Chapter 1 Innovative Technology Competition
The annual innovation technology competition has now come to a strange young man with a white mask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
He looks slender, with long flowing hair, dressed in white like a god falling to the ground, carrying a five-foot Miao knife, quite chivalrous and dusty, and incompatible with the various mecha candidates on the side.
At the moment, he is sitting in a chair, filling out the entry form.
The innovative technology competition, as the name suggests, is to enter the new century, in order to show the rapid development of science and technology, and the competition, the contestants can rely on their own high-tech weapons or other props to participate in the competition, which shows not only the player's sense of victory, but also the country's attention to the development of science and technology.
On August 3 every year, young people who are keen on science and technology, mature middle-aged people, and 'naughty boys' who are not satisfied with the old will participate in the screening of the innovative technology competition, and even if they fail, they will be loyal supporters of the conference.
But、But、But、But、But、Which of the contestants who participate every year is not full of science and technology? I can't wait to transform into a transformer, but now there is a mysterious contestant wearing a mask inexplicably, he looks like an actor who participates in costume dramas, and there is no new human rush on his body.
Some of the contestants were very angry, thinking that he was an insult to the innovative technology competition, and immediately booed and wanted to drive him out.
In particular, a man with a strong body like a black bear said even more provocatively: "Hey, you guy, this is an innovative technology competition, you are dressed like a primitive person, are you here to experience life? If you don't want to be blown up, just go home and eat milk, hahaha!!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as the black bear man provoked, the players who had been unhappy for a long time next to him also laughed.
"Hello, the staff who handed out the forms. ”
"You...... Hello. The male staff member with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses was stunned and looked at the young man in the mask in confusion.
"Before the tournament starts, can I forcibly pk other players?"
The staff of "......" was stunned again, and then said slowly: "There are no hard and fast rules, but this is a national live broadcast, if you don't beat the players in the ring, it will not be recognized, and you may lose your qualification." ”
"I see, then forget it, let you be arrogant for a while......"
The young man in the mask sat on a chair and casually cocked Erlang's legs.
The black bear man and the few coaxing contestants, seeing that the young man in the mask did not pay attention to them, they all sulked, but because of the risk of losing the qualification for the competition, they could only 'swallow the mountains and rivers'.
The Golden Silk staff looked at the idle young man in the mask and another group of contestants who were emitting an unknown gas, and couldn't help but shake their heads and looked down at the form of the young man in the mask.
Gender: Male.
Age: 20.
Hobbies: Knives.
Identity Code: Confidential.
Contact Number: Confidential.
Address: Confidential.
Signed: Wang Dazhuang.
The golden thread's pupils suddenly dilated, he glanced at the young man in the mask, and then looked at the form with a ghost, back and forth for several rounds, and his head almost didn't break.
Wang Dazhuang...... Big Strong...... Strong...... Oh my God, this name is so vulgar, it looks like a chivalrous man, is it really a good name? Why don't you call it a dog?
Mask Young ...... Oh, no, Wang Dazhuang looked at the staff who looked like he had an orgasm in confusion, and he didn't understand what was going on with him at all, could it be that there was a little electric ball that could beat underneath him? That's impossible, he's a man, there's no reason to need that thing.
The two who were suspicious of each other stared at each other like a green bean, and announced the end of the game in the electronic prompt sound at the beginning of the game.
The innovative technology competition is divided into a screening field and a final field, and what is to be carried out now is the screening field, which can also be called a knockout round. It is the most fierce and cruel part of the conference, each round will play 10 groups, once a group decides the winner, then the next group of games will be immediately carried out, the winner is to wait until the winner of the other groups, form a new battle, in this case, often about five minutes, will screen out more than a dozen people, the whole 500 players, and only less than half a day, will determine the final eight people to participate in the finals.
After filling out the form, the contestants will be given a nameplate with a number written on it, which is the code name of the contestant, and Wang Dazhuang's code name is No. 69.
"69, good posture...... Oh no, good numbers. He muttered to himself.
"No. 189 and No. 226, please go to ring No. 1. ”
"No. 68 and No. 458, please come to the 2nd good ring. ”
......
With the player's call, a pair of players entered the ring separately, and Wang Dazhuang did not play in the first round, he felt that it must be the fault of the time.
Randomly found a ring, Wang Dazhuang looked at it, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, okay, it's not that the enemy doesn't get together, on the stage, isn't it the black bear, he is rubbing his huge black and hard root in the ring frantically at this time.
"Haha! I advise you to surrender, the player on the other side, my black dragon cannon, is already hungry and thirsty!"
The black bear looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the chest hair on his chest trembled wildly, and his arrogant and domineering approach was really in line with his personality.
"Ah......" His opponent was a slender and long man, who could not tell his age, with a pair of thick glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle pressed under his bird's nest-like hair, a high nose with scattered freckles, and lips thick like two roasted sausages, bent and hunchbacked, the whole person looked like a sloth, and at this moment he was like this animal, lazily responding to the black bear.
The black bear immediately became furious, and scolded: "Damn, are you looking down on me?" Tell you, my black dragon cannon is forged from metal outside the sky, and it has been trained for seven hundred and thirty-six days, and it has been equipped with an anti-gravity system, just one shot......" He wiped the tip of his nose, revealing a proud expression and said: "It will let you experience the taste of flying immortals outside the sky~"
"Oh. ”
The beer bottle still looks inexplicably wonderful.
"Damn!"
The black bear couldn't hold back any longer, raised the black dragon cannon, looking like a Middle Eastern RPG terrorist, only to see him pull the trigger, the muzzle of the casserole emerged with a golden vortex light, the position behind the barrel, a small piston device collided fiercely, and after reaching a critical point, the whirlpool in front couldn't hold back any longer, shook wildly, and shot towards the beer bottle!
"Haha, eat Lao Tzu's face!" The black bear's voice was still clear in the roar of the black dragon cannon.
"Wow puppet!" The players or spectators under the ring have grown their mouths, and the golden pillar of light emitted by this black bear player looks really sensual and powerful, I don't know how to deal with the beer bottle?