Lao Wang felt that it was nothing to know or not, because the reactions of the surrounding audience and the referee above had already shown the answer: the performance of this little parrot is the champion!

The most amazing thing about the parrot in front is to recite a few poems or sing a song, while Jenny, a clever mouth, performed a drama.

In addition, Jenny, the clever accent of a parrot, had almost no stiff accent. If she blocked it, Lao Wang probably thought he was a person with good English skills and was speaking.

Jenny, the clever and rigorous training, was obviously professional and rigorous, so the advantage of the army commander was gone. Wang Bo had never trained it, and its accent still had a stiff feeling.

This time it was his fault. He underestimated his opponent. The soul heart is very powerful, but it is not omnipotent.

At the end of the forty-second performance, Luca bowed to the surroundings. His parrot was trained and bent forward. This gesture of greeting can add a lot of points.

Applause and cheers were vented, as if huge waves were striking the coast.

"Champion, Jenny is the champion!"

"I'll give you 103 points, one more praise, one more praise, and one more father's love!"

"Jenny, I love you, my parrot and I love you! Our whole family loves you!"

"Jenny's father will have another episode, and a bed plot of "The Girl of Camellia"!"

The referees raised their score cards in their hands, with 95,94,90,95,99,90,98 points, all seven scores exceeded 90, and even 99 points were high!

You should know that the previous highest score was less than 85 points. The score was obtained by a blue-capped Amazon parrot who sang the theme song of "The Lord of the Rings". It was already very high. Unexpectedly, this time it directly refreshed the record and increased it by nearly ten.

Two parrots came on stage to perform, but no one cared about it anymore. The limelight of this part was snatched away by Luca and Jenny.

At the end of the first performance, the title of the champion was almost decided. Next was the rest time. Wang Bo shrugged and led the commander to the lounge arranged for the contestants.

Someone on the road was holding a birdcage and complaining: "The rules of the game are going to be changed. Damn it, the last champion would be the finale. Now I don't want to go up."

"What's the matter? We didn't think about getting first, right? It's important to be happy when you participate." Someone next to you comforted.

The middle-aged man with yellow hair threw the bird cage and cursed irritably: "Go and be happy to step on the horse. I'm not happy. I will definitely be the first to go on stage later. I will definitely be embarrassed! I don't want to be embarrassed, I don't want to go up!"

"No, man, do you want to be a deserter?"

The cloth on the bird cage was thrown off, and a little parrot with yellow feathers on his head shrank timidly in the corner of the cage and looked at the scene outside in panic.

The parrot has beautiful green hair all over, and yellow hair on its head. It was originally beautiful, but the hair on its neck and head was gone, leaving a bare circle of skin. There were still blood spots in some places, and it was obviously abused.

The commander was furious when he saw this, and flew up and yelled at the yellow-haired man: "Ah, Fark! Ah, Farkmazel! Ah, your mother is so angry!"

The first two sentences were standard English curses, and the man became even more angry and shouted: "Whose bird is this? Take care of it, otherwise I will beat it to death!"

General Wang caught him back, and he looked at the big man with contempt and said, "You try it with bang!"

The big man was obviously a bad temper. He stepped forward with his chest: "Little man, do you want to eat my shit? Take care of your damn bird, don't expose it at will! But it looks like you, both of you, like a mouse, haha!"

Wang Bo pinched his fists and said coldly: "Your mouth is so smelly, idiot, are you kissing your mother with this smelly mouth? She wasn't fainted by you?"

The big man was furious. Someone noticed their conflict and came up to separate them, saying, "The conflict will be disqualified from the competition and will never accept participation in the competition..."

These words calmed down both of them, and Wang Bo looked at the big man with disdain and left.

The commander was still very angry: "Ah, he is a bad guy! Ah, the bird was abused!"

In fact, the commander was wrong in this matter. After all, it flew over and cursed people first, but the reason why Lao Wang was facing this man was that he also saw that this guy abused his parrot.

So he felt that it was right for the commander to stand up for his compatriots. If no one was there, he would definitely teach that guy a lesson and let him know how to respect life.

The conflict is finally over. At this time, someone suddenly laughed at the side: "You can play with confidence. It doesn't matter whether you participate in this competition or not. The championship has fallen into my hands, right?"

Wang Bo turned his head and saw Luka, who had just made a big splash on the stage, walked in at some point, and was looking at them with interest with his arms.

When he found that everyone turned to him, he became even more proud and waved: "Come on, come on, and work hard to win the runner-up!"

No one paid attention to him, and someone snorted coldly in front of him.

Luca didn't care, so he looked at Wang Bo and the big man again: "Hey, who is the two of you here to compete for the second place? Let's fight, whoever wins will be the second place. What's my proposal? Isn't it very interesting?"

The commander's little temper broke out again and cursed: "Ah, ****! Ah, ****!"

This time it scolded in Chinese, but the other party didn't understand it, so it would not cause conflict.

The security guard entered the lounge. Wang Bo was too lazy to stay inside, so he walked out with the little parrot.

At this time, many people came down to use the toilet, so it was very crowded. The elder of the army hugged his shoulders honestly, but he still couldn't stand the loneliness and stretched his neck to look around.

After watching for a while, it blinked and opened its mouth and said something. Lao Wang didn't hear it clearly. The crowd was flowing endlessly, and everyone was discussing the competition. It was too messy.

The little parrot kept stretching its neck and looking in one direction. Eva was strange. Wang Bo deliberately joked that it was fascinated by the beautiful female parrot.

After fifteen minutes of rest, the second game began.

The little parrot was absent-minded and flew away while Wang Bo was not paying attention. This made Lao Wang very anxious. He didn't pay attention to the game later and kept looking for the little parrot.

Fortunately, the commander came back more than half an hour later.

Lao Wang then breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Be careful of being caught by someone and stewed soup and drink it!"

He scolded the commander for a while, and someone came to find him: "Sir, it's your turn to go on the field. Please come with me and prepare."

Wang Bo was surprised: "Well, it's my turn?"

He is No. 98, and it should be the finale of the second paragraph, but there are still twenty minutes left before the end.

The staff said helplessly: "Everyone knows that the championship is hopeless, and some people go up and go through the motions and it's over."

Wang Bo sighed and said to the commander: "Brother, no, brother, I will do it well later. Let's see if we can fight back!"

But the little parrot was full of confidence for some reason and shouted, "Ah, wait! Ah, the ultimate kill!"
Chapter completed!