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After Eagle Wind gave the order, a warrior from the Red Eagle tribe walked over to the warriors of the tribes who were about to participate in the archery competition.

In fact, the so-called stick holder is a piece of wood with a hollow hole in the middle, and the stick is a piece of wood that is almost cut one by one.

The totem warriors of the Yinfeng Plains are not like the totem warriors of Lei Ze, because of the existence of Fengyun, many people are now literate, especially the numbers he focuses on, not only the vast majority of people know, but there is no great difficulty in writing.

However, Eagle Wind still has a way to decide the order of the warriors of each tribe participating in the lottery, in fact, it is very simple, that is, use one end of a blackened wooden stick to draw on the stick, one is one, and two is two......

And so on, there are a total of thirty-three sticks, and after all the warriors of the participating tribes have drawn, they will appear according to the number of paths drawn on the sticks they draw.

Whoever draws the big number doesn't have to complain, who makes their luck bad.

The first to draw lots was a warrior from the Red Eagle Tribe, and the other tribes on the scene, including the Shang tribe, did not raise any objections, what kind of numbers can be drawn is completely luck, and it does not have much impact on who draws first and who draws later.

"Number three. ”

When the Red Eagle Tribe warrior who had drawn the lottery held the lottery high and reported the number at the same time, some of the people on the scene who were originally worried about Eagle Wind cheating made marks on the lot, so that the people of their tribe who drew good lots were also relieved.

Although the third is a relatively high sign, but before the Red Eagle tribe appeared, after all, there were already two tribes of warriors who had completed the shooting, even if the warriors of the Red Eagle tribe had a higher archery skill than other tribes, it would be very difficult to get the first place.

"Number nine. ”

"Twenty-one. ”

"Thirty-two. ”

"Number two. ”

"Five. ”

......

As the soldiers who drew lots reported their numbers, some people's faces showed joy, and some people had a bad face, but because the decision to draw lots was unanimously passed by everyone, no one said anything, and those who drew large numbers could only consider themselves unlucky.

"Hawkwind, what do you mean by that?"

When the warrior of the Red Eagle tribe holding the stick finally walked in front of the Shang tribe, Shang Chuan, like everyone else, reached into the stick holder, ready to draw out the last stick, which also belonged to the Shang tribe, but when his hand just reached into the stick, he changed color, raised his head suddenly, glared at the eagle wind, and his eyes shot a raging rage.

"Leader Shangchuan, you shouldn't be cheating, right? The method of drawing lots to determine the order of appearance was proposed by yourself, why, how can you blame me if you can't draw a good lot?"

Eagle Wind looked directly into Shang Chuan's eyes, not giving in, and his face showed undisguised mockery.

"yes. You proposed the lottery, and you should accept the facts. ”

"If you're unlucky, you have to admit it. ”

"Don't you see that everyone didn't say anything?"

......

Eagle Wind immediately received the support of all the tribes on the scene, especially those who had drawn good lots.

"Shut up. If you get a bad lot, I admit it, but what does it mean that there are only 32 lots in the lottery?"

In the face of the reproach, Shang Chuan roared back in a louder voice, and at the same time, snatched the lottery holder from the Red Eagle Tribe warrior, raised it high, and shook it violently with the opening facing down, but nothing fell.

Seeing this scene, many people at the scene obediently closed their mouths.

Shang Chuan's every move was under the gaze of everyone, and he didn't see the sticks poured out of the sticks, which means that he was telling the truth, and Eagle Wind really didn't prepare the sticks for the Shang tribe.

"This ...... This ......"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yingfeng's face, but he quickly spoke again: "Chief Shangchuan, it is indeed my negligence to prepare one less lot, but according to the results of the lottery, even if there are thirty-three lots, the result will not change, or you will be the last to ......."

"Nonsense. ”

Before Eagle Wind could finish speaking, Shang Chuan let out an angry roar that interrupted his words.

"Eagle Wind, are you a fool to me? If there are thirty-three sticks in the lottery before the lottery begins, then the thirty-third lot may be drawn by any tribe, how can you be sure that it will be drawn by our tribe? No. I'm going to do a redraw. ”

With that, Shang Chuan threw the stick holder in his hand heavily on the ground, and with a snap, it shattered into countless pieces.

"Chief Shangchuan, although I admit that I was a little negligent in arranging the lottery, it would be a bit too much for you to redraw the lot. I can't ......."

"If you can't, you have to be able to. It's obviously unfair and I have absolutely no ...... about the draw"

Just when Shang Chuan still had a reason to fight on, Fengyun took a step forward, stopped him, nodded at him, signaled him to be calm, and then turned his head to look at Eagle Wind, and said in a deep voice: "Eagle Wind Leader, you don't want to raise money again, but I have one condition, if you can agree, I will agree not to draw lots." ”

"What conditions?"

Eagle Wind's brows furrowed slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Fengyun's approach.

"I'd like to take a gamble with the Eagle Wind Leader. If we get the top three in the archery competition, I ask for the prize to be doubled. ”

"What if you lose?"

"We will send items of equal value. Hawkwind Chief, don't worry. Although our Shang tribe does not have rainbow rice, it is still possible to take out items of the same value. ”

"Can you call the shots?"

Eagle Wind seemed to be talking peacefully, but his eyes were on Shang Chuan and Shang Wu, obviously not thinking that Feng Yun could be the master.

"I agree with the Wind Master's proposal. ”

Somewhat unexpectedly, Shang Wu, who had been silent, expressed his support for Fengyun at the first time.

"I agree. ”

Shang Chuan followed suit and also made a statement.

Although before speaking, he glanced at Fengyun, and his eyes revealed a trace of worry, obviously worried that he would not be able to get the top three, lose to Eagle Wind in vain, and suffer losses, but decided to respect Fengyun's decision.

It's not that he is worried that the Shang tribe will suffer, Fengyun is fully capable of paying the bet.

Although the Rainbow Rice is precious, the items that Fengyun brought out from Razor are also valuable, and although he has not yet traded with other tribes, Shang Chuan trusts his judgment.

"Good. I took the bet. ”

Eagle Wind readily accepted Fengyun's conditions, and a confident smile appeared on his face, obviously thinking that this time he had won. (To be continued.) )