xia is the top three!
Wang Sheng's expression was extremely excited, and so was Zhou Jiang.

Disappointment flashed across John's face. He originally wanted to hit the championship, but he didn't expect that he didn't even make it to the top three.

But losing to Marshall is also convincing, as long as Marshall wins the championship, it will be fine.

Smith and Chu Xia looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"Next, the embroiderer who won No.3 in the International Embroidery Competition is..."

No.3, the third runner-up, how many embroidery masters can't reach the height in a lifetime.

"Smith!"

Smith was taken aback for a moment at first, and then showed a relieved smile.

Wang Sheng, Zhao Xing, and Zhou Jiang were completely stunned.

Wasn't Chu Xia's name they just heard?
Isn't Chu Xia, but Smith?

"Han, Han Xun, who is No.3?"

In Wang Sheng's violently trembling voice, there was an unconcealable shock.

"Master, it's not Chu Xia."

Han Xun repeated.

"Old Wang, the runner-up! The runner-up! Mrs. Chu Xia is awesome!"

Zhao Xing felt like he was going crazy.

"Uncle, it hasn't been announced yet."

Han Xun interrupted Zhao Xing, and a frenzy flashed in his eyes.

It hasn't been announced yet, who can say that Chu Xia won't be the champion? ! !

Now Chu Xia and Marshall are the only two left on the field who haven't announced their rankings, and all the fanatical eyes are looking at them.

Eric was finally not so calm, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms, he leaned forward slightly, holding his breath and waiting for the final result.

He never imagined that it would be Huaguo Chuxia who would compete with Marshall for the championship in the end.

Marshall had already been eliminated by Chu Xia once in the previous competition. He did not deny Chu Xia's strength, but he still felt that it was luck that she won that game.

But now...

Marshall turned his head to look at Chu Xia, compared with others, he is simply too calm now.

Such a situation had already been foreseen by him.

Chu Xia is the strongest opponent worthy of his respect!

(End of this chapter)