Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"My God, this is just right, absolutely right!"

The host cheered, "This contestant, Elena, is definitely the dark horse of this challenge!"

Elena was startled when she suddenly heard a strange word, and her feathers trembled.

Little did she know that her exclamation would strike the hearts of everyone present.

"Perfect! Absolutely perfect! It's the perfect speech from Li Boli!" The host's voice trembled with excitement. "Oh my god, it's just as wonderful as my neighbor Grandma Ona's freshly baked full-sugar cake! I only regret that I'm a host. If I were a judge, I would definitely give contestant Elinie a perfect score!"

"Perfect score!!"

"Perfect score!!!"

The onlookers below immediately started to join in the commotion.

Alini realized something was wrong and, in a panic, covered her head and cried out repeatedly:

"No, it's all a misunderstanding. Everyone, please calm down. I didn't mean to trespass here!"

"Wow! Elena is still putting in the effort!" the host cheered.

"I'm not……"

"I can almost see Elena's future victory in the title challenge!"

"I do not have……"

"Let's cheer for Elena!"

How could Elena possibly out-argue the host holding a microphone and standing with his back to the audience? No matter how much she explained, it had absolutely no effect.

Seeing the cheers around her growing louder and louder, Elena became anxious and her face turned red. A wicked thought was born in her heart.

“No Road Race!!!!”

She stomped her foot and screamed, "Are you all idiots?! Idiots!"

At her scream, the entire event seemed to be paused, all sound disappeared, and the crowd stood frozen in place.

A quiet atmosphere enveloped Elena once again, and reason returned to her mind.

"...it's over..."

When Elena came to her senses, she felt as if the sky had fallen.

She actually broke down and swore in public in Lateran, posing as an envoy from Iberia.

Just as Eleanor was about to faint from fright, the pause button that had just been pressed on the event suddenly popped back up, and the frozen crowd engulfed Eleanor with unprecedented cheers and shouts.

"Miss Elena, please, scold me just one more time, and I'll do anything!"

"I declare that Miss Elene is my goddess!"

"She ended the game! She ended the game!"

Behind the stage, three heads peeked out from behind the curtain in a row, looking in shock at the now completely boiling scene.

Aizel swallowed hard and said nervously:

"Such a dark horse has emerged from the middle of the competition. This girl named Elena is a perfect fit for the judging criteria of the Liboli Beauty Pageant."

Patia glanced at Elene, then looked up at Qi Yan, and said in disbelief:

"You want me to compete for the championship with a girl like that?"

Qi Yan couldn't help but gasp, saying with a headache:

"How did this little bird suddenly appear? She's naturally proud and a bit ditzy, but even in Rhodes Island's Liberi team, she's at the very top of the pyramid!"

Now that Kugimiya Rie's style has emerged, she's the undisputed queen, and even my behind-the-scenes maneuvering is becoming increasingly difficult!

Chapter 981 The Battle Between Black and White

Upon hearing Qi Yan's words, both Aizel and Patia showed expressions of surprise.

"Are you going to pull a stunt?" Ezel asked, puzzled. "If that's the case, why don't you talk to the other judges? What if they disagree with you?"

Patia retorted angrily:

“You didn’t say that last night. You said you had a lot of confidence in me and that as long as I played normally, I would definitely win the championship!”

Qi Yan downplayed the issue, saying:

"Now that things have come to this, further infighting will be of no help, and our plan is not focused on the empty title of a beauty pageant winner."

After a moment's thought, Aizel nodded silently in agreement.

But Patia couldn't help but tighten her little face.

She didn't know why, but even though Qi Yan had showered her with compliments last night, saying how adorable she was and how she was qualified to win the championship, she still didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, Qi Yan suddenly praised the other Liboli, assuming that she would lose to the new little bird before the competition even started. Patia couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Patia glared angrily at the bewildered Elene on stage and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Let's compete then! Do you think I'm afraid of her?"

Without speaking to Qi Yan and the other person who were whispering and refining their plan, Patia turned around and went back to her lounge, still sulking.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror in the lounge, Patia stared at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.

In the mirror, her chubby little face puffed up, and her light blue eyes narrowed slightly, revealing her girlish innocence.

With a sigh of relief, Patia began to take things seriously, tidying her ears in front of the mirror, and then untying the two small, gradient-colored braids that hung over her shoulders, meticulously re-braiding them.

After finishing, Patia looked at her exquisite self in the mirror and encouraged herself:

"It's just a little gray bird from Iberia, Patia, you can do it!"

She patted her chest, then suddenly looked down at her lower body.

A pure black short skirt paired with over-the-knee black stockings perfectly preserves a beautiful expanse of pure white, known as the "absolute territory."

Patia hesitated for a moment, then carefully pulled her skirt up and began to carefully adjust her stockings.

After adjusting both to her ideal position, Patia sat in a chair, raised her two youthful and beautiful legs, and gently swayed them in front of her eyes.

Her fingertips traced the smooth texture of the stockings, and a slight smile gradually curved her lips:

"Patia, believe in yourself. Black stockings with an absolute territory will definitely beat that little bird's white pantyhose!"

Just as Patia was engrossed in the thrill of victory, Qi Yan suddenly pushed open the door to the lounge:

"Patia, what are you doing? It's your turn to go on stage!"

"Hey! Who let you in!"

Patia was startled and almost fell off her chair.

She quickly steadied herself, grabbing the chair with one hand and pressing down on the hem of her skirt with the other, her face flushed red as she angrily said:

"How could you just barge into a girl's room? What if I was changing clothes?"

Qi Yan shook his head repeatedly, his face full of regret:

"Otherwise, why do you think I would suddenly barge in?"

"You scoundrel! Die!"

Patia took off her black leather boot and smashed it against Qi Yan's head.

But the moment the boot slipped from her hand, Patia regretted it.

She watched helplessly as her leather boot slammed into Qi Yan's head and bounced up, only to be caught by him mid-air. Overjoyed, she turned and ran away with the boot in her hand.

Patia hopped anxiously on one leg to catch up.

He fled, she chased, and she had no way to escape.

Completely unaware that Qi Yan was leading her towards the stage, Patia, filled with shame and anger, was being led by Qi Yan.

When she finally caught up with Qi Yan, she leaped forward to snatch the boots, but Qi Yan dodged to the side as if he had expected it.

Patia successfully retrieved her boots, but due to inertia, she lost control of her body and fell off the stage curtain with a scream, appearing before countless audience members with the gesture of "a kiss of my deepest love for this land".

Feeling countless eyes focused on her, Patia stiffly raised her head.

She saw Elena on stage, clenching her little fists, who had inexplicably overcome all obstacles to become the champion and defend her title. She also saw the surprised host and the countless onlookers holding their breath.

"me……"

Patia rose to her feet like a puppet, still clutching her little leather boot in one hand, and stood on one foot on the stage.

Her already petite body shrank even more due to embarrassment and the shame of being tricked by her companion, making her appear even smaller and more adorable, as if she could be held in the palm of someone's hand.

The host took a breath, then slowly exhaled, and then inhaled again.

"There's even an expert here! And whose little bird is this?!"

Another cheer erupted from the audience.

Patia never expected that her embarrassing entrance would not only not be disliked, but would instead ignite the atmosphere in a way she couldn't comprehend.

The host glanced at the list in his hand and invited:

"Please welcome our contestant Patia to the center of the stage to challenge our contestant Elene!"

Patia paused for a moment, then instinctively hopped on one leg toward Elena. After hopping a couple of times, she belatedly realized what was happening and bent down to put her boots back on.

"That's fantastic! This player definitely came prepared!"

The host's shout startled Patia so much that she almost threw her boots off with too much force.

Before she could even reach Elena completely, one of the judges slammed his fist on the table, stood up excitedly, and clenched his fist, saying:

"This is exactly what I want! I vote for Patia! Black stockings are forever the best!"

Other judges immediately echoed this sentiment.

But one judge still shook his head and said, "You're wrong, Elena's white tights are the timeless classic!"

"Bullshit, black is the classic!"

"Do you even understand? White is the color that really tests your leg shape!"

The judges' panel erupted into a heated argument, with a group of judges banging on the table and glaring at each other, each sticking to their own opinion and refusing to give in.

Influenced by them, the onlookers below also decisively split into two factions. After a brief period of chaos, each side took their own side and began a fierce verbal battle.

Even the host was caught off guard. By the time he came to his senses, the beauty pageant had turned into a massive battle of wits.

On the stage, two little birds looked at each other, never dreaming that they would one day cause such a big stir.

"Haha, everyone's enthusiasm is truly terrifying." This time, the host was genuinely sweating. "It seems that it will be difficult to determine the support team for both sides for the time being, but it doesn't matter. For this final challenge, we have also invited two heavyweight special guest judges."

Since no one can convince each other, why don't we have our special guest judges step in early and help us decide the true champion!

The host's voice successfully drew the attention of the audience. As the host turned and waved, the curtain behind the stage opened to both sides with background music playing.

Qi Yan pushed Remy, who was in a wheelchair, into the crowd's sight.

"Let me introduce our two special guest judges!"

The host passionately explained: "First up is Mr. Rupert, the legendary man who stands at the pinnacle of this land, known as Mr. Qi Yan, who has the most Liberian aesthetic experience!"

And this gentle Sakota girl is Miss Remyane, a senior Liberian aesthetic expert who is no less skilled than Mr. Qi Yan!

Rumor has it that Miss Remienne has a Liberi companion who possesses the most magnificent feathers, the most code names, and the most dazed reflexes on the land. With such a bird by her side year after year, we can imagine how discerning Miss Remienne's standards must be!

How will these two distinguished guest judges evaluate our two contestants? Let's wait and see!

Chapter 982 Mostima, you've disturbed the Angry Birds!

"I think black stockings would work!"

"White tights are clearly better!"

As soon as the host finished his introduction, Qi Yan and Remy Ann had already started their battle, each sticking to their own version of events and arguing fiercely on the spot.

The scene was politely quiet for a moment because of the two people's sudden appearance.

However, the arrival of the two also brought the atmosphere to a new peak.

The shouts came in waves, and in the end, even the host holding the microphone couldn't suppress them.