Losing Strength

Author: Please call me big baby

"Come on!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something in a low voice, and for a moment there was warm applause all around. The deafening applause made Ling Xue feel inspired for a moment.

After all, everyone wanted her to win, which made her feel that she was not fighting alone from beginning to end.

Even Zeng Can and He Yunlan, who were standing not far away, felt their blood surging and cheered Ling Xue secretly. After all, they couldn't do anything else but cheer now.

Ling Xue's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and everyone who looked at it was a little worried.

Ling Xue's figure began to shake, but the movements of her hands were still extremely stable, as if the hands and the person were not the same person at all.

Only Ling Xue can feel that her hands have begun to slowly become numb. The only thing she relies on now is her mind to persist. If she can't hold on, then Ling Xue will really fail completely, but she doesn't seem to have anything else.

The only choice is to persist hard.

In fact, Ling Xue doesn't dare to expect success at all now. She can only pray that she can do more and complete more so as not to disappoint everyone.

The sweat on Ling Xue's forehead had begun to fall, and she even began to squint her eyes, but she didn't have the hands to wipe it away now.

He Yunlan also noticed something strange about Ling Xue, and quickly took out a handkerchief and went forward to wipe Ling Xue's sweat, which made Ling Xue feel a little better. Unfortunately, Ling Xue now didn't even have the strength to say thank you, she just looked deeply.

Take a look.

The old man at the judges' table was the most nervous at the moment. After all, if Ling Xue truly succeeded, it would be said to have made history. In the future, Su Embroidery's Flying Needle would probably be carried forward again. Unfortunately, all they could do was watch and hope.

Looking forward to...

"Should we just stop it?"

At this moment, everyone at the judges' table saw that Ling Xue had obviously reached her limit. If this continues, the whole situation might become a little different. They all know Ling Xue's talent.

Although stopping the competition now means that Ling Xue has failed, as long as this girl is given a few more years, she will definitely become a rising star in the entire design world.

But if this continues, I'm afraid this girl's wrist will be injured, and even if she wins the game, it will be meaningless.

The old man on one side showed some struggle in his expression, and said with a trembling voice: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

He knew that this girl had sacrificed too much for this competition and was under a lot of pressure. If she just gave up like this, she would definitely be unhappy.

"Success?"

I don't know when Ling Xue's movements stopped, and her whole body began to tremble violently.

Huo Tingyan, who had arrived at the venue a long time ago, rushed up immediately, his eyes full of concern, and said: "How are you?"

Ling Xue now had difficulty even speaking. She just smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly. This movement made Ling Xue's eyesight go dark and she fainted instantly.

Huo Tingyan hurriedly took Ling Xue to the hospital. As for whether it was successful in the end, Huo Tingyan didn't care at all. He just hoped that Ling Xue was okay.

When Ling Xue woke up again, she saw that the whole room was full of people.

Ling Xue was shocked.

Huo Tingyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Xue open his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Chapter completed!