Lin Tong opened his mouth and said to Tian Ming: "Because there is only one number left in the box, and I know how much the number is, so you don't need to draw it on it!"

"Damn!" Hearing Lin Tong's words, Tian Ming couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, then raised his hand and pointed at Lin Tong, and shouted: "Elder, aren't you deliberately playing tricks on me?"

Hearing Tian Ming say this, Lin Tong did not deny what he had done, but raised his head and said proudly: "I am deliberately playing you tricks, what can you do with me?"

At this time, Lin Tong's heart was comfortable for a while; because he had just been angry with Qi Heng, he was holding back the fire in his belly, and he had no place to sprinkle it; Tian Ming at this moment had become the object of his anger; so at this moment, Lin Tong began to openly announce his personal vendetta; and he treated Tian Ming like this, which can be regarded as indirectly avenging himself;

"I ......" After hearing Lin Tong admit that he was playing with himself, Tian Ming raised his hand angrily and pointed at Lin Tong who was floating in the air, but he didn't say anything after I said it.

Because at this time, he found that what he was saying was endless, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Since what he is saying is useless, it is better not to say it;

Tian Ming, who finished speaking in his heart, took a deep breath to relieve the stuffiness in his heart, and he spit out this turbid breath again, and then asked Na Lin Tong: "Elder, tell me, what is my number?"

"Ninety-five!" Fortunately, Lin Tong did not deliberately hide Tian Ming. But at the moment when Tian Ming's words fell, he spoke.

And when Tian Ming heard this number, he couldn't help but read it out loud: "Ninety-five?"

"And it's the last digit! How do I feel that this number is so unlucky?"

After Tian Ming heard his own number, he didn't know what to say for a while, but Tian Ming, who didn't know what to say, was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something;

His eyes lit up, and then his face was happy, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "This is really a special number!"

And that Lintong. After listening to Tian Ming's inexplicable words. I couldn't help asking, "Boy, is this number special?"

After asking, Lin Tong didn't wait for Tian Ming to answer, and then said: "Why do I feel strange that you are right!"

Because he saw Tian Ming's face. In just a few breaths. There was an angry look. Transformed into a happy smile The speed of the transformation made Lin Tong feel unbelievable so he heard Tian Ming's words. That's why I think Tian Ming like this.

After Tian Ming heard Elder Lin Tong's words, his face immediately pulled, and he asked very unhappily: "It's so hard that Elder Zhang really doesn't feel this number, is it really special?"

And at this moment, Lin Tong, after hearing Tian Ming's words, seemed even more puzzled, because he really didn't feel that there was anything special about this number.

In fact, not only Lin Tong is like this, but other people are also like Lin Tong, I don't know what Tian Ming means; especially at this moment, Qi Heng, who is relying on himself as Tian Ming's master, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted with a smile: "Tian Ming loves his apprentice, hurry up and tell the old boy Lin Tong, what is special about the ninety-five number;

"I'm suffocating him then, you kid is going to be in a big disaster!"

"It's Master! I'll tell Elder Lin Tong what he means!"

Tian Ming turned to look at Qi Heng at the moment when he had just finished speaking, and responded respectfully, and then said: "Ninety-five, ninety-five, that's what I mean!"

I saw that when I was explaining, I didn't forget to point to myself, so that everyone could better understand what I was saying.

And that Tian Ming raised his capital violently at this moment, and continued triumphantly: "Hehe, this number shows that I am the final winner of this big competition!"

As soon as Tian Ming finished saying this, the people around him understood it; it turned out that there would be such a crooked reason in the ninety-five; so at the moment when Tian Ming's words fell, everyone raised their fingers and pointed at him, and shouted: "Damn, I see that you guy, is your head funny, such a crooked reason, it's really a shame that you can think of it!"

"That's it, these ninety-five is obviously the last digit of the competition, and it can be counted as the penultimate one, how can this be the final winner!"

"I don't think he's waking up at all, he's daydreaming!"

After hearing everyone's unkind words, Tian Ming didn't care about what everyone said at all; instead, he turned around and walked to the side of the station; for a while, in order to make room for the people who were going to compete, and second, to wait for his time to play.

But when Tian Ming was just moving, Lin Tong, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Tian Ming, "Boy, where are you going?"

As soon as Lin Ming's voice fell, he didn't wait for Tian Ming to turn around and speak, and then said, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

As soon as Tian Ming heard Lin Tong's words, he immediately turned around, and then said in a very unkind tone, "Admit defeat?"

"How is that possible! I'm going to be number one, do you think I'm going to throw in the towel?"

I saw Tian Ming, who said this, and then opened his mouth to ask Na Lintong: "I'm not leaving, what are you doing here?" You won't let me start a test now, right?"

"Yo he, I didn't see it, you kid is still a little smart!" Lin Tong suddenly exclaimed in surprise at the moment when Tian Ming's words fell: "I was actually blinded out by you;"

"That's right, I just want you to compete now!"

When he said this, he flicked his sleeves and floated towards the place where he should be, and when he floated away, he did not forget to shout: "I will rearrange the order of your play at this moment, the ratio of number one to ninety-five, number two to number ninety-four, and so on!"

"As for which one comes out, just empty the seat and advance directly!"

At the moment when Lin's voice fell, all the people who participated in the big competition, except for Tian Ming, lowered their heads at this moment and looked at the number plate they held in their hands.

When everyone saw their numbers, they then silently recited in their hearts, using this to calculate whether the seat that was directly promoted was not themselves.

And that Tian Ming, on the other hand, looked at everyone with wide eyes, silently calculating in his heart, and showed a strange look on his face; he immediately shook his head and said in a low voice: "What a group of stupid guys who can't be stupid anymore! Obviously, they are here to participate in the competition, but at this moment, they pretend to be very reluctant; in their hearts, they are thinking crookedly about some good things that have happened in a mess; is it really that good to get something for nothing?"

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried; Tian Ming doesn't care about this; but those who come to participate in the big competition don't think like him; because they can only get one step closer to the championship if they advance directly; if they are lucky enough to get the final championship, they will get better cultivation in the sect and their future development; (to be continued......)