How should we punish him?
"What evil thing is Fang Xiaole planning now?" Yang Jiaxin asked coldly.
"Don't worry, you'll know once you see it."
Feng Na smiled slightly, and two chairs slid out from a corner of the stage. As they slid slowly, heavy rain suddenly began to fall above the two chairs.
"What does Mr. Fang want to do?"
When Tang Wan saw this scene, she suddenly felt as if she was wet.
"If the judging panel guesses the wrong singer, you will choose two people to be punished. These two people will be tied to these two chairs with sliding rails!"
Listening to Feng Na's explanation and looking at the two chairs on the stage that were completely soaked, the five people felt depressed.
This thing looks like it's even more severe than the bucket punishment.
During the bucket punishment, not all buckets contain water, so there is still hope of escaping.
But now there is no possibility of escape with this new punishment method. People are tied to a chair and exposed to heavy rain. There is no way to escape.
"Okay, now let's welcome today's first singer."
After Feng Na introduced the new rules, she stopped talking nonsense and directly invited a new singer who had never performed before.
"Who is it this time?"
"Can he last three rounds like a Husky?"
"Fuck, that outfit! I can't even tell if it's a boy or a girl!"
The audience was left speechless when they saw the singer's outfit.
He simply wore a puppet costume that covered his entire body and a giant panda mask on his head, looking like a flyer hander.
"Here they come! Wanmu is coming!"
On Apple TV, Li Lin and Feng Na, who were watching the show together, had stars in their eyes and spoke excitedly.
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