Zongman: Why are all your comics full of knives?

Back to the game.

"When the time comes, please stop writing!"

It was also at the same time that the sound of coriander reached the ears of all the contestants through the speakers in the house.

The first time most of the players heard the voice, they subconsciously stopped, and the expression on their faces was either relieved, or a little apprehensive, or a little ~ dazed.

Obviously, these players don't have a lot of confidence in their work.

But there are also many people with smug and confident looks on their faces.

Just from the expressions of these players, you can see the difference in strength between individuals to a certain extent.

In addition to this part of the players, there are also some players who do not choose to stop after hearing the sound, but speed up their hands.

The anxious look and sweating profusely are like you and me who haven't filled in the test papers after the exam time.

The next moment.

Cilantro's voice also lost its liveliness and became serious: "Please stop creating all contestants immediately." "

"If you don't stop after this warning, you will be disqualified!"

Hearing this, the movements in the hands of those players who were still creating paused, and then hung down weakly, with weakness and unwillingness on their faces. In the official live broadcast room, barrages also floated by.

"The first one is over!"

"The competition is fashionable and you don't feel the atmosphere of competition, but at the end of the moment, the different expressions of the players are so strong that people take their breath away!"

"After all, this is a competition after all!The players you face are all of a very high level, and you have to eliminate half of the players in this round alone!!!

"Don't take it lightly, big brother upstairs, are you sure!?"

"After watching a certain player's live broadcast room, and then looking at other people, I was silent. "

"Old thief: You can just read my ID card. "

"My assessment is that the old thief doesn't look like he's here to compete!"

"What's that like?"

"Sleep in a different place!"

It's no wonder that the audience will ridicule like this, but I saw that in Nangong Mu's live broadcast room, the painting style is completely different from that of other players!

I saw that with the sound of coriander, he was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and he was already asleep, his body trembled slightly, and then he didn't move.

When Coriander warned those unruly players for the second time, her body trembled even more, and then she opened her eyes in confusion.

Then he sat up from the couch and yawned.

The sleepy-eyed, unawakened look, it was hard to believe that he was now participating in a tense competition, not because he was too excited to sleep in the car on the outing with the elementary school students.

stayed on the sofa for dozens of seconds, and the confusion in his eyes gradually turned into clarity.

"It's over!"

"It's finally time to go home!"

With this thought, Nangong Mu got up from the sofa and left the room without any nostalgia, leaving behind the results of several hours.

Witnessing this scene also aroused the audience's amazement again.

"The mentality of the old thief is really invincible!"

"Although even if you wait any longer, there will be no follow-up, but look at the other players, and then look at the old thief, this gap is too obvious!"

"Even those who are confident in their results don't seem to have any intention of leaving at this point!"

"In other words, with the expressiveness of "Unnatural Death", the first thing should be that you didn't run, right?"

"That's not necessarily, maybe there are still masters?"

"Are you sure!?"

"Ahem, not sure, but let's look forward to it!"

On the other side, after confirming through the camera that all the players had stopped, Coriander also spoke again:

"Then all the materials related to the creation on the site will be collected by the staff. "

"Teachers can confirm on the spot, or they can leave now. "

When he said this, the picture happened to show Nangong Mu leaving the room.

The corner of Coriander's eyes twitched, and a mouthful of old groove was like a fish in her throat, that is, there was no other place that needed to be prompted later, otherwise even with her professionalism, it would probably be difficult to hold back.

In fact, after Coriander said this, none of the contestants chose to leave.

I found a place to sit down, and was relieved to see the staff put everything away. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then he waited for a few more minutes before Shi Shiran left.

If you meet other players on the way, you can't help but come forward to talk and communicate.

Nangong Mu didn't see this scene, otherwise he would only be even more glad that he chose to leave the scene early!

After all, even with his current status in the industry, ordinary people may be directly discouraged and dare not step forward easily, but there are so many big hearts if they can't keep it.

While it's nice to talk to your peers, it's a late day when the race is over, and it's even happier to go home and have a steaming meal!

Back to the official live broadcast room.

When the last document was collected by the staff, a sweet smile appeared on Coriander's face.

"Then that's the end of today's game!"

"Next week, we will be waiting for you all here at the same time!"

According to the rules of the competition, today's process is considered to be over here.

The next grading, whether it's grading or anything else, will be done online until next Thursday!

And the comments of the three judges for each work will eventually be placed on the Internet.

Such an operation is not surprising. []

After all, creation itself is a difficult thing, and it is not easy to create a work in such a short time.

If you let the judges comment on the spot, even if it takes another day, it will not be enough!

It is also impossible to make every contestant wait on the spot until the final results come out.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, barrages also floated by.

"The first round of the competition ended perfectly, sprinkle flowers!"

"Hurry up, put the old thief's work on the official website! I want to take a good look!!"

"Without the 10th minute of Unnatural Death, I'm going crazy!"

"Everyone, come with me to rush the old thief!"

"Huh?"

"Of course, let the old thief quickly get out of "Unnatural Death"!!"

"And this kind of operation?"

"Isn't there still a few pits in the hands of the old thief?"

"With the speed of the old thief's hand, no matter how many pits there are, does it have anything to do with him opening new pits?"

"That makes sense!Here we go!!"

Nangong Mu probably wouldn't have thought that a work that hadn't even finished writing an outline would be blown up by fans in this form so quickly.

If I found out, I would probably cry and laugh and scold: "These guys really don't plan to let me rest a little!