"This competition and assessment will be videotaped by the headquarters, cultural museums, academy of sciences, the Bureau of Gods, and the special institute."
"Once a candidate is found to have cheated, all permissions and confidentiality levels of the candidate will be cleared."
"Fired! Never hired!"
"Any unit, including all members of the observation group, is strictly prohibited from providing any assistance to candidates. If there is any violation, the person in charge of the unit will be punished as a leaker. Individuals from this unit are prohibited from participating in any form of domestic and international competitions for life."
"The rules of the leak-picking competition are as follows..."
"Giving to each other is strictly prohibited..."
"Collusion is strictly prohibited..."
"It is strictly prohibited to use..."
The Iron Masked King held a terrifyingly black A4 paper in his right hand, and read out a long list of competition rules and requirements in a calm and calm tone. His extremely cold and ruthless appearance made everyone's heart palpitate.
Every time a rule comes out of the Iron Mask King's mouth, the hearts of the contestants will be stung hard.
By the end, everyone's face turned white, green, and black again.
So damn perverted!
Unprecedented metamorphosis!
I don’t want to play anymore!
I want to quit!
I won’t compare!
Compared to your uncle, I abstain from voting!
Just when everyone was thinking about quitting, the Iron Masked King said in a ferocious voice: "Anyone who quits midway will be regarded as cheating."
Teng!
boom!
bass!
Bo!
Countless people had their heads exploded and were in agony.
Even if you surrender and lose half of it?
So harsh?
This is simply heartbreaking and utterly heartless!
The order read by Dong Kui fell on my ears, making me feel more angry than ever before!
Out of anger, I sneered.
In the first round of the world-class difficult problem of Humaling Tunnel, the total score was only 100.
In the second round, the total score rose to 150, and in the third round, it was 120. The total score in this round actually reached a record high of 200 points.
What does this mean?
Those orphan dogs and old scoundrels on the competition committee just don’t want me to take first place in the individual all-around.
I now have 370 points, and Lin Chaoxi, Mu Qingqing and the others have 200 points.
As long as they kill me in this round, if either of them gets first place, they can surpass me in the total score!
"Article 28. Participants are allowed to bring their own transportation. The total weight shall not exceed two hundred kilograms."
"Article 29. In this round of competition, team formation is prohibited. All participants must complete the task assessment individually."
"Article 30. Except for the twenty-nine prohibited rules mentioned above, there are no relevant restrictions on other matters."
After revealing this bolt-from-the-blue rule, the Iron-faced King slowly raised the head of King Yama and said, "For the martial arts assessment, there is a three-minute countdown."
"The competition funds for the contestants will be distributed below!"
"Number one outside."
Kaizi Li walked forward quickly with a big steamed bun in his mouth, took the competition fund from the Iron Mask King, and started counting quickly.
Two thousand dollars!
After counting the money, Kaizi Li was a little surprised. He wanted to ask questions but couldn't bear to part with the steamed bun in his mouth. He held it in for a few seconds and silently left.
"Number Two."
The competition funds for the three contestants from Outer Number 2 to Outer Number 4 are 2,000 yuan.
Then, the competition fund of Xiao Longzi, Lin Zhaoxi and their gang also reached 2,000 yuan.
These two thousand yuan are the working capital that each unit has turned over to the headquarters' small treasury over the years.
Seeing this, I felt stiff all over and secretly let out a sigh of relief, thankful for the choice I had made.
Fortunately, I paid the small treasury fee at the headquarters in time that day, otherwise, I wouldn’t have gotten a damn penny of the start-up money this round, and that would be worse!
"No. 444."
The iron-faced king called out my number without even looking at me.
I tiptoed forward!
The next second, a red banknote and four ten-dollar bills were handed over from the headquarter's financial director.
"One hundred and fourteen!?"
The moment I saw the one hundred and forty dollars, I couldn't help but feel confused and blurted out: "Why do I only have one hundred and fourty dollars?"
"The competition funds for the contestants will be given in proportion to the activity funds turned in by each unit."
The Iron-faced King looked at me and said coldly: "Your Fangzhou has only turned in 70,000 yuan in activity funds for seven years. According to the regulations of the competition committee, you can only get 140 yuan in competition funds."
I stood there stunned, feeling a mouthful of blood rushing back to my throat. Several double images of the Iron Masked King appeared in front of him.
In my daze, I felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark again, and my body was unsteady, as if I would fall down in the next second.
you***!
I'm being targeted!
At this moment, all the curse words in my life cannot describe my indignation and anger.
Those orphan dogs from the competition committee actually did this to me!
Too damn poisonous!
In the last round of Dibo war, I haven’t beaten you hard yet!
This round, you have to fucking deal with me!
Wang Jingsong!
old***!
And you!
***It’s simply not cool!
"Contestant No. 444!"
Just when I was about to vomit blood and faint, the iron-faced king's thunderous voice pulled me back from the abyss of the demonic realm: "Take the money!"
The Iron Mask King is not a member of the competition committee, he is just an executor.
He does not have the power or influence to influence the competition committee.
The fact that he came here to read out the rules in person is probably because Zhuang Chihua arranged to come here and give me an early warning.
I gritted my teeth, suppressed the endless pain, braced myself, and took the missing fund from the financial director's hand indifferently.
One hundred and forty dollars!
Damn it, what can you do with one hundred and forty dollars?
What leaks can be picked up?
The other party has two thousand yuan in missed gold!
At this moment, my eyes were bloodshot and my face was ashen.
A heart sinks to the bottom.
The Iron Masked King stared at me through his sunglasses, his gloomy face expressionless, and shouted coldly and murderously: "One minute countdown. Contestants, please be ready!"
I know that Dong Kui is reminding me, admonishing me, and encouraging me.
After I glanced at Dong Kui indifferently, I slowly folded the 140 yuan missing fund and put it into the bag of my down jacket, zipped it up, and took a step back.
At this step, I almost exhausted all my strength.
There seemed to be a million-ton five-finger mountain pressing on my chest, making me completely breathless.
The blood in his heart was like a hot spring wrapped in flaming lava, boiling endlessly.
In my mind, there was a comet hitting the earth, setting off huge waves hundreds of kilometers high, and overwhelming my consciousness.
All the pain turns into the final outcome.
