Chapter 43 The Drawing of Lots
"Since you're not blind, why don't you keep your eyes open?" Chu Chi Wu said with a huff.
Alas!
Zhang Tongtong sighed deeply, pressed his face to Chu Chiwu, and then reached out to pick up his bangs.
"I've kept my eyes open!" Zhang Tongtong said innocently.
Chu Chiwu looked at the pair of slit-like eyes under Zhang Tongtong's sword eyebrows, and was a little speechless for a while.
Now that his team members are around, he can't question why he did such a lewd action that day.
On someone's chest......
"Ahem!" Zhou Qi and the others felt a little embarrassed, others were clearly not blind, and a few of them actually decided that they were blind.
This little dance is really getting more and more unpleasant.
"It's almost time!" Zhou Qi said with a haha: "Li Qing, shouldn't you also go and prepare for the lottery." ”
"Yes!"
Chu Chiwu rolled his eyes, no, this matter can't be left like that!
"I'll go with him!"
……
"Say!"
Chu Chiwu and Zhang Tongtong walked out of the room, walked side by side to the direction of the rostrum of the stadium, and questioned Zhang Tongtong with a toothy and clawed expression, showing two deep dimples on their small faces, and a small tiger tooth looming under their upper lip.
Very cute!
"Why did you lie to me that day, you were a blind man?"
"Also...... He also gestured with his hands......"
Zhang Tongtong scratched his head and said with a smile: "At that time, you first said that I was blind." ”
"I ......" Chu Chiwu was speechless for a while, but quickly reacted, "You can completely correct me!" And what I'm asking is why are you ...... ...... by hand"
Why?
How do you ask me to answer you?
Because I'm an LSP?
Zhang Tongtong took a few quick steps forward, and there were words in his mouth.
"Hurry up, I won't be able to catch the draw for a while!"
"Humph!"
Chu Chiwu followed behind Zhang Tongtong, looked at his tall back, and stomped his feet a little angrily.
……
There were no seats on the rostrum of the stadium, and those [Tianci] high-level executives who needed to watch the game were watching the live broadcast in their respective rooms.
So now there is only one staff member on the rostrum who is responsible for drawing lots.
The stadium was crowded with people, mostly ordinary people who had come to see the excitement.
"You say, what's the difference between this superpower fight and our ordinary fight?"
"People can spray water, and of course it's cool to fight!"
"! My wife can squirt too! It's not cool to beat me up! ”
……
The enthusiasm of the onlookers who came to watch the excitement was unusually high, even more excited than people like Zhang Tongtong who were going to play in the ring.
This was very unexpected for Zhang Tongtong.
He always felt that when some people awakened their superpowers, the part of the people who did not awaken superpowers would definitely become hostile to the superpower group.
But now it seems that the broad masses of the people are still very tolerant of superpowers.
The staff on the rostrum picked up the microphone and coughed a few times, saying:
"Everyone, be quiet, a total of 213 people have signed up for this selection activity of the [Godci] Security Company, and now there are 213 serial numbers in this box."
As he spoke, the staff member pointed sideways to the box next to him.
"Next, I will call out the names in the order in which you sign up, and every time I call a name, I will ask this person to come forward and draw lots."
"After everyone has drawn the serial numbers, we will play in the ring according to the number one against the two, the third against the four, and so on."
"Of course, the last No. 213 will have a bye, after all, luck is also part of strength."
After the staff read out the rules, they took out a list and began to read it.
"Qin Gongjun!"
A sturdy young man took three steps and two steps, stepped onto the podium, and reached out to draw a number from the box.
"Number 87!"
The young man got his number, but instead of stepping off the stage, he shouted to the audience: "Number 88, you're finished!" ”
After speaking, he raised his right arm, and his entire right arm unexpectedly turned into the shape of a blade, and there were bursts of cold light.
Wow!
The crowd of onlookers in the audience cheered violently.
Before the casting ring began, the first superpowered person pushed the atmosphere of the entire stadium to a climax.
The sturdy young man walked down from the rostrum with a satisfied face.
The number continues, but it seems to be imperceptible, and everyone who comes to the stage will release their superpowers after taking their own number.
Every time a superpowered person shows his superpowers, the onlookers in the audience will let out bursts of shouts.
greatly satisfies the vanity of these superpowers.
In fact, this kind of behavior is not only to show his superpowers and satisfy his vanity, but also to let his opponent see his ability, but also to let his opponent show his ability.
If No. 1 has shown ability, then the person who draws No. 2 will estimate whether he can beat the opponent.
If you think you can fight, you will naturally come forward to provoke and show your superpowers, hoping to scare the opponent away, so as to effortlessly get the chance to advance.
Of course, now everyone is a person who has just awakened superpowers, and everyone is arrogant, if they can't really beat it, they will generally say a few words to show off their superpowers.
Life is full of wisdom.
……
"Han Xi wine!"
The staff on the rostrum shouted.
In the crowd of onlookers, an old man came out of the crowd.
The old man was wearing a floral shirt on top and beach pants on the bottom, and his face was beardless but covered with deep folds, and there was not a single hair on his head.
The old man's arms and legs were extremely thin, and it seemed that the slightest movement would break off, and the whole person walked tremblingly, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
"What a joke! This old man is also a superpower? ”
"Isn't this a head?"
……
In the midst of the ridicule of the onlookers, the man named Han Xijiu walked to the rostrum step by step, stopping and coughing a few times along the way.
The old man trembled and reached out to pull out a paper ball from the box, and slowly opened it with a trembling hand.
"Ahem, ahem...... Be...... Ahem...... No. 213 ......"
Wow!
The cries of the onlookers were louder than ever.
"Do you think this old man's superpower is luck!"
"This old man can actually be promoted directly!"
"Do you think this is a black-box operation?"
……
The staff on the rostrum also looked at the old man speechlessly, and after repeatedly confirming that the old man was holding No. 213 in his hand, he could only pick up the microphone and shout.
"In the first stage, the bye has appeared, and this is the ...... Belch...... Uncle Han Xijiu! ”
At this time, whether it was the onlookers or waiting for the lottery, or the people who had already drawn the lot, they all stared at Han Xijiu on the rostrum, wanting to see what this old man's superpower was.
But Han Xijiu didn't show his superpowers, but coughed a few times, as if he was about to lose his breath.
Then he staggered to the bottom of the rostrum.
The stadium suddenly resounded with boos and discussions, and everyone looked at the old man's weak back with strange eyes.
"Isn't his superpower super old?"
"Could it be that coughing so loudly is his superpower?"
"Is it because you have a terminal illness and come here to die?"
Only Zhang Tongtong looked at Han Xijiu's back with a solemn face.
Because he can learn things that others can't.
"Han Xijiu, mental power: 98/112, previewable."
This is an evolved superpower!
Now is not a good time to preview, otherwise Zhang Tongtong really seems to want to preview the life of this old man.
In fact, Zhang Tongtong has long paid attention to Han Xijiu.
Because after he came out of the room, he carefully looked at the spiritual power of everyone present, and among the more than 300 superpowers in the audience, only a dozen of them exceeded the upper limit of their spiritual power, completing the first evolution of superpowers.
It's not easy for everyone.
Just when Zhang Tongtong was thinking about the information of these evolved superpowers, the staff on the rostrum shouted:
"Li Qing!"
Chu Chiwu, who was standing next to Zhang Tongtong, poked Zhang Tongtong's waist and eyes, and shouted at him:
"Hey! It's your turn! What do you think! ”
Zhang Tongtong came back to his senses at this time.
I am really not suitable to be an undercover agent, and I can't even react to the name I gave myself.
Indeed, when the staff shouted "Li Qing", Zhang Tongtong really didn't react for a while and realized that he was shouting himself.
Zhang Tongtong rubbed his sour waist and eyes that were poked by Chu Chiwu, and walked to the rostrum step by step.
At this time, there was not much paper left in the box, so Zhang Tongtong reached in and took out one casually.
Open it and take a look.
88!
"Oh, it's number 88!"
"Li Qing, No. 88! The opponent is No. 87, Qin Gongjun! ”
"It's the Dao Lang who was the first to draw lots!"
"Look at this Li Qing's thin and thin person, can he resist Daolang's knife?"
Zhang Tongtong smiled, looked at the expectant eyes of the audience, and shrugged his shoulders.
He knew that the crowd of onlookers were waiting for him to release his superpowers.
But forget it.
Zhang Tongtong looked at the rostrum, the sturdy young man named Qin Gongjun kept sneering at him, and he was also holding his hand and gesturing back and forth on his neck.
Sneer? I'll knock your mouth crooked in a moment!
Make you the god of war with a crooked mouth.
Zhang Tongtong didn't show his superpowers, but he didn't step off the rostrum, but shouted at the sturdy guy named Qin Gongjun: "Baqi, your opponent is me, I am your Baba!" ”
"Humph!" Qin Gongjun, a hardcover guy, snorted coldly and shouted, "Eight ...... You don't want to take advantage of me! ”
Zhang Tongtong shrugged and walked towards the bottom of the rostrum.
In a moment, I will let you know my serial number.
It also makes you understand well:
Who is your daddy in the ring!