Chapter 1061 Use Your Spear to Attack Your Shield

On the big screen is the girl's resentful eyes, and in front of the eyes is the panic of the director and the assistant director, "Are you sure about the director?"

Shangguanyan gritted his teeth and looked up at the staff in charge of operations, "I'll give you ten minutes to complete a small voting procedure..."

"And you..."

Shangguanyan looked down at the editing, "Put the vote at the end of the program, make it bolder and brighter, and make sure everyone in front of the TV, in the studio, and in the online live broadcast room can see the vote."

"Director, what about the deadline?"

"three minutes."

"..."

The studio was busy.

In the studio hall, after the three programs appeared one after another, it was the final round of tutor selection.

Following Zheng Mingtao, Han Gengyu's team is also full.

At this moment, Mu Yanze and Zeng Ke's teams each have two places left.

And there were nine people standing on the stage.

The host smiled and asked, "Mr. Zeng Ke and Mr. Mu Yanze, which one of you will come first?"

"Yan Ze first."

Zeng Ke smiled modestly.

Mu Yanze thanked him, looked around, and selected two out of nine people.

The host asked Zeng Ke with his eyes. Zeng Ke said he had no objection. The two selected among the 9 people also expressed their great honor to join Mu Yanze's team. They walked to the other side of the stage with joyful faces.

Boom, boom, boom...

In the tense atmosphere, all seven people on the stage looked at Zeng Ke with burning eyes.

Everyone understands that at this point in the game, the big guy is out of the dwarf.

Zeng Ke didn't choose just now, obviously he didn't like any of them.

But if you don't choose, there will be less than 20 teams.

At this moment, the contestants on the stage, the audience in the audience, and even the hundreds of millions of people in the live broadcast room were all guessing whether Zeng Ke wanted those 18 people for excellence, or chose two more just to make do.

"I guess he won't choose! I've heard people say that the signing conditions of his studio are notoriously strict in the industry, and he would rather lack than excess. So he will definitely not settle for it."

"If you don't choose,

His team has two fewer players than the other three teams, so a fool wouldn't choose him, right? Choose two at random, it’s good to make up the head, they all come from audition all the way to PK, how bad can it be? Maybe it will show up in the future? "

"I think what you say makes sense."

"I've checked my eyes, the you in front of me said something that can't be used anymore!"

In the silence, the host said, "It suddenly occurred to me that our flight instructor has not exercised her exclusive privilege."

"Teacher Ye Wan..."

The host looked at Ye Wan, "Do you have any suggestions for the seven contestants on stage, or the last two spots in Mr. Zeng Ke's team?"

"Don't dare to make suggestions."

With Ye Wan's words, there was a sigh of regret from the audience.

She heard her change the subject, "But if I were Teacher Zeng Ke, I would choose No. 79 and No. 92."

"Oh why?"

When the host asked a question, Zeng Ke also looked up.

Ye Wanchao looked at the three teams that had assembled, "Those three people in the same combination as No. 79 and No. 92 just happened to be picked up by each of the other three mentors. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. Wait until the follow-up single-player PK battle. These two are the best hidden S-cards to attack your shield with your spear."

"??? Inexplicably, I feel that what the young lady said makes sense!"

"Wow, the game hasn't even started yet, and all the tactics have been used. The young lady's strategic vision is absolutely amazing!"

There was a lot of noise from the audience.

On the stage, 79 and 92 looked at Zeng Ke with burning eyes.

Zeng Ke glanced at Ye Wan, "The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the back wave really has a lot of ideas. Even so, it's not easy to win the kindness of the flight instructor. Let's say No. 79 and No. 92."

In a word, the two teenagers on the stage jumped up excitedly.

When the host spoke again, the audience in the audience had already started to take their backpacks from under their seats, or put away the support board billboards prepared for a certain player.

A posture that just waited for the host to say thank you words and closing words before getting up and leaving the stage.

The big screen suddenly lit up.