Master Zhao, who was watching TV, was already numb with anger.

This judge, this last judge, what does he, he he he mean?

What are you talking about?

What does it mean that 'the championship belongs to the one who deserves it'?

What does "I will vote for the top candidate in my heart" mean?

What I mean is that -

Am I, Zhao Anzhou, not worthy?

Is Xiao Xu a hard power champion?

...My strength is not as good as Xu Shang's, right?

How could I be worse than Xu Shang?

I will not be as good as him Xu Shang!

I've eaten more salt than he's eaten rice! I've walked across more bridges than he's walked on roads! The toilets in the buildings I've taken over are bigger than the houses he's built! How can I be worse than him, Xu Shang! ?

Just when Master Zhao was getting furious, he heard a light voice coming from the TV.

"——Table tennis even knows to give up two points!"

"..." Master Zhao, "I￥...%%...U%*^*&!!!"

I'm so mad!!!

I’m the great architect Zhao Anzhou, a leading figure in the Architectural Association, and you actually say that I need to give in?

Do I need him to let?

I need him Xu Shangrang! ?

…

Phone calls came to Master Zhao one after another like snowflakes floating from the sky. In the Architects Association group, architects were also frantically trying to comfort Master Zhao.

"Master, don't be angry!"

"Master! Netizens still support you!

"Their eyes are sharp, and they know who should be the real champion!"

An architect quickly found a way to comfort Master Zhao. He took screenshots of posts on online bulletin boards and forums and sent them to Master Zhao via MMS on his mobile phone.

Master Zhao, who did not visit the Tieba forum, could not help but read the MMS after receiving it.

He was indeed comforted.

Netizens responded enthusiastically:

"I don't accept it!"

"I'm speaking up for Master Zhao!"

"I think there are problems with the design of this competition. I strongly request another competition."

These black words on a white background are like cute little angels, flying out from the phone screen and casting white magic to heal Master Zhao's extremely wounded heart.

If Zhuangyuan 365 opens voting, then Master Zhao will definitely be the champion!

Apart from looking up literature and foreign information, Master Zhao hardly ever uses the Internet. He doesn't really care about young people doing non-mainstream things on the Internet and even looks down on them a bit... But he feels deeply sorry about this now.

Netizens, they are all very nice!

Each of you is talented and speaks well. I, Master Zhao, can't help but start to like you!

However, almost no one talked about the shady dealings, and even if someone did, they were laughed at.

After all, the program team took great pains to come up with the scoring results… Knowing that Xu Shang had a high probability of winning, they came up with a completely transparent scoring process that prevented collusion among the judges - to prove that if Xu Shang won, there would be absolutely no shady dealings and that the voting result was real and valid.

But I didn't expect that the suspicion of shady dealings was indeed cleared.

Then... Master Zhao also lost face.

Master Zhao also knew that there was no shady deal in the voting results, but he also felt that his loss was unreasonable. Master Zhao wanted to defend himself but didn't know how to say it... But he soon discovered that netizens were even better at making excuses than he was.

"Xu Shang is so shameless! So shameless! The competition is clearly about sanatoriums! You run a hot spring sanatorium... It's like a bicycle race, and you install a motor on the bicycle! Of course you can win!"

"Yes! Master Zhao is the hard power champion!!"

...Well said!

Master Zhao was so moved that his eyes filled with tears, and he immediately forwarded the MMS. He wanted everyone to know that although he, Master Zhao, lost the game, he did not lose because of his strength.

Xu Shang is shameless!

Just as Master Zhao was frantically forwarding MMS messages, like people in later generations who were addicted to short videos, his hand trembled and he forwarded a MMS message. Then, he could see the content clearly:

"Even if Master Zhao's skills are not good enough, you can't humiliate him like this!"

"Yes, yes. Even if Master Zhao is not as strong as you, Xu Shang, you should still respect your seniors! Seven to zero is too much!"

...Who are you talking about!

Who is saying that the level is not good enough?

There are bad guys among netizens!

Originally, he could have just pretended not to have seen this MMS message, but he accidentally sent it to a group of people just now... Now, quite a few people have replied to the message, asking indirectly -

Master Zhao, are you okay?

It’s broken…I can’t save myself!

Master Zhao looked at him awkwardly for a long time, then gritted his teeth and sent a group text message viciously, also sending the same message to the QQ group: "Okay, okay! Well said! My strength is not as good as that of a young boy?"

"Master Zhao?"

"Master Zhao?"

"Master, what are you going to do?"

When Master Zhao's apprentice was confused about what his teacher was going to do, a phone call came in:

"Xiao Ya, what's going on with your master? Why did he suddenly say he wanted to go to Yunnan Province... He has already taken a taxi to the airport! The New Year is coming soon! Tell your master's wife what's going on?"

Going to Yunnan Province?

Master Zhao's apprentice was stunned.

Master! No!

He immediately ran to the group and shouted, "Oh no! My master is going to fight Xu Shang to the death!"

"What? Master Zhao wants to fight Xu Shang to the death?" The architects were also shocked. The association group was as lively as a chicken coop where the second chicken war had begun. The chickens were boiling. Someone suddenly said:

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