C42 Son of Luck!

"The competition is over! Ji Hua got thirty points, Wu Qiaoru got twenty-five points!"

In the end, Ji Hua was still pushed out of the circle, but no one laughed at him. There were even a few girls who were touched by his desperate appearance and cried.

Ji Hua helplessly pounded the ground. He did not expect to lose so miserably.

"Thank you, Ji Hua. You have already worked very hard