Chapter 120: So Weak, Cannon Fodder Rise in the Last Days
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The village chief repeated the content broadcast in the morning, and then introduced the players, their names, ages, abilities, and abilities levels.
A total of 30 people participated in the competition, and the first round of the draw was drawn against each other.
There was no more nonsense. I brought the cardboard box. Thirty slips of paper were packed in the box in advance. A total of 15 numbers were written on the slips. Two people who got the same number competed in a team.
Everyone took turns to draw lots, Xia Qing looked at Xiangzi's father-in-law Su Uncle still trying to talk to her, and stepped back decisively.
When everyone else had finished drawing lots, Xia Qing went over and took the last one, opened it, and looked at it, the 15th, the last group.
The person who took the note first has already begun to look for his opponent, and all the noises are the voice of the report.
When Xia Qing's ears moved, she heard someone call the fifteenth, and hurriedly replied, "The fifteenth is here."
She saw a strange young man approaching, and the energy in her body was similar to Xue Yan, it should be. Second-level ability.
"Hello, my name is Tian Taishang. On the 15th, I am the son-in-law of Lao Luo's house in the east of the village." Tian Taishang showed her the note, and Xia Qingli was still going back and forth, "Xia Qing, the 15th."
"My sister is Xia Qing?" Tian Tai looked surprised. "I heard that my sister is very good. When the time comes, my sister should be merciful, but don't slap me in the face. It doesn't matter whether I get promoted or not. I don't want to face a pig head Go out."
One bite of one sister, her mouth is sweet, Xia Qing smiled, "Don't worry, I won't beat people in the face."
But she didn't take this man's words seriously. Thirty contestants didn't have two brushes to sign up?
This Tian Taishang said this is obviously not so simple, a second-level ability can make a person with a first-level ability be merciful, either knowing the inside story in advance, or deliberately letting her lower her vigilance.
Xia Qing will not be fooled.
beep--
The whistle sounded, and the village chief raised a loud horn and shouted: "Attention all players, please note all players, please take the two players who got the note to the stage, please draw the two players who got the number one note to the stage, and the remaining players Please exit the square and take a seat under the stage.” When the
square is quiet, the two contestants in the first group officially start the competition.
One is Qian Sheng, the grandson of the Qian family, and the opponent is the father-in-law of Xiangzi, who came up with each other. The two walked up to a platform that was half and a meter high. The platform was about ten meters long and ten meters wide. If they were beaten down by the opponent in advance, they would lose.
Qian Sheng was slightly immature, but young, straight and full of vigor. Although Xiangzi's father-in-law tried hard to straighten his back, the traces of time were not so easy to remove.
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