Inside the small central octagonal space, several people who had initially mocked those who intended to laugh at the Southern Kingdom now turned pale.
Mr. Li has tricked all those who placed bets.
Back in the lounge, Naituan ran over excitedly: "Daddy, you guys are so amazing! Naituan wants to be just as amazing in the future."
While excitedly talking, he even assumed a horse stance and threw two punches with perfect form, already displaying impressive power.
After a short rest in the lounge, everyone was about to leave. Their backs were also spray-painted with numbers, forming a cross, and they were the last to go out.
Suddenly, ten round platforms appeared on the large stage. All the other teams were already in place. Li Sheng led Nai Tuan at the front, while Yan Shuangwen and Yan Shuangwu walked behind on either side, together on the central platform.
After they stood still, the platform slowly rose, spotlights shone on them, and the wealthy people below began to comment and place bets on their phones, treating them like commodities on display for people to choose from.
At this time, the top-level organizers behind this event are also secretly competing. They are not only competing to make money, but also secretly vying for dominance. The amount of betting money in their hands is truly unexpected.
The Milk Group stood out particularly on the stage. How did such a tiny baby from the South get mixed up in there? Was it arrogance or overestimation of their abilities? Some people breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the Milk Group, while others felt nervous and sorry for the South team. They couldn't figure out how a baby who hadn't even started losing his teeth could have gotten mixed up in there.
Li Sheng also took this opportunity to observe the contestants from different countries. Although the teams would not hinder each other, knowing the enemy is the key to victory. He needed to have a clear understanding of the situation. Besides, what if they happened to run into each other?
The presentation lasted three minutes, and after it ended, the stunningly beautiful female host began to speak.
"Dear guests, we are now moving on to the final voting round. Please cast your vote for your favorite team. The team with the most votes will receive an S-level survival gift pack. In addition, each team will receive a different number of chances to spin the lucky wheel according to their vote ranking."
Although we don't know what's inside the S-level survival kit, since it's S-level, it must be very useful. I wonder if it will fall into their hands. No wonder Yamaki told him that this performance is very important.
As the guests tapped their fingers, the vote count on the big screen began to climb rapidly.
The first country to remain silent was Pakistan. It's a small country, and the people they sent seemed unremarkable with almost no chance of winning. However, they still received two votes from their own people out of loyalty. Next, the second to last was the dark-skinned Dong Fubuqi. Four men grinned, their white teeth dazzling. They were tall and thin, and their performance was also bizarre—forming a human ladder. However, everyone's impression of the people from this country was not very good.
So there were only ten votes. However, Li Sheng felt that they were worthy opponents. After all, their living environment was harsh, and to some extent, they were very adaptable to the natural environment. Although they might not have much knowledge in their minds, they had rich practical experience and their bodies were more patient in that environment for a long time.
The vote quickly entered the countdown of three, two, one.
Voting has ended!
After speaking, the host turned around with a charming air and looked at the big screen, his eyes sparkling with a hint of disdain: "Congratulations, the first place is Team Number Ten."
Li Sheng won first place by a single vote, just one vote behind the United States. Although it was only a one-vote difference, Li Sheng gained real benefits that others did not. The United States team was like mad dogs, looking at them as if they wanted to tear them to pieces.
The third to last place was the Romantic Country, with a refined-looking man and an elegant woman, who received 30 votes. The fourth to last place was the Cherry Blossom Country, with two short, seemingly sleazy men and two cute short men, who received 32 votes. The fifth to last place was the Kimchi Country, with 33 votes. The sixth to last place was the Kidney Country, with four men with wheat-colored skin and sinister smiles, who, although not strong, looked not to be trifled with, and received 40 votes.
The seventh from the bottom is the Kangaroo Kingdom, with three men and one woman. They seem very confident and have received seventy votes. The third place is the Ulala, known for their fierce and tough people. The Ulala are so powerful that they can make little bears call them "Dad." They received one hundred and twenty votes, but this is still a precipitous drop compared to the second place.
Second place went to the United States, with four burly men covered in fat and muscle, who received 320 votes. First place went to Mr. Li with 321 votes, all thanks to their wonderful performance.
The members of the American team naturally saw their performance. The South Korean contestant's overall physical qualities were indeed very strong, but when they came out with a baby at the end, the South Korean team was eliminated from the American team's strongest opponents.
This is a joke. Do they think this is a parent-child summer camp?
Little did they know that it was the appearance of the Milk Group that caused Li Sheng's team to win by only one vote. If it weren't for the Milk Group, and it were any other man or woman, even an ordinary person, his votes would definitely far exceed those of the United States.
Then, a large turntable slowly rose up in the center of the stage. The turntable was divided into twenty small compartments, containing food (chocolate, compressed biscuits, beef jerky, bitter melon), medicine (vitamins, ibuprofen, hemostatic drugs, digestive tablets), weapons (batons, folding knives, darts, nunchucks), and tools (matches, ropes, water pouches, frying pans), etc.
It seems like there's something unfriendly mixed in with every category.
During the breaks, the host walked around the stage, blowing kisses to the audience and waving to them. He even reached out his hand to someone nearby and was soon grabbed by a middle-aged man, who gave him a kiss and a valuable diamond watch.
The host laughed even more heartily; the watch was completely mismatched, but it was very valuable.
He then continued, "The first to third place winners will have three chances to draw a prize, the fourth to sixth place winners will have two chances to draw a prize, and the seventh to tenth place winners will have one chance to draw a prize."
The prize draw started with the last-place winners.
The Pakistani man stepped forward, his heart pounding with anxiety. His hands trembled as he prayed silently, hoping to draw a good one.
One hand spun the wheel, and then he began to pray. The pointer of the wheel was about to stop on the antacid tablets. The Pakistani was in despair. In the wild, it was good enough to have food at all. What use were these antacid tablets? Fortunately, the pointer slowly passed it at the last moment and stopped on the beef jerky.
He instantly breathed a sigh of relief. His ideal goal was a folding knife, but beef jerky would also be good, as it could alleviate his food problem.
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