Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Seed of the Strong [For 0 West 0 Melon 0 Plus 5/9]
At 5 p.m. on April 3, three hours, one hundred and eighty minutes, had passed since the start of the third tryout. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Qianye returned to the main stage after dinner, and the lighting system without dead ends in the Yuhuatai Stadium had all begun to operate, making the entire stadium brightly lit.
The staff has already distributed dinner, but there are only a few players on the field who are willing to eat.
Yang Qianye looked at the data summary on the tablet, three hours, and now there are only more than 600 players with the largest number of mending knives, and the overall average is less than thirty-five per ten minutes, which is low.
But Yang Qianye couldn't laugh, and some just admired deeply.
Because there are 40,000 people on the field, there are less than 100 people who can reach 600 mending knives at this point in time.
40,000 people cut off their waists, and the average player in the middle level only has more than 400 mending knives.
Two hundred dollars in the morning can only be regarded as an appetizer, and two hundred dollars at noon can be regarded as a meal, so a thousand dollars at this time can already be regarded as overeating and indigestion.
Before the start of the trials, Yang Qianye specially hired more than a dozen well-known psychology experts to escort the entire trials. Children who are less than 14 years old can make it to the third round of the third round of mending without fun, let alone the children who still persist in the third round of mending.
The kid who is now ranked No. 1 in the field feels that he is about to collapse at this moment.
He chose Ice, and his 56 base attack power was desperate, and he could easily miss a patch in a volley of minions.
At the beginning of the third round, he was in good shape, still able to maintain the level of 60 knives in 10 minutes, but as time went on, the number of follow-ups began to decrease significantly.
The line of soldiers that will never change on the screen makes him want to give up a little, it is too boring and boring, gradually, his hands begin to tremble, and it is difficult to concentrate on the screen anymore, and he has entered a state of making up for the knife at will.
But he can't give up, he can't just go back.
He is an orphan who has no future of his own. And here, he can find his future, just like his idol wolf king.
The only thing he does now is to tell himself over and over again, persevere, persevere!
There were four large lunch boxes at hand, full of tempting aromas, which were delicious dinners, delicacies that could never be enjoyed in the orphanage.
According to the experience of lunch, one dish after another began to appear in his mind, hooking his saliva and constantly tempting: "Eat, eat, don't make up the knife anymore." ”
This thought gradually occupied all of his mind, causing him to not even be able to make up for the knife with fate, and his eyes glanced at the lunch box from time to time, and he kept swallowing his saliva.
Outside of his sight, a large number of children had already put down their mice and keyboards and were eating in large gulps. Some of the children have already dropped the mouse and left their seats.
A staff member stood quietly behind him, clearly seeing all of him.
In the data summary of the tablet in his hand, it shows that this child's mending data is still the highest in the audience, and it has opened up the second place by a large margin, and this child has enough time to eat.
Yang Qianye looked at the players in the field, and he paid attention to those who had not yet eaten.
When the mood of boredom reaches a critical point, if you are distracted by other interesting things such as enjoying food, then according to the opinion of psychologists, it is difficult to adapt to boredom anymore.
Suddenly, the staff was stunned by the scene in front of them.
The child in the first place, his eyes were completely attracted by the lunch box, and his right hand gradually let go of the mouse and touched towards the lunch box.
When he touched the lunch box, he stopped.
"I, don't go back!"
With a slam of his right hand, he swept all the lunch boxes open, and the four lunch boxes arced through the air and scattered on the ground. The delicate dishes fall to the ground and are shocking.
He turned his gaze back to the screen, cutting off all distractions, and at this moment, the only word mending knife in his mind was in his mind.
The staff saw the whole process of the child sweeping the lunch box, and saw the eyes that the child showed when he inadvertently turned around, which made people feel frightening and resolute.
Six, seven, until half-past seven, he finally finished a thousand mending knives.
It lasted five and a half hours, three hundred and thirty minutes, and a thousand knives.
When the number of mending knives on his game screen reached one hundred, and the word victory appeared, he suddenly collapsed on the back of his chair.
Suddenly, a white lunch box appeared in his sight, and he turned his head weakly to see a staff member.
"You've made it, eat." The staff looked at him with a complicated expression and said softly.
At this moment, the staff somewhat understood the significance of Yang Qianye's selection competition, if such a person cannot become a strong person, then a strong person is just a mirage-like existence, ethereal.
"Thank you." The child took the lunch box, finally felt his hunger, and ate the food in a big gulp.
It worked, I succeeded, Dean, I made it!
The staff didn't know his name, and Yang Qianye didn't know either, and there was no specific personal information in the data collection, only numbers representing labels.
For Yang Qianye, 20,000 qualifiers are just the basis of the selection competition, and these people are not qualified to leave their names yet.
It wasn't until 11 o'clock in the evening that all 20,000 players qualified, and Yang Qianye was helpless that more than 10,000 players had left the table and retired early.
When the staff sent the loser away, Yang Qianye stood up on the main stage and picked up the microphone.
"You guys are amazing! However, it's not over yet. So far for today, you have eight hours to rest. Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will give you a full fifteen hours, still here, still in this mode, until 11 o'clock in the evening, the first 10,000 people will stay, and the last 10,000 or those who leave the field early will be eliminated. Yang Qianye said calmly and looked at the audience: "Parents in the audience, you have the right to choose to continue or leave." Fifteen hours, hard, hard! So my advice is, take your kids with you tonight and get out of here. ”
When the staff cleared the site, Yang Qianye received a report from Yu Yumo that more than 6,000 children had been taken away by their guardians.
Of the 20,000 contestants, there were only about 13,000 left before the competition.
"Boss, will it be too fast?" Yu Yumo asked.
"Quick? No, not fast at all. In two weeks' time, I'm going to weed them out to just a hundred people. From the day after tomorrow, there will be no more mandatory elimination, only they will insist on leaving voluntarily. Yang Qianye looked at the sky outside the stadium and said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )