Mr Huo,Super Doted On His Sweet Wife!

At this time, the leader shouted at her.

Yang Ruoyu immediately patted his face and responded immediately.

"Coming, coming!"

The game is important. She must adjust her condition immediately.

The national category is a very specialized field, so the twelve teams are all top artists in the country.

Except Yang Ruoyu.

Therefore, the participating teams and reporters who came to the live broadcast were not optimistic about Yang Ruoyu of China.

"In this competition, there will be 1000 multiple-choice questions, single choice and multiple-choice. The contestants have one hour to answer.

Now, the game officially begins! "

With the order of the judges, the twelve contestants quickly entered the state of answering questions.

And the audience were talking fiercely.

"God! A thousand questions, is this volume too large?"

"That is, it will take dozens of minutes just to choose. It's too late to make a choice!"

"I bet few people can answer the question in such a short time. It depends on hand speed and luck!"

"Yes, I don't have time to think!"

On the side of the Chinese team, the expression is also very dignified.

"I thought there would be a talent show. I didn't expect to just answer questions!"

"I don't have time to think, so I can't show Ruo Yu's specialty?"

Tong Lele muttered with worry, and a layer of sadness covered everyone's face.

"Don't worry about complaining. We should believe Ruo Yu!"

At the critical moment, President Wang Jue comforted everyone, but in fact, he had no bottom in his heart.

I don't know how Yang Ruoyu's ethnic knowledge reserve is.

Only Huo Zheng, always staring at Yang Ruoyu on the field, didn't say a word.

Gu Sinian couldn't help touching Huo Zheng's shoulder.

"Smelly fart Zheng, what do you think of this game?"

"She won't lose."

Huo Zheng said firmly.

Unfortunately

This time, Huo Zheng's hunch failed.

An hour passed quickly, and all the players were very focused and busy.

Finally, Yang Ruoyu finished a thousand questions at the moment when the whistle sounded.

Many contestants didn't even have time to answer the questions.

"Time is up, start counting!"

Yang Ruoyu finally looked up and looked anxiously at the big screen.

She was 100% sure of the 1000 questions and 999 questions just now, but there was only one question.

The saint by the water is the representative work of which artist.

Yang Ruoyu was really baffled by this problem.

One of the four artists in the selection is Lin Luo.

The other three artists often paint saints, and each has thousands of works.

But she really hasn't seen this work and doesn't know who it belongs to.

If someone answers a thousand questions correctly, she can only be the second.

"After our preliminary statistics, only two people answered all 1000 questions."

After the referee said this, Yang Ruoyu was a little relieved.

Fortunately, the winning rate is 50%.

"And these two people have the highest accuracy rate in the whole game. They are the champion and runner up of this game. Lin Luo and Yang Ruoyu!"

The names of the two men came out of the referee's mouth,

Yang Ruoyu subconsciously looked at the forest and widened his eyes in shock.

Is it the forest again?

At this time, Linluo just smiled faintly, confident.

"Now I announce that the champion of this game is..."