Chapter 153: White, Red, and Black
The boy had nothing to say.
But some people are still unconvinced: "It's only a second or two away, why should we be disqualified from all the rematches?" ”
"That's it! It's too much to disqualify all the rematches, right? We were just a little bit late in one game. ”
Some people also cried with sad faces: "I just went to the toilet first with an upset stomach today, so I got off the elevator late, and my teammates were already inside." ”
The teammates in the hall also reacted: "Yes, yes, we are a team, without him our team will have fewer people, can you let him in?" ”
"If you put a second or two on the battlefield, it will be a delay in the fighter, and if I am your commander, it will be polite to shoot you in the head."
The electronic screen on the right side of the hall suddenly lit up, and it showed the guest seats in the indoor studio, and it was Major Chai Jin who spoke.
"This rule was formulated by the military department. Luo people, order the line to be still. I would like to tell you now, as the representative of the race side, that there is nothing wrong with what the guide said, and last night's notice clearly stated that he would arrive on time at 5:30, and that those who were late were in violation. ”
"People in the elevator, you can go. If you insist on disobeying and disrupting the order of the arena, you will bear the consequences. ”
"As for the question of what you said about the lack of players and why it was the whole rematch, I can tell you right now."
"We use a quota elimination system for the semi-finals, which means that members who were eliminated in the previous tournament due to various rules will not be able to participate in the later tournament. If a player is unable to participate due to factors outside the rules, such as injury, sudden illness, etc., he or she has the right to substitute the player on the field. ”
"In the end, the score of each team's game is also added up by each team's individual points. So the more people who keep it to the end, the more advantageous it is. ”
After Chai Jin finished speaking, the live broadcast camera turned to the teachers of the major military academies and the rest of the accompanying personnel sitting in the field.
The boy who had the loudest voice just now saw the murderous eyes of the teacher on the screen and obediently closed his mouth.
At 5:25 in the morning, the live broadcast was opened, Shangguan Qingfei and Chai Jin were already in place, and just now Chai Jin had been observing everything that happened in the hall on the eighth floor of the basement through the live broadcast camera.
Seeing that this group of latecomers had a tendency to make trouble, he directly connected the camera to the display screen in the hall and issued a warning.
Major Chai Jin, as the official representative of the military department of this sniper competition, said something very weighty, and the hall that was still a little commotion just now instantly quieted down.
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Although the time is very early, due to the particularity of the semi-finals, the live broadcast of the semi-finals only has official channels, and the rest of the media can only broadcast the official broadcast content.
Therefore, the number of people on the official live broadcast is not a lot. There are so many all-night cultivators and netizens who get up early have already rushed into the live broadcast room.
"Support the Sai side's approach! Snipers are late, that's a piece of. ”
"The enemy passed through the target location at 3:05, and our snipers arrived at 3:06 because they went to the toilet and died laughing."
"If you go out a few minutes early, don't blame others if you can't do it."
The eyes of netizens were bright, and they all stood on the side of the competition.
Looking at the barrage on the screen, several people in the elevator turned red and white, and hurriedly pressed the close button and turned their heads to leave.
The hall fell silent.
After the preliminary round, only 10 of the 36 teams remained.
In the elevator just now, there was a whole team of Sheffield Equipment Academy and two sporadic team members, so there were only more than forty players left in the underground hall.
The five guides in the hall stood back in front of the five passages marked 1-5: "Please enter the corresponding passages according to the preliminary race number." ”
Unexpectedly, in the first game of the rematch, will they still be separated?
"I wish us a victory." Nat smiled encouragingly at the crowd and took the lead in walking towards the passage marked 1.
"Come on!" Chen Mengmeng and Weng Xin said hello, and also turned around and walked to the No. 4 passage.
All the participating team members were divided into five groups and followed their respective guides into the corresponding passages.
After entering the passage, there is a spiral staircase, and the nine members of the fourth group follow the guide up to a height of about three floors.
At the end of the passage is a small platform with three small doors from left to right, white, red and black.
What does that mean? Chen Mengmeng frowned slightly.
Everyone stopped and looked at the guide.
The guide smiled: "Today's exam will be held in the 99th examination room, and all candidates are invited to choose one of the three doors to enter." ”
“?” Everyone didn't know what medicine Saifang was selling in the gourd.
"What's your choice?" Someone asked.
"Just pick what you want."
"Didn't you have a hint or something?"
"What's the difference if you choose? What should I do if I choose the wrong one? ”
"If you choose the wrong one, you will be judged out in the end. We've all said what we need to say. The usher smiled apologetically, "And you only have one minute to decide, and if you don't choose, you'll be considered a forsaken here." ”
If you choose the wrong one, you're out? That's too much to pay, isn't it?! Still going to decide in a minute?
But which door is right?
White, red, black, what's the meaning?
The nine members of the fourth group, looking at the three gates, fell into deep thought.
[So which door to choose?] Someone on the barrage asked.
[I don't know, I'm so nervous, there's 50 seconds left]
On the big screen in the studio, the entire screen is now divided into five sections, corresponding to five groups of live broadcasts.
Tian Xin, who was sitting in the studio, looked at the big screen with concern.
As you can see from the screen, the five separate groups of people are all experiencing the exact same problem: three doors, choose one.
And the color of the door is also the same: white, burgundy, black.
If it's all the same choice, why keep everyone separated? Tian Xin couldn't understand.
...
"There are 30 seconds left." The sweet voice of the guide was like a talisman at this moment, which upset the 9 people on the platform.
"I'll pick red!" The boy from the North Carolina Military Academy didn't seem to be able to stand this entanglement, and stood up directly and said to the guide.
"You can just push the door in." The facilitator replied.
[Isn't the semi-final a test of the shooter's comprehensive ability?] These three colors may represent something psychologically, red represents courage, which is the color of the warrior. So I think North Carolina Military Academy should be the right one. ]
[Not necessarily, right?] Then I also said that black represents the color of death, which is in line with the sniper's title of "Battlefield Ghost"!]
The barrage audience debated, and the participating team members also had their own ideas.
"If he goes in, does that mean red is right?" Someone in the crowd muttered to himself.
That's not necessarily, what the guide just said was that it would be decided out in the end, and he didn't say that it would be decided out on the spot. Chen Mengmeng thought to herself.
Chen Mengmeng has no idea what to choose now.
Not to mention anything else about this topic, it's too inexplicable, and there is no hint, is this a pure luck link?
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