Chapter 112: Pieces of Paper

If it weren't for that fence, the guy would have flown out into the audience.

At this time, there was still a minute and a half before the end of the game, and there were only five people left on the field, the harmony trio and two dwarfs.

But for the next minute and a half, the trio still maintained a posture of not moving the enemy and not moving. Seeing that there were only five people left on the court, the duo had already earned the right to enter the semifinals, and there was no need to make themselves uncomfortable at this time. After weighing the pros and cons, the duo also entered a situation of passive sabotage, no matter how much the host and the audience despised them, these five people just didn't make a move.

But because they didn't break the rules, after a minute and a half of abuse, they won the second game by five people.

This result was not unexpected, but the 21st left a deep impression on Zishumo. No. 21 is very smart, knows that his physical fitness is not as good as that of men, and he is not hard steel with people. At the same time, she also finds two men who are willing to cooperate with her, so that her plan can be realized. I don't know if those two men were the ones she was looking for after she entered the competition, or if she knew them before she entered the competition?

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Zishumo thought that Bai Mu Niang was back, but at a glance, he saw that she was talking to Tu Xiuwen on the screen, which means that the person who came to knock on the door was not Bai Mu Niang. Before leaving, Bai Mu Niang had said that unless she came back, she would not open the door to anyone.

As soon as he remembered Bai Mu Niang's advice, Zi Shumo immediately stopped, but the knock outside the door kept ringing.

"Hey! Anyone!? The man's hoarse voice came from outside the door.

Zi Shumo thought about it, didn't say anything, and returned to the sofa and sat down.

"I'm number 110 in the third race, if you are also in the third race, remember my number, I am willing to cooperate with you!" The voice sounded uneasy, and it felt as if he was on the verge of despair.

Zi Shumo was already a little shaken, but when he thought of the 7th of the first game before, he felt that it was better to be careful in this unpredictable place. These people are not only good at kung fu, but also "acting school", just like the 21st in the second scene just now, she obviously thought that she might be a very kind person, but in the end, she chose to save her strength, did not cooperate with others, and let that crazy little man wreak havoc on the field.

After a few more heavy knocks on the door, it finally stopped, and a note was slipped into the crack of the door. A moment later, heavy footsteps left his door.

Zi Shumo listened for a while, convinced that no one was at the door, so he couldn't suppress his curiosity, walked to the door and picked up the pieces of paper on the ground. The strange thing is that there is not a word on this piece of paper, and the moment Zi Shumo just put the piece of paper close to his nose, he suddenly felt difficulty breathing, a burning sensation in his throat, and even felt dizzy and nauseous.

In an instant, Zi Shumo realized that he might have been poisoned, and the poison was attached to this piece of paper. He rushed into the bathroom and kept rinsing his hands with water.

At this time, Bai Mu Niang came back from outside, and after locking the door, she heard Zi Shumo vomiting in the bathroom.

She hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, and after finding out that Zi Shumo was poisoned, she quickly ran to rummage through her backpack, and soon came in and gave Zi Shumo a small bottle of potion for Zi Shumo to drink. After Zi Shumo finished drinking, he gave him a few more pills and let him chew and eat.

Fortunately, with the help of these potions and pills from Bai Mu Niang, and the fact that he found that he handled it properly in time, Zi Shumo quickly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Where did you get these pills? Did you know I was going to be poisoned? Zishumo slumped on the sofa and asked curiously.

"Hey, do you think I've been in vain for so many days at that kid's house in Shanhe? That guy has a lot of good stuff hidden, weird and everything! How can you enter Baoshan and return empty-handed? Of course, I will help him consume a little, so as not to waste too much. When you're out and about, take a little bit of these things with you. However, which one is not long-eyed! Didn't I tell you not to open the door to anyone!? ”

"I didn't open the door!"

"Then you can't just pick up the paper that other people stuffed in!"

"I didn't know anyone else would make such a sinister move!"

The two yelled at each other, and Zi Shumo was a little out of breath again, propping himself on the arm of the sofa with one hand, his face glowing sickly red.

Bai Mu Niang stopped arguing with him when she saw it, and stuffed a few more pills into Zi Shumo, and patted him on the back:

"What did that guy say?"

"He first asked me to open the door, but when I couldn't see it, he stuffed a note and came in. He said he was a contestant in the third race, with the number 110. Zi Shumo said, looking at the screen, at this time the third game had begun, but Bai Mu Niang and Zi Shumo didn't see the number 110 in their four eyes.

Bai Mu Niang sneered: "Hmph, how could that person who resorted to such despicable means tell you the true information? ”

"I heard that man's voice was very hoarse, unlike anyone else, and if he spoke to me again, I would definitely recognize his voice!"

"What if he faked that voice, or used a voice changer or something?" Bai Mu Niang asked with a smile.

Zi Shumo shrugged helplessly, if this is the case, then he can only consider himself unlucky. Still, he remembered the man's footsteps, very heavy, and wide, probably a big man.

Although this poisoning was discovered in time, it still hurt Zi Shumo to a certain extent, Bai Mu Niang asked him to lie on the sofa and rest well, if he really felt that his body couldn't stand it, he would give up this game.

Zi Shumo was somewhat comforted when she heard her say this, at least she wasn't so frustrated, regardless of her own safety, it seems that women's hearts are really needles under the sea, and they will never understand what they are thinking!

With his eyes closed, his ears filled with the sound of the arena, Zishumo unconsciously sank into sleep. By the time he woke up again, the eighth game had come to an end.

There were seven more people on the field!

Seeing that Zishu Mo had woken up, Bai Mu Niang hurriedly asked him how he was.

Zi Shumo stood up, stretched his limbs, and found that his situation was unexpectedly good! Even more so-than before. He stepped aside, grabbed a fifty-kilogram barbell, and lifted it over his head with ease.

"What are the ones you gave me to eat? How do I feel more energetic than before! Zi Shumo put down the barbell and walked to Bai Mu Niang and asked.

Bai Mu Niang laughed and said: "Anyway, it's all the things that the kid from Shanhe made up, I guarantee that it will be fine, you can rest assured." As long as you feel like it's going well, that's fine. Watch the game! You missed a couple of great games when you fell asleep just now, and I don't know if any of those people are the big man you said you were talking about. Most of the people who come here are quite stocky! ”

Zi Shumo nodded and sat down on the side, there were still thirty seconds left in the game, and the seven people were still deadlocked!

(End of chapter)