"Bang! Good morning, noon and evening, everyone! This is the live broadcast room of Shen-chan! This year's God's Chosen Gladiatorial Fight is still broadcast live by God Sauce and the God of Competition! Speaking of which, this is already the 10th Chosen Gladiatorial Fight hosted by Shen-chan! What do you think? ”

In the Bailinguo National Stadium, the god of live broadcast with a stupid and cute posture sat on the commentary platform, waving his wrist with a lot of fancy decorations, and handed the microphone to the god of competition beside him.

"First of all, please don't call me ...... I have my own honorific name......"

The god of competition opened his mouth to complain, but when the god of live broadcast heard this, his face suddenly showed a shocked expression, as if he saw a pervert, he quickly shrank to the corner of the camera, and said in a trembling and exaggerated tone in front of the live broadcast platform facing the world:

"If you don't let me call you, then you want me to call you a skill......"

"Shut up!" The God of Athletics hurriedly interrupted the behavior of the God of Live Streaming, and if this continued, his priesthood might develop in a strange direction.

Although he has been a partner for ten times since he became a god of live broadcasting, he still has a constipated expression.

It's not that the god of competition hasn't adapted to it for decades, but because-

The god of live broadcasting, she will change to a new track every year!

After all, it's a live broadcast.,It's definitely something that's on fire.,Compared with this year's popular stupid cute Lori,The god of competition suddenly felt that the poisonous tongue iceberg character four years ago didn't seem to be so unacceptable...... Wait, wait, I think so I thought so four years ago?

Cheering up against the [Program Effect] power of the God of Live Broadcasting, the God of Competition took a deep breath, and then said in the tone of a serious sports event host:

"After three days of qualifiers, more than 100,000 registered players finally only left one hundred and sixty people, according to the convention, the main competition schedule is also three days, all players will be divided into ten competition areas to catch and fight, after four games, the last remaining ten people will be eligible to ascend to the battlefield of the gods of all the martial gods of the Bailin Kingdom in order to compete for the supreme god position, if you are lucky enough to defeat a god, you will be able to ascend to the god throne with a mortal body, and even be qualified to compete for the supreme god of the Bailin country!"

The god of athletics spoke the well-known lines, but there was a deafening cheer as the island chosen as the battlefield of the gods appeared on the big screen behind him.

After all, the chance of being able to make a mortal ascend to the throne of the gods, no matter how slim, is enough to make anyone who pursues the path of the strong a long-cherished wish to pursue.

"Ahem, this is the end of the cliché, the next time is the time for the participants, the medical treatment of this event is sponsored by the God of First Aid, even if there is only one breath left, you can quickly biubiubiu! So don't scruple and fight with all your might! ”

The god of live broadcast took the sponsor's advertisement in a word, and then slapped the panel in front of him, and then, on the huge ring in the center of the stadium, ten cement piles with a height of 5-20 meters suddenly rose, and on each cement pile, sixteen numbered number plates were hung on each, and as the ten cement piles stopped, the voice of the god of live broadcast also sounded again:

"Next,It's the usual number grabbing link,Just like in the past,Which group to divide into depends on the means of each player,After the god sauce says the start,You can trigger it,But please note,Once you take off the number plate, you can't touch other license plates.,You can't snatch the number plate in someone else's hand.,Okay,Now God sauce announces,Group competition,Now,Start!"

The words fell, but there was silence in the field, and the god of competition on the side covered his face, sighed helplessly:

"You haven't let the competitors in yet!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I can only wait for the group to introduce the players or something!" When the god of live broadcast heard this, as if he had heard some shocking facts, he reached out and hammered his head, sticking out her tongue as if she was cute, but in the next moment, her expression became more serious, and her tone became full of majesty-

"Guys, there's no joke, so the game has begun!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time as the words fell, the door of the players' lounge in the northeast corner of the arena was suddenly blasted open, and the iron gate that flew directly out of a hundred and ten meters away landed in the center of the ring, and a man who seemed to have the temperament of a strong man rushed out, and in an instant, he had already come to the cement pile with a set of number plates.

Then, as if a chain reaction had been triggered, violent noises erupted throughout the arena, and the contestants blasted open the door of the lounge and rushed out of the arena, but the god of live broadcast said happily as if the plan had succeeded:

"The first to take off the number plate is the genius disciple of the God of Boxing, oh oh, this one who directly shot the number plate with a bow and arrow is the holder of the contemporary Hawkeye name, but then again, the name of Hawkeye is too bad, and there are more than a dozen Eagle Eyes of different inheritances in Bailin Country alone...... Oh, this is amazing, it's a warrior monk from Buda Ali! ”

"You're not fair, are you?" The god of competition listened to the god of live broadcast as if he was pouring his mouth and reported the names of a large number of players in the time when the audience didn't even have time to see who was who, but the god of live broadcast immediately activated the power of [two faces], and while continuing to report the name of the dish, he said with another face:

"It's not fair, where is it unfair, isn't God choosing a gladiatorial fight just for the strong to go up and for the weak to go down?"

"The question is, didn't you notice that one type of player was missing?" The expression of the god of competition was helpless, and the god of live broadcast was responsible for teasing the face and pretended to be contemplative, and only after another doukou face reported more than two dozen names, did he suddenly say:

"yes, why didn't you see the pilot? This year's mecha department is too inferior, right? ”

"The problem is that the original process was to introduce the players first, so the pilots were not on the body at all, and they had to go to Gnaku to get the body first......

The god of competition can already feel that his [fair] power is about to explode, but the god of live broadcast is showing a sudden look, and then waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter, after all, the mecha players have an advantage, don't they? After all, everyone can't use thermal weapons in the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight, but the mecha department can wear such a big armor, what's wrong with making them suffer a little bit in the group? ”

"Uh...... Seems right? The god of competition suddenly felt that his [fair] power was no longer jumping, and his expression was much better, but he seriously doubted at this time whether all this was a script that the god of live broadcast had set in advance.

Although it is normal for live broadcasts to have scripts, the problem is that-

"Why don't you send me a copy of the script when you have it?"

Hearing the question of the god of competition, the god of live broadcast showed a disgusted look, and said without giving face at all:

"Your acting skills are so poor, if you give you the script, how can there be a show effect!"

The reasons for the exit of the two strange talks in the previous chapter:

Medusa: Look in my eyes.

Man in Sunglasses: Okay.

So Medusa saw herself.

As for the betel nut......

Because the ice elemental ripped Fenrir's wolf away.

ps: Regarding the wisdom man's ability to obtain information, it's not that it can't enhance clue acquisition, but it can't be void acquisition, which can be explained directly by the password lock in the decryption game.

The combination lock in the puzzle game, you need to know the password, you need to have a clue, right? The power of the wise man can mark the piece of paper with the password written in red, which can make you easily guess the anagram with the password, and even tell you that this small digit password can be brute-forced, because reasoning, guessing, and investigating, this is all part of the wise man.

But it doesn't give you the password directly.

For example, if you directly search for a guide on the Internet, look at the password, and then come back to fill it in, this is called void acquisition. It's a clue for no reason.

(End of chapter)