I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

Zhao Lei was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Huh? Let the other side catch us?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

Even if they catch them, it doesn't necessarily mean they'll win.

Zhao Lei immediately understood a little, but not completely.

"Because tokens can still be stolen?"

Shen Ling'er looked towards the production team.

"After going around in circles like that in the second round, they'll definitely grab the final spot."

The director of "Go Fighting!" froze again behind the monitor.

The assistant director's lips twitched.

"Director, she guessed it again."

The director remained silent for two seconds.

"I now suspect that there is a backup of the script in her mind."

The director of the parent-child program said casually from the side, "It's not a backup, it's just that your routines are too similar."

The director of "Go Fighting!": "..."

These words were even more hurtful.

In the end, Huang Bo and Zhang Yixing reacted faster.

The two men, one in front and one behind, blocked the black-clad staff member at the alley entrance from the side.

The staff member, holding a reflector, had no choice but to stop when he saw people in front and behind him.

Huang Bo smiled and reached out his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please hand over the token."

With a wry smile, the staff member took out a small token from a hidden compartment behind the reflector.

The moment Huang Bo got his hands on it, his smile became lively.

At this moment, the production team also announced:

"The token has appeared!"

"Note: Tokens can be stolen."

"Both sides are entering the final two minutes of the battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Bo turned and ran.

He ran and laughed.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Zhao Lei got anxious.

"Brother Bo has run away!"

Upon hearing the word "robbery," Sun Honglei's near slip and fall vanished instantly.

He shouted, "Give it to me! I'll protect it!"

Shen Ling'er immediately said, "Don't let Uncle Sun Honglei take it."

Sun Honglei paused, turned around, and stared wide-eyed.

Why?

Shen Ling'er said seriously, "He will bring the token with him into the pit."

Sun Honglei: "..."

Huang Bo laughed uncontrollably as he ran.

"This kid even helped assess the risks within our team!"

Huang Lei also started moving.

But he didn't chase after Huang Bo.

He circled around to the finish line.

The movements were slow, but very steady.

Shen Ling'er glanced at it.

"Uncle Huang Lei wants to meet you at the finish line."

Zhao Lei asked, "Then who are we going to chase?"

Shen Ling'er did not look at Huang Bo.

Her gaze fell on Zhang Yixing.

"I'm chasing after Uncle Zhang Yixing."

Zhang Yixing had just come out of the alley when he heard these words and was completely stunned.

"I?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Uncle Huang Bo was running around so happily, which means he probably didn't have a real token in his hand."

Huang Bo paused slightly.

Although it was only a very brief moment, Shen Ling'er still managed to catch it.

Shen Ling'er continued, "When he was stopped just now, Uncle Zhang Yixing was the closest to him."

"They should have already been replaced."

Zhang Yixing's expression instantly betrayed a hint of panic.

Huang Lei sighed from afar.

"I've been found out again."

Huang Bo stopped in front of him, turned around and smiled helplessly.

"Ling'er, it's hard for us to continue acting like this."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "Then don't act."

Huang Bo: "..."

The comments section went completely crazy.

"Ahhh, Huang Bo was running towards a fake target!"

"Ling'er broke the deadlock by looking directly at Zhang Yixing's expression."

"She's caught the old fox gang again!"

"She completely dismantled the collaboration between Huang Lei, Huang Bo, and Zhang Yixing."

"Huang Bo paused, Zhang Yixing panicked, and Huang Lei sighed—all of this is evidence."

"This isn't about chasing after tokens; it's about publicly executing someone based on their mental state."

Zhao Mengmeng and Zhou Xiaoyu immediately ran towards Zhang Yixing.

The two children weren't running very fast, but they had a clear goal.

Zhang Yixing originally wanted to hide.

But two children blocked his way from the left and right. Zhao Mengmeng opened her arms, her little face serious.

"Uncle Yixing, don't run away!"

Zhou Xiaoyu said softly but firmly, "Hand over the token."

Chen Doudou also rushed over.

He ran while shouting, "Hand over the token! Or you won't get your chicken leg!"

Zhang Yixing was both amused and exasperated.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat chicken legs."

Chen Doudou said seriously, "Then you don't have any now either."

Zhang Yixing: "..."

Huang Bo almost couldn't stop laughing.

"Yixing, the threat has escalated; you've lost your right to the chicken leg."

Sun Honglei shouted from behind, "Yixing, run!"

Shen Ling'er walked over slowly.

"He can't escape."

Zhao Lei quickly followed.

Why?

Shen Ling'er pointed to Zhang Yixing's cuff.

"His cuffs bulged."

Zhang Yixing looked down.

The token was tucked into my sleeve, but because I was nervous just now, a tiny bit of the edge was sticking out.

He raised his hand helplessly.

"I surrender."

Zhao Mengmeng immediately and carefully took out the token.

Zhou Xiaoyu clapped her hands happily.

"Found it!"

Chen Doudou leaned over for a look and was somewhat disappointed.

"You really can't eat this."

Lin Jia rubbed her forehead.

Why do you still have expectations?

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Because he has a basic illusion about all boxes and brands."

The parent-child team retrieved the token.

The two-minute countdown has ended.

The production team announced: "The parent-child team wins the second round!"

The crowd cheered again.

Zhao Lei was so excited that he spun around on the spot.

"We won again!"

"We beat the Old Fox gang again!"

Bai Sisi smiled and reminded him, "Stop spinning, or you'll fall into a trap yourself."

Zhao Lei stopped immediately.

That makes sense.

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

"You listened to advice a little too quickly today."

Zhao Lei stood up straight instantly.

"I've improved!"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"a little."

Zhao Lei: "Every little bit counts!"

Sun Honglei sat on the steps next to him, looking down at his muddy shoes that he had almost slipped on.

His expression was very complex.

Huang Bo walked over and asked with a smile, "Honglei, what's wrong?"

Sun Honglei remained silent for two seconds.

"I don't think I'm here to record a show today."

Huang Bo continued, "So what are you here for?"

Sun Honglei looked at his shoes, his tone heavy with sorrow.

"I'm here to inspect the traps."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"You did a very thorough quality inspection."

Sun Honglei: "..."

Huang Lei looked at Shen Ling'er, smiled and shook his head.

"Ling'er, we were really outsmarted by you this afternoon."

Shen Ling'er held the account book, her face calm.

"It's not like you guys don't know how to play."

Huang Bo asked curiously, "So where did we go wrong?"

Shen Ling'er thought about it seriously.

"You people believe in routines too much."

Huang Lei's eyes flickered.

Shen Ling'er continued, "I felt that the production team would definitely lie to you, so I kept guessing how they would lie."

"But some things don't need to be guessed, you can just look at them."

"People show signs of nervousness, and things left behind traces when they've been moved."

"If you overthink things, you'll easily miss what's right in front of you."

There was a moment of silence after those words were spoken.

After listening, Huang Lei clapped softly.

"That's well said."

Huang Bo smiled and nodded.

"I'm convinced, truly convinced."

Wang Xun lamented, "We were always trying to subvert the norms, but we ended up being exposed by the most direct observations."

Zhang Yixing nodded as well.

"She didn't just guess; she really saw it."

Sun Honglei, sitting on the steps, couldn't help but say, "I saw it too."

Everyone looked at him.

Sun Honglei looked down at his shoes.

"I see mud."

The whole audience burst into laughter again.

Zhao Lei immediately gave a summary to the camera.

"Dear viewers, in the second round of the 'Go Fighting!' collaboration, the parent-child team has won again!"

"Teacher Ling'er used tire tracks, handprints, box temperature, pipa rhythm, and reflector shadows to expose the production team and the 'Old Fox' group's' elaborate schemes!"

"This is no longer a game."

"This is a five-year-old teacher leading everyone to observe the world firsthand!"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"That part was alright."

Zhao Lei immediately straightened his back.

"I'm doing alright again!"

Bai Sisi smiled and reminded him, "Don't be arrogant."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

Pride has a leaky roof.

Zhao Lei: "..."

The comments scrolled by incredibly fast.

"Ling'er finally finished speaking, but her words are still just as devastating, hahaha!"

"The production team clearly increased the difficulty in the afternoon, but it was still completely dismantled."

"The old fox gang was completely fooled."

"Sun Honglei's trap for the quality inspector is hilarious."

"Even Huang Lei and Huang Bo are impressed; this is incredibly valuable."

"The more capable Shen Ling'er is, the more curious people become about who her father is."

"While other five-year-olds are playing house, Shen Ling'er is showing adults the world."

"She's not pretending on purpose, she's always been like this."

Off-camera.

The director of "Go Fighting!" silently looked at the third round of scripts in his hand.

The assistant director asked in a low voice, "Director, should we proceed according to the original plan?"

The director stared at the words "The Ultimate Reversal in Psychological Warfare" written on the script and remained silent for a long time.

Those words now seem glaringly offensive no matter how you look at them.

In the morning, they felt that the director of the parent-child program was exaggerating.

He's just a five-year-old child.

No matter how smart you are, how smart can you be?

As a result, the first round of the treasure hunt was completely wiped out.

Shen Ling'er saw through the significance of the entrance plaque, the fake treasure chest, the hidden NPC, and the golden key all along the way.

They were dissatisfied at noon.

The difficulty of the second round was temporarily increased.

Antique dust.

Copy the scratches.

Arrange for a switcheroo.

Design a transfer person.

They even had the reflector staff make the final moving point.

The results of it?

Shen Ling'er felt the temperature of the box, listened to the rhythm of the pipa, and looked at the shadow on the reflector. She also dismantled Huang Bo and Zhang Yixing's fake handover.

If the third round involves psychological warfare and a potential ultimate reversal...

The director suddenly realized that it wasn't a plot twist.

That's called handing a knife to Shen Ling'er.

Seeing that he remained silent, the assistant director asked in a low voice, "Director, how should we change it?"

The director slowly closed the script.

"change."

Assistant Director: "Change it to what?"

The director looked at Shen Ling'er, who was drinking water in the distance.

The little girl held the ledger, her face cool, as if she had only played two rounds casually.

She showed no excitement after the victory.

There was no smugness from beating up the veteran members of Extreme Challenge.

She simply drank water, rested, and glanced around.

It's as if they could find a few more loopholes at any moment.

The director took a deep breath.

"Don't get involved in anything too complicated with her."

The assistant director was taken aback.

Why?

The director looked somber.

"The more complex it is, the more holes it will have."

Assistant Director: "..."

The director of the parent-child program overheard this and nodded silently.

"You finally understand."

The director of "Go Fighting!" glanced at him.

"Is this how you got here before?"

The director of the parent-child program calmly stated, "We struggled at first too."

Director of "Go Fighting!": "And then what?"

The director of the parent-child program looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Later I learned to prepare the meal first."

The director of "Go Fighting!": "..."

Not far away.

Shen Ling'er suddenly looked up.

As if she had heard something, she looked towards the direction of the production team.

"The third round, what?"

The director of "Go Fighting!" felt a chill run down his spine.

The assistant director almost dropped the script.

Zhao Lei immediately perked up.

"A third round? Director, you're having a third round?"

Huang Bo walked over with a smile.

"Of course it will. The show can't end after only two rounds of losses."

Sun Honglei immediately stood up.

"I'm going to turn things around in the third round!"

Shen Ling'er looked at his shoes.

"You flip the shoes first."

Sun Honglei: "..."

Huang Lei said slowly, "The production team must be very hesitant right now."

Huang Bo nodded.

"Should I continue playing in complex games and get dismantled by Ling'er, or should I play in easy games and get rejected by Ling'er?"

Wang Xun said seriously, "Simplicity doesn't guarantee a win."

Zhang Yixing looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Ling'er, what do you want to play?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Is there any food?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Lei immediately burst out laughing.

"We just finished lunch!"

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "If the third round takes a long time, we should ask first."

Yang Mi smiled and patted her little head.

"Mom has some cookies in her bag."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"That's fine."

Upon hearing this, the director of "Go Fighting!" inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

He came out with a megaphone.

"We will make some adjustments to the third round of tasks."

Zhao Lei immediately became alert.

"Make some adjustments? That sounds dangerous."

Shen Ling'er looked at the director.

"You guys just changed the script."

director:"……"

Huang Bo laughed instantly.

"Director, it's written all over your face."

The director of "Go Fighting!" took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"In the third round, we won't engage in complex psychological warfare."

Sun Honglei immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Why? I still want to use my intelligence to turn the tables!"

Huang Lei looked at him.

Are you sure you want to use your wisdom?

Huang Bo added, "Honglei, what you're mainly wearing today is shoes."

Sun Honglei: "..."

The director continued, "The third round of the task will be a team collaboration competition."

"Both sides need to complete three folk challenges within the film and television city: pitch-pot, bridge building, and grain transport."

"After completing all three challenges, you will receive the final score."

"This time, it's about observation as well as cooperation."

Zhao Lei breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"That finally sounds a bit more normal."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "There are holes even normally."

director:"……"

Huang Bo looked at the director with a smile.

"Did you hear that? The teacher reminded you in advance."

Huang Lei also smiled.

"The third round doesn't look easy either."

Sun Honglei was eager to get started.

"I can play pitch-pot! I can transport grain! I can build bridges!"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"You can wait."

Sun Honglei was taken aback.

Why?

Shen Ling'er said seriously, "When you say it's okay, that's when things are most likely to go wrong."

Sun Honglei: "..."

Zhao Lei looked at the camera with a serious expression.

"Dear viewers, the third round hasn't even started yet, but Brother Honglei has already received a safety reminder."

"Key phrase for this round: Don't say yes yet."

Bai Sisi said with a smile, "This sentence should be written into Brother Honglei's daily survival manual."

Sun Honglei couldn't help but look at Shen Ling'er.

"Ling'er, can you give me some positive feedback?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"You are very brave."

Sun Honglei's eyes lit up.

"real?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"They don't know fear."

Sun Honglei: "..."

The audience burst into laughter again.

Huang Bo patted him on the shoulder.

"Honglei, that assessment is quite accurate."

Huang Lei laughed and said, "I am brave, but the direction is another matter."

Shen Ling'er held the account book and looked at the directing team, who had already resumed their busy work.

Her small face remained calm.

But everyone in the production team subconsciously straightened up a bit.

Because they already know that.

This five-year-old girl is not an ordinary guest.

She knows the rules.

They can read people.

Can identify props.

They'll see all the little thoughts they didn't have time to hide.

The third round hasn't started yet.

The entire Extreme Challenge production team has already entered an auditing phase.