Chapter 60: The Contest (6)
"Guess something? Superficiality is superficiality, what kind of problem is this? There is no technical content at all!" Listening to Rohr's question, Henla felt painless, and thought contemptuously.
But he frowned his brows, and thought to himself, "It's not good, this is not a regular common sense question. ”
Don't look at this as a simple guessing type question, but there is knowledge inside. When one person is unprepared, another person suddenly pulls out his fist and asks you, "What is in my fist?"
Of course, there are also some masters who may immediately analyze the answer by virtue of the analysis of people they are familiar with, but this skill has to be tempered and practice makes perfect. And for Urver, in the military camp of Nuoda, Rohr is just a familiar stranger, not seen in the morning, nor in the twilight, very rarely intersecting, can you know what Rohr is hiding in his hands now?
And in the first two days here, Zehai came to the door, first introduced Luo Er to Erfu, and then pointed out what to ask in this third Q&A. Zehai thinks that this kind of conventional topic may not be difficult for him, and if he wants to win him, he thinks that the probability of winning the bet will be a little greater, but when he thinks about it, he feels that the bet is decided by knowing several possible circumstances, which is not very reliable. In the end, it was decided to use guessing, because guessing is to let people say the answer in an unknown situation. And this unknown, there can be millions of possibilities, if you want to answer accurately, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.
In the end, Zehai also got to the point, and didn't ask for what Luo Er was holding. So now, Zehai in the audience doesn't know what Luo Er is holding.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they all guessed with each other what Rohr was holding in his hand.
At this time, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, afraid that he would not be able to answer and be laughed at, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly unconsciously looked at the weaving core under the stage.
Finding the gaze of the Buddha, the core puffed out his cheeks, made a cheering movement with both hands, and then kicked his feet and shook his hands vigorously to cheer for the Buddha.
Seeing this action, he smiled shyly, and then analyzed what Rohr's fist was holding.
Xinler's son, Hurd, also took advantage of the lunch break to come to see the excitement, he saw the movement of the weaving core, and said incomprehensibly: "Sister, you actually cheer for that old man?"
"What's wrong?"
"He's the son of the stingy Inquisitor!"
"I know!"
"You know how to cheer him on?"
"But I know they're both my friends!"
"You have a big heart! Everyone in the world is your friend. ”
"Hee-hee. ”
After hearing this, Hurd twisted his nose and slurred his lips, thinking that this old girl was too tasteless, and then continued to ask, "Then who do you want to go to the capital with more?"
Weaving Core looked at the white face of the Buddha and said, "He usually doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't seem to be in tune with me, so I prefer to go with Rohr." ”
"Then why did you still cheer for the Buddha?"
"Oh, brother, why are you still struggling with this problem, anyway, he is both my friends, and I cheer them on. ”
“......”
As the minutes and seconds passed, he said tentatively with a little luck: "You are holding the key in your fist?"
"Oh, no. ”
"Paper?"
"Sand?"
“......”
Listening to this series of answers, Rohr shook his head and vetoed.
Then, he began to slowly become anxious, and even more anxious to say all kinds of answers, but all of them were rejected one by one.
At this time, Xinle on the side couldn't see it, and said, "Isn't it a bit too much for you to guess?"
"This ....."
Hearing Xinler's obstruction, he gasped, and at this moment, he was also extremely weak in his heart, thinking that he was a little too much.
"The rules don't say how many times you have to answer. Hendra snorted and said with a stinky face.
"Yes, yes, you're right. With a dark face, he glared at Henla, and then said, "That's not the way to go, and if you continue to answer like this, won't you get old in the wilderness?" ”
Listening to his superior's death order, he glanced at Henra, feeling embarrassed and extremely unaware.
"Tell me, what if you let him go!" said Henra, pretending to be generous and generous.
"That's... I..." He stammered his teeth and almost buried his head in his chest, "I really can't guess what Rohr has in his hand." ”
"Then you're throwing in the towel. Zinle asked with some disappointment as he watched as he waited for Henla's instructions before daring to take a stand.
He raised his head slightly, with a little hope and a little unwillingness in his eyes, but he just nodded slightly, and did not speak.
"Well, according to the rules, the next time is for Rohr to uncover the mystery. ”
In front of everyone, I saw Luo Er slowly spread out his right palm, but found that there was nothing else in his hand except a calloused hand.
"This ..... I knew he had nothing in his hands. Why are you so stupid? Henra was the first to blow up, and viciously accused Fer of the Fur.
At this time, Henla's double standard was vividly expressed. Looking at this appearance, Xin Le slurred his lips, and thought to himself, just now he said that he would let people go, and now he is full of regrets, there is really no one.
"No, you said you were holding something in your hand. Henra waved his hands instead, as if he didn't quite accept the result, "Now you don't have it, isn't that a trick? ”
Seeing Henla's angry appearance, the corners of Sinler's mouth turned slightly up, and he turned to look at Rohr.
Without waiting for Zinle to ask, Rohr pretended to be innocent and explained, "My Excellency, I haven't spoken yet. I've been holding air in my hand until now!"
"Air?!" Henla's eyes widened, his mouth pursed, and he began to have a seizure, "Is air a thing?"
"Your Excellency, you are really good at laughing, if air is not a thing, then what are you breathing?"
"This ......"
The people in the audience watched Henra take it for granted, and they all laughed out loud, and they all took Rohr's words and continued to laugh at him:
"Yes, Your Excellency Judge is really good at laughing. ”
"Yes, it's really funny, and you actually say that air is not a thing, so we must not suffocate?"
"Haha......"
Listening to the laughter of the audience, Henlaton felt that he had been humiliated, his eyes flashed with indelible anger, his face was as red as the setting sun, and he felt that a dry match could be lit, and then he turned his gaze to Zinle.
Xinle spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless, and then said with a smug smile on his face: "It seems that Lord Inquisitor has no opinion on Rohr's answer, since this is the case, then I declare that Rohr will win this time." Now the score is two to one. He is still ahead. ”
Hearing this, Henla's fists clenched in secret, and then he went up to Ev and said, "You must win the next battle, or you will not have a chance to go to the capital to meet the king." ”
He bowed his head, and the man who had begun to turn twenty listened to Henla's lesson like a child who had done something wrong. He also wanted to win the opportunity to go to the capital, but the purpose was not to meet the king, but to quietly want to walk with the weaving core.
At this time, he looked at Weave Core, only to see Weave Core communicating with Hurd, and did not notice his gaze, looking at this watery girl, he secretly puffed up, giving some confidence to deal with the next game.
"Then it's time for the fourth speech contest......