Hearing the cheers from the audience, Zhao Kexin's eyes turned red with excitement and her body was trembling.

"If you like Kexin and her dance, please press the scoring device in your hands and give her a precious point!"

Since I was just watching the dance before and didn't want to miss any details, many people forgot to vote. When reminded by the host, everyone quickly came to their senses and pressed the scorer.

The same is true for spectators outside the venue, and they started voting through the platform.

Soon, the numbers on the big screen began to jump again.

When it finally stopped, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out on the court.

"Oh my God, the approval rating is 98%, did I read it wrong!"

The host screamed in surprise, calmed down his emotions and then arrived in front of the judges.

"Next, three mentors will be asked to evaluate."

One of the mentors picked up the microphone, coughed lightly and said, "We have said everything we should say just now. Now we just want to express our thoughts with practical actions!"

After the words came to an end, all three raised their hands and pressed the scoreboard at the same time.

A light flashed on the big screen.

The host shouted excitedly: "Oh my God, what did I see! All three mentors gave 9.4 points!

You should know that so far, there has never been such a high score in the competition!

This shows that the tutor and the audience are very satisfied with our Kexin!”

Zhao Kexin on the stage was so excited that she couldn't speak anymore.

In the midst of a boiling atmosphere, the host began to continue the competition:

"Okay, thank you Kexin for bringing us such a perfect dance. Please invite the next contestant to the stage."

Although the contestants who performed on stage next also performed well, they still seemed to be inadequate compared to Zhao Kexin before.

Although there was still constant applause, there was no such sensation that caused the audience.

When another player left the field, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"The next player we like very much is also a contestant. Please invite player No. 12!"

When I heard this number, the surroundings suddenly became stagnant.

Then several scattered shouts rang out in the audience.

"Xiyue! Come on!"

The 12th is Cheng Xiyue.

She was so popular in the preliminary round that she was very popular, and the audience's enthusiasm has dropped greatly due to the recent black material.

Several contestants sitting in a fixed area naturally felt this change and couldn't help but look at each other.

Although the delicate faces covered their emotions well, a hint of ridicule flashed in their eyes.

Even though his reputation is so bad, he dares to come to power? I don’t know who gave her the courage.

You don’t need to guess, you can know that the approval rating will definitely fall to a trough.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Cheng Xiyue, wearing a golden gauze dress, walked slowly to the stage amidst sparse applause.

After taking the microphone from the host, she bowed to the audience first, and then slowly spoke: "Before starting, I want to say something to everyone.

To be honest, after those unbearable rumors, I once thought about giving up the opportunity to rematch. After all, I am just an ordinary person and have no hard armor to resist those rumors.

But, I finally stood here because I still have friends and you, even if there is only one person who is willing to believe me in the end, I should not retreat and stick to my dreams until the day of success!”

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