"Good good."

"Clap clap clap!"

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall.

Everyone present applauded Baiyun.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very knowledgeable and this is the first time I've ever praised a girl. Please forgive me!"

"Hahaha."

"No, no, your praise is really great! We should learn from you!"

"Yes, if it were me, I feel like I wouldn't be able to say a single word of praise."

"Yeah, if it were me, I'd probably just say something like, 'Wow, you're so pretty, you're so beautiful, how could you be so beautiful?' to compliment someone."

"Haha, I'm not good at praising others either. Luckily, I didn't get to draw the task of praising people in the game."

"Hahaha, thank goodness it wasn't me!"

"Yes! We are so lucky."

Everyone's words were filled with small moments of happiness.

There was also an element of schadenfreude in it.

"Alright, alright, next one, who's next?"

The production team started urging them again.

"I!"

This time, the person who raised their hand was Zheng Xiaolong, the eldest among the male guests.

He'd already seen three people, and now he didn't want to wait any longer.

So he raised his hand high towards the production team.

"Okay, next Zheng Xiaolong will draw a question. Let's see what question he gets."

Wow! Little Dragon Brother!

"I wonder what topic Brother Xiaolong will draw."

"Okay, I'm starting now!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zheng Xiaolong quickly opened the toilet paper roll.

He quickly took in the contents of the toilet paper.

"Please play an arm wrestling game with the second person to your left."

Wow! Arm wrestling!

"That depends on who's stronger."

"who is it?"

"Isn't that Tao Zijin, the second person to the left of Brother Xiaolong?"

"Oh, Tao Zijin, hehe, he's so tall, handsome and sunny, he must be very strong."

"That's not necessarily true. I think Brother Xiaolong is stronger than him."

"But Tao Zijin is tall and loves fitness, so she must be stronger!"

"Hey, let's stop arguing. We'll see who's stronger later."

"Yeah, you'll see!"

The second person to Zheng Xiaolong's left was Tao Zijin, so the two of them stood up together and went to the small tea table on the side.

"Alright, are you two ready?"

"All right!"

Tao Zijin and Zheng Xiaolong nodded to the production team.

The two of them then sat down at opposite ends of the small coffee table.

Sitting face to face.

"Alright, let's start the arm wrestling now."

Tao Zijin and Zheng Xiaolong each raised one hand and placed it on the coffee table, then shook hands tightly with each other.

"Good luck, you two!"

"come on, come on, come on!"

"come on……"

Since both of them were boys, no one treated them differently, so everyone just kept cheering them on.

Amidst cheers of encouragement, Zheng Xiaolong and Tao Zijin continued to channel power into their wrists.

There was a surprising trend of evenly matched strength between the two.

They are evenly matched.

Everyone was getting anxious as the game remained undecided.

"Wow! I didn't expect them to have such strong wrists."

Who do you think will win in the end?

"It must be Brother Xiaolong!"

"I guess it's Tao Zijin."

"Then please look forward to it!"

"Haha."

"Go, Little Dragon!"

"Go Tao Zijin!"

"..."

Tao Zijin and Zheng Xiaolong remained silent, locked in a fierce struggle, neither willing to concede defeat.

The viewers in the live stream were getting very anxious.

Wow! Who will win?

[Who will win in this contest?]

I couldn't believe it; they both seem really skilled.

I predict Zheng Xiaolong will win.

I bet Tao Zijin will win.

How about we make a bet? The loser buys the other a bag of spicy strips.

[Haha, spicy strips? I love them! Come on, let's make a bet. I bet Tao Zijin will win.]

I'm joining too. I bet Zheng Xiaolong will win; the stake is two packs of spicy strips.

I'm also betting on Zheng Xiaolong to win; my wager is two packs of spicy strips.

No, no, no, I think Tao Zijin will win. I bet on him.

[Haha, I bet two packs of spicy strips that Zheng Xiaolong will win.]

I'll bet two packs of spicy strips that Tao Zijin will win.

Hahaha, great, great, great, here comes the excitement...

"what!"

"ah!"

"Uh."

With a thud, Zheng Xiaolong and Tao Zijin's arm-wrestling game came to an end.

The owner of the wrist that was pinned down was Zheng Xiaolong.

"what!"

"How can this be?"

"Brother Xiaolong actually lost!"

"Am I seeing things? Brother Xiaolong can't even beat Tao Zijin."

"Yes, I didn't expect Tao Zijin to be so strong despite her thin appearance."

"You guys are really short-sighted. Didn't you all see how lean Tao Zijin is? And I heard that he insists on working out and exercising every day. His physical condition is exceptionally strong."

"But he really does look quite thin when he's dressed!"

Have you ever heard the saying?

"what?"

"Muscular when shirtless, slim when dressed!"

"what?"

"This sentence perfectly describes Tao Zijin's type of person."

"Oh, I see!"

"Hehe. From now on, we can't just draw conclusions about a person based on their appearance alone."

"Yes, you're absolutely right."

The guests sat to the side, all cheering happily for Tao Zijin.

"Tao Zijin, you're something else!"

"Yeah, Tao Zijin, I didn't expect that you, who look so tall and thin, are stronger than Brother Xiaolong. You're really amazing!"

"Tao Zijin is amazing!"

"Tao Zijin's strength is truly remarkable; I doubt he's a match for her."

"Tao Zijin is truly a hidden talent, amazing!"

"Thank you, everyone, you flatter me!"

"..."

Those people who had just made bets in the live stream chat became lively again.

Wow, I won! Who's going to buy me a bag of spicy strips?

[I won too! Two packs of spicy strips! Hey you, remember to give them to me!]

[Wow, I actually won! Two packs of spicy strips. Remember to give them to the friends who lost to me in the bet!]

Sigh, I lost. I'll buy you guys a bag of spicy strips!

【I lost too, I'll pay you back with two packs of spicy strips!】

[Waaaaah, I lost too, I'll pay you back with two packs of spicy strips!]

[Hey hey hey. 】

It's true that some people are happy while others are sad.

The netizens who won the bet laughed like fools on the other end of the internet.

Those who lost the bet hung their heads in dejection, as if they had lost their young husband in the bet.

"They admit it!"

Tao Zijin clasped her hands together in gratitude to Zheng Xiaolong.

"No, no, no, you are indeed stronger than me, I admit defeat!"

Zheng Xiaolong shook his head sincerely, indicating that he accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

"Alright, next one, who's next?"

"..."

The production team had already sent out questions, but none of the guests on camera responded.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally all eyes were focused on the three male guests: Zhang Feng, Sheng Yan, and Shan Xizhou.

Everyone's scrutinizing gazes kept sweeping back and forth over the three of them.

So far, among the male guests, only these three have not interacted with anyone.

The other male guests either participated in the interaction or had already drawn questions and completed the tasks.

"Me, I'm next!"

Zhang Feng stood up and waved in the direction of the camera.

He was indeed just watching the show from beginning to end.

He had been laughing for a long time, so long that his mouth almost cramped up.

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