Chapter 121: The Drawing of Lots
When you're dead, you'll never get up.
If you're dead, you'll never get up.
It's almost time to get up.
Can't get up......
The players who were excited to provoke were dumbfounded.
I saw that he was first choked in surprise, and then his face turned red, and from the perspective behind him, you could see the small movements of his fingers curling up, as if he had the urge to throw a punch.
Jian Qiu answered seriously, completely unaware of what he had done. He smiled at the person in front of him and signaled friendliness with his eyes, as if he wanted to continue the enthusiastic exchange with the "enthusiastic" contestant. But I saw that the person in front of him had a sinking face, stepped back, and sat back in his seat without saying a word.
Jian Qiu then looked around, as if to see if there was anyone else to talk to. With the action, the crowd fell down like cutting leeks, and the contestants who were either joining in the fun or watching the crowd retreated, sat down, and dispersed like birds and beasts.
Only the somewhat inexplicable Jian Qiu himself was left.
"Not bad, good, very strong. β
Su Bai sat not far away, and listened to Jian Qiu's words with better ear power than normal people.
As the protagonist of the pit man incident all the year round, it is quite pleasant to occasionally see others pit people.
"Shi Shaobei is really a place where the young heroes' minds collide," the old pit commented, "This rhetoric, this tone, can compete with me in terms of the degree of anger." Of course, it's just annoying, and that's not the most excessive. β
"When you are angry, you have something to do but you don't realize it, and you can have an innocent look that can't be disguised, this is the most coquettish. β
Su Bai looked up at Jian Qiu again.
At this time, he had already turned around and sat forward, slightly hunched and curled up, revealing a sense of loss from his body language alone.
He couldn't help but nod: "Well, that's right, it's so coquettish." β
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After a wave of conversations around Jian Qiu, the players' seats returned to basic order.
The contestants returned to their small circle.
Under the dormitory arrangement of a team of two, many players have acquaintances, only Su Bai Jianqiu, a few players such as the double ponytail girl next to him sit alone.
Su Bai was so happy that he opened the downloaded poetry book and continued to memorize.
At eight o'clock, when he looked up again, a host in a red suit stood on the stage.
Beside him was a half-human-tall metal table with a hemispherical glass tank resembling a fish tank.
Under the reflection of the ceiling light, you can see that the glass jar is filled with small balls that reflect light. There seemed to be some kind of mechanism in the tank, and the white balls were stirring in a regular rhythm, and the white balls were constantly spinning, transmitting the golden light.
The music sounded, and the deep voice of the male host sounded.
"Hello contestants and judges, hello friends who watched the live broadcast of the competition, I am the host Xiaohu. β
"Today is August 2, 2096, the second day of the 47th Shi Shao Cup, and what will be brought to you is the draw of this competition. β
"At the pre-match dinner two days ago, the contestants have already met the judges and opponents of the Shi Shao Cup, and the audience and friends must have met the contestants you like and support. Today, to a certain extent, is the moment that decides the fate of the players. β
Speaking of which, the fast-talking host paused slightly, as if he was accumulating strength, and his tone and rhythm continued to increase.
"What kind of lottery will be drawn, how will the judges come up with the questions, how will the contestants respond? β
"Let's be excited to invite today's lottery guestsβ"
"Su, Qi, Fang, Mr. Su!"
The host waved his left hand to the edge of the stage, and another light came down from the dome, reflecting a figure.
It was an old gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses, taller, with a straight suit and meticulously combed hair.
Obviously he is in his seventies, but he is wearing a suit with a navy blue background and white spots, and there are embroidered decorations on the collar of his shirt, which is the most popular suit style among young white-collar workers in their thirties.
Coupled with his fair complexion and full of spirit, it is hard to believe that this is an old man in his seventies.
"Wow, hey, hey, hey!"
"Whoa!"
"Mr. Su, Mr. Su!"
With the appearance of Mr. Su, the quiet players' seats erupted in hot cheers, and the players' eyes followed Mr. Su closely, leaning forward one by one, applauding and screaming. Some of the volunteers sitting behind the contestants were even more exaggerated, they didn't have to pay attention to the image outside the camera, and stood up one by one to applaud desperately.
The audience cheered, exploded instantly, and the sound was deafening, and Su Bai was frightened. Such a lively scene reminded him of the concert of a certain king of the earth in his previous life.
"Hey, as for this exaggeration, isn't it just a literary bigwig drawing lots. β
He patted his chest and muttered: "Besides, this is also the judge of Shi Shaobei, you can see it sooner or later, as for such an exaggeration?"
When everyone applauded, although he was puzzled, Su Bai still followed the local customs and applauded, and also opened his mouth to make a shouting mouth.
His eyes swept over, and the players in his line of sight, including Jian Qiu, were applauding desperately, except for one person-
The expression of the girl with the double ponytail next to him was very calm.
She looked up, smiled, and clapped. But the frequency of applause was noticeably slower, and the expression was only a smile rather than ecstasy.
"A normal reader in a group of avid fans can still not be driven by the frenetic atmosphere around him, but it is different. β
Su Bai glanced at it twice and made a note of this girl in his heart......
After pretending to applaud for a long time, Mr. Su on the stage made a downward pressure action twice, and the host Xiaohu also helped maintain order, and the cheers from the audience finally subsided.
"Thank you for the enthusiasm of the audience, welcome us again, Mr. Su, this year's contestants and staff are very enthusiastic. β
Xiaohu looked at the cards in his hand and said, "So now, let's hand over the microphone to Mr. Su, Mr. Su is here, before the draw, do you have anything to say?"
Mr. Su nodded, raised his hand and pressed it on the headset.
"Thank you to all the players, thank you for the support of the volunteers, thank you to the broadcast staff, and welcome all the viewers to watch this year's Shishao Cup Competition. β
Not in a hurry, the voice with full confidence and aura came out of the headset, and Mr. Su smiled and joked.
"Speaking of which, I have also been a guest in the lottery of the Shi Shao Cup a few times, but it is the first time that there is a live webcast, and I am really a little nervous: if the topic of the lottery is too ordinary, I am afraid that the players and audience friends present will not be satisfied. β
"Haha, Mr. Su, you are laughing. β
The host Xiaohu quickly picked it up: "The lottery ceremony of the Shi Shao Cup Competition has always been based on the principle of fairness and justice, and it is said that whatever lottery is drawn is random, which is also the guidance of Su Sheng's wishes. Then Mr. Su will move to the lottery table and reveal the topic of this contest for us. β
The lights changed, the stage suddenly dimmed, and only a beam of light hit the lottery jar, and the balls reflected were extremely bright.
The audience screamed and started again, and Mr. Su stepped forward amid screaming and applause, he raised his hand, and naturally and randomly touched one out of the tank.
The ball is temperature-controlled, and when the temperature of the human body is felt, the mechanism is activated, and a note is spit out like a bean sprout taking root.
On the big screen, a word in black on a blue background is displayed.
[with].
PS: Mr. Su's attire, see OMG cold and young lottery ceremony. Single-handedly eliminated the No. 1 seed in South Korea and not to mention, I also had a handsome nosebleed, and I want to give you a monkey.
PS2: I'm embarrassed to run to watch the game, I was wrong, try to update as early as possible tomorrow.