Chapter 581: Occasionally get lucky

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In other words, even if the drums don’t stop beating, everyone walking in circles cannot stop and must keep walking.

The intensive drumming of dong dong dong kept beating like this, and no one knew at what point it would stop.

The drummer is hiding in the background and cannot see the scene in front. Unless someone tells him secretly, there is no way to cheat on the drum beat.

The intensive drumming continued for a while. Just as the large circle composed of more than 80 people turned eight or nine times slowly and slowly, the drumming suddenly stopped and the lingering sound quickly disappeared.

Caught off guard, everyone quickly stopped in circles, and the distance between people was wide and crowded.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked in the direction of the pole, wanting to see who was under the shadow of the pole.

Under the sunlight, the shadow of the pole fell on a man. Everyone's eyes focused on him one after another. He also looked like he was unaware of it. His eyes followed the shadow of the pole to himself, and then looked around. After seeing everyone's reactions, he was sure that he was the one who achieved immediate results.

Immediately, two Kunling Mountain disciples went over to confirm his name and looked at the darts in his hands for verification.

Finally, at the Kunling Mountain disciple's signal, the man stared at the wooden signs listed on the background wall of the stage and hesitated for a while, then hesitantly threw out the dart in his hand.

Snapped! There was a crisp sound, maybe it was for a good omen, and his dart nailed the first one in the first row of the wooden sign.

After shooting the dart, he was asked to leave the circle and please stand aside.

Then the next one walked forward, walked to the position of the pole, and also shot the dart in his hand at the signal.

After the darts are released, they move out of the queue without preventing those behind from coming forward.

The further you get to the back, the less hesitant you are when shooting darts, because the options are smaller and you can't choose any tricks. Basically, you just shoot based on your feeling.

"Old Shififteen, don't worry, if we are against each other, we will definitely let you pass."

The three brothers and sisters were mixed together in the crowd. Seeing that Yu Qing was pondering something, Nanzhu said some words of comfort.

Yu Qing suddenly became happy. This is not the first time we have fought. I didn't get beaten enough or something. I still need you to help me?

He was about to say that you can just come over, but when he looked back, he saw Nanzhu hanging around Bailixin, and he immediately understood what was going on. The words he dared to love Fatty to death were not meant for him, but for Bailixin. Hearing this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Seeing Nanzhu's humble eyes begging for face, Yu Qing turned his head speechlessly and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

He didn't even know what Nanzhu was thinking. He knew that there was something wrong with this woman, but he still dared to worry about her. Wouldn't this be causing trouble for himself?

In fact, he and Mu Aotie were like this. They knew that there was something wrong with this woman and that Fatty Nan should not pursue this woman, but they still turned a blind eye and let it go.

The four people who gathered together came to the pole one after another after more than 20 people to shoot. They didn't make any choice. They wanted to make a choice but were disrupted by the people in front of them. They could only find an empty sign and shoot. The dart in his hand.

After shooting, he left the scene and waited.

The speed was also quite fast. More than 80 people came one after another without any hesitation. It didn't take long for the circle of people to finish.

The names were called one after another on the stage.

Start shouting from the name on the last dart at the bottom, "Su He."

The man named Su He immediately flew down to the stage. Wu Tian, ​​the host, rolled up his sleeves in front of everyone, with his forearms bare, indicating that he would not tamper with the sleeves secretly, and took off the bottom of the shirt. That sign.

As soon as the sign left the background wall, an inverted digital trace appeared at its location. In turn, it should be understood that it should be the number "twenty-seven".

At this time, everyone probably understood what the coating on the background wall was about. It turned out that when the dart hit the wooden sign, it would directly leave a digital mark on the wooden sign, which could prevent cheating in full view of the public.

Sure enough, when the wooden sign in Wu Tian's hand was turned over and displayed to the public, it was the number "twenty-seven".

The dart was pulled out in public and hung on the nail hanging the wooden sign, just above the corresponding lottery number.

Under the watchful eye of the supervisors sent by the Kunling Mountain Sect, and under the supervision of everyone in the venue, at least at this moment, there was no way to fake it, and the Kunling Mountain disciples also quickly registered.

The monk named Su He jumped off the stage holding the sign.

Then the name on the darts on the penultimate sign was called out again, "Chen Shaofei."

A man came on stage in response and received a wooden sign with the number nineteen.

With the prelude, everyone went up and down the stage faster. The person who got his or her numbers first kept an eye on the numbers that were revealed later on the stage, wondering who his opponent would be in the first round.

According to the rules, eighty-nine people, ranging from one to forty-four, have two identical cards. That is to say, the person who gets "one" will compete with another person who gets "one". In the end, there cannot be two people. There can only be one true "one".

Yu Qing came to power after fifty or so people.

When his sign was taken off, Wu Tian stared at the mark of the tablet and was stunned subconsciously.

Yu Qing was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the mark of the tablet that had been unveiled at the back, and found that other people's marks had numbers on them, but his mark was a bare plate with no traces inside.

What's the meaning? He couldn't calm down for a while and couldn't understand what was going on.

Everyone in the audience also fell silent, quietly looking at the sign in Wu Tian's hand, waiting to solve the puzzle.

Wu Tian held the dart in his hand, turned the wooden sign over, and showed it to everyone in the field. They saw that the front of the wooden sign was smooth, without any numbers on it, and it matched the mark on the wall.

"What does this mean?"

"The sign that I forgot to engrave was taken out. Is there something wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? Could something like this go wrong? How could Kunlingshan make such a stupid mistake? The guy on the stage must have gotten lucky and won the remaining orders."

"Fuck, did you advance directly?"

There were a lot of discussions and doubts in the audience, and Nanzhu, Mu Aotie, and Baili Xin looked at each other in confusion.

Everyone knew that there must be a lucky person among the contestants, but they never expected that he would appear among them. They also wanted to see who could be so lucky. Unexpectedly, it was Lao Fifteen. For a moment, they couldn't believe it.

Don't talk about them, Yu Qing himself couldn't believe that he could be so lucky. He felt that he might be the lucky one, but he didn't dare to be happy too early for fear of making a joke, so he could only ask Wu Tian hesitantly. ,"This is?"

Wu Tian looked at the front of the brand again. He was also a little hesitant, and he was also a little unsure, because the sect kept a certain degree of confidentiality when the brand was built, and did not disclose the details of the brand to the people at the top of the mountain in advance. In addition, he This is also the first time to participate in such an activity and I have no relevant experience.

He could only look to Uncle Sun on the other side for help and showed the cards to him.

The expressionless Sun Lienxing said loudly: "If there is no number, there will be no competition, which means there are no opponents. There is no need for competition in the first round, and you will advance directly!"

With the final word, all the noise disappeared instantly, and there was an uproar.

"This guy is very lucky."

"Who is this person?"

"The name I just called seemed to be Zhang Zhichen."

"Yes, that guy is said to be the great archer of Longguang Sect."

"The great archer came to participate in the Chaoyang Conference?"

Chan Shaoting, Zhao Qing, Xiao Changdao, and Wu Ronggui in the crowd looked at each other, especially the latter two, with overflowing envy, and even obvious jealousy in their eyes.

After receiving the confirmation, Nanzhu in the crowd was overjoyed and couldn't help but hey, "No one else is as lucky as Old Fifteen."

Mu Aotie, who had always had a cold expression, also showed a knowing smile and said lightly, "It's okay to get lucky once in a while."

Even Baili Xin couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Yu Qing on the stage was stunned and then laughed. Looking at the reactions of everyone in the audience, he knew that he had become the object of envy and jealousy. He was quite embarrassed. He raised his hand to pick at his mustache and secretly praised himself for his good luck.

Wu Tian pulled out the dart from the wooden sign, hung it on the empty nail, and handed the wooden sign to Yu Qing.

Yu Qing jumped back with the sign in his hand. As soon as he returned to the envious crowd, Nanzhu immediately took the sign from his hand and looked through it, making cheers from time to time.

When the next person came on stage, most people immediately stopped paying attention and continued to pay attention to who their opponent would be.

After a while, Mu Aotie was called up and took back a wooden sign with the number "Thirteen" on it.

"Hey, it seems that the number thirteen has been shouted before." Nanzhu frowned and muttered.

Mu Aotie immediately looked around with him, trying to find the opponent. In such a matter of martial arts competition, naturally, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you have a better chance of winning.

However, Yu Qing took Lao Jiu's wooden sign and looked through it. He compared it with the glossy sign in his hand, and groped for the dented writing on the other wooden sign with his fingers. A thoughtful look gradually appeared on his face.

Comparing the two with real objects, he seemed to get some inspiration.

Immediately, his eyes glanced at the large incense burner with green smoke in front of the three-animal prayer table, and then quickly stared at the background wall on the stage, staring at the signs with darts inserted.

He still remembered the sound of the dart hitting the sign. The sign was hung on the background wall. The sound was both the sound of the dart hitting the sign and the sound of the sign hitting the background wall after being hit.

The crux of the problem is here. When the sign is attached to the wall, even the weak airflow is blocked, so even he, a practitioner of Guanzi Jue, gave up checking it. However, the moment the sign is hit and slaps on the wall, it may It's another situation. At that moment, would the scattered impact air flow pass between other brands and the wall?

The different words on the signs are just like the mountains, rivers and valleys with different terrains on the earth, which will cause various chaotic weather conditions when the wind blows.

It's like the two brands in your hand. One side is engraved with writing, and the other side is smooth and neat.

Unfortunately, I got the inspiration a little too late. This round of dart shooting has stopped. I can't verify some of my ideas for the time being. I can only wait for the second round of drawing and take a closer look. Anyway, I will definitely have a chance to participate in the second round of drawing. of.