A good last dart, but there was an inexplicable burst of laughter in the stands, and some of the contestants were also made to snicker.
Xiang Lanxuan, who was suppressing a smile, also raised her hand and touched her nose.
Yu Qing looked around speechlessly, wondering what these people were laughing at and what was so funny.
Wu Tian on the stage also had a slight smile on his face, and extended his hand to signal him to return to the team of contestants.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yu Qing had no choice but to obey and hid back in the team.
Wu Tian walked to the background wall with the sign hanging on it. According to the old rules, in order to avoid being too blocked by the back and forth of his body, he signed up from the bottom to the last sign, "Shi Dao, come up to the stage to get your number plate."
A man flew onto the stage and walked to the background wall.
Wu Tian held the dart and took off the number plate. Everyone immediately saw that the mark on the wall was "seven" backwards. The number plate turned over to face everyone. Yes, it matched, it was "seven".
Wu Tian announced in front of everyone, "Shi Dao, number seven."
At the same time, he took off the dart, gave the number plate to the man, and inserted the dart back into the "seven" on the wall.
A man named Shi Dao flew off the stage with the number plate. As for the dart left on the wall, it depends on whether he is qualified to take it away in this round of competition. Only if he can take it back will he be qualified to participate.
One round of drawing lots.
Some people can get all the way to the end with a dart, while others only have one chance to touch the dart.
Wu Tian then took a closer look at the name of darts on the penultimate sign, with a smile on his lips. Almost without him reading it out, everyone already knew who it was. Some people started to snicker again, but Wu Tian still read it out loud.
Come out, "Zhang Zhichen, come up to the stage to get your number plate."
The corners of Yu Qing's lips curled up, and he who had just returned from the team appeared again, flew down on the stage, and walked to the background wall expressionlessly.
Everyone in the audience was watching closely, wanting to know what number this person who had drawn empty numbers in a row would draw this time.
Wu Tian's eyes briefly met with his, and with a smile, he reached out and picked off the penultimate number plate from the wall. He was also curious about what number Yu Qing would draw, but while complying with the rules of delisting, he couldn't help but tilt his head to take a sneak peek.
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He wanted to see first what the numbers were printed on the wall.
Looking at the virtues of these people, Yu Qing snorted secretly, but it didn't matter, it was casual, but he soon found that Wu Tian's expression and reaction seemed to be a little wrong.
It was indeed wrong. The smile on Wu Tian's face, who was tilting his head and squinting, froze, and gradually he felt like he could no longer smile. His eyes widened a bit, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
What's going on? Yu Qingdun stared at him and looked at him, obviously aware of the abnormality of the other party, and murmured in his heart, he couldn't have drawn an empty number again, right?
At this moment, the entire audience was quietly waiting for the result.
Wu Tian's movements were only slightly delayed, and he did not dare to delay for too long, but his Adam's apple was twitching, as if he was repeatedly swallowing something with difficulty. When he raised his eyes to look at Yu Qing, his eyes were complicated, which made Yu Qing extremely confused.
His hands seemed to be bearing a huge burden, and he slowly moved away and took off the sign, revealing the mark left by the sign on the background wall.
Yu Qing glanced at the mark casually at first, but soon it was difficult to move his eyes away. His expression suddenly changed, and he even felt a little confused. It took a lot of effort to move his eyes to the sign in Wu Tian's hand, thinking
See the result after the sign is turned over for confirmation.
Otherwise, he thought he had made a mistake!
After the mark on the background wall behind this sign was completely exposed to everyone's sight, everyone stood up!
Everyone, Wan Liqiu and others on the main stage, everyone on and off the stage, including Xiang Lanxuan in the stands, stood up one after another, and looked carefully with their eyes wide open, as if they thought they were watching.
wrong.
Many people even use Dharma eyes to avoid being deceived.
Before Wu Tian turned over the sign in his hand, he glanced at everyone's reaction. It seemed that he was extremely helpless, and he didn't dare to look at the sign in his hand, as if he wanted to see the result from everyone's reaction.
The sign turned over, and Yu Qing, who was nearby, was the first to see it. The shock on his face couldn't go away. He couldn't help but take a step outside, stretched his head out, and looked back, insisting on staring at the good sign again.
You can't take a closer look at the cards.
"Fuck! What the hell?"
Someone in the stands screamed strangely.
This sound broke the calm and seemed to ignite the scene, followed by an uproar.
"Can this also hit?"
"What kind of luck does this have to be?"
"Isn't this guy extremely lucky?"
A series of chaotic shouts, screams, strange screams, and exclamations kept coming back and forth, and the commotion continued.
Wu Tian, who was holding the sign, immediately understood that he must have read it correctly. Only then did he dare to lower his head and look at the sign in his hand. When he saw that it was a bare and empty number plate, he couldn't help but let out a wail in his heart.
This brand is a bit hot.
Then he slowly raised his head to look at Yu Qing, who was also in disbelief and gaffe. It was obvious that he was not pretending, and that he was obviously frightened by his own luck.
Yu Qing slowly retracted his legs and stood up slowly. He slowly looked back at the dart signs on the wall. He really couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but wonder if all the signs were empty.
On second thought, I thought that my idea was quite silly. There was already a number plate that was not empty.
In other words, did he really draw an empty card again? Did he really win three times in a row?
Good luck is a good thing, but it is so good that he is a little reluctant to accept this reality, and is a little eager to see if there will be any problems with other number plates.
Nanzhu and Bailixin in the stands were both dumbfounded, or rather shocked.
Nanzhu's first thought was that Lao Shiwu had cheated again, but he immediately realized that he was overthinking it, and it seemed that there was no way he could cheat.
The two slowly turned back and looked at each other. Nanzhu swallowed, "This luck is indeed a bit weird."
He knew that Yu Qing was trying his luck the first time. Although it was not the second time, it was already terrifying, especially when he was forced to have no choice.
Bailixin nodded in agreement, and finally all her emotions turned into an exclamation, "What a good luck!"
Among the shocked Guijian Villa and others, Chan Shaoyun stared at the outline of his mouth for a long time, and was dumbfounded for a while before he clenched his fists and said angrily and unwillingly: "Did this thief cheat?"
Yong Zexue on the side sighed when he heard the words, shook his head in amazement, and then turned to stare at his daughter, "Stop saying this kind of thing again. If you say this kind of thing again, you can shut up. How can this be cheating? Unless everyone comes together in advance
We have discussed cheating to make way for him. Do you think it is possible? Is it possible for your brother and others to do this? In this kind of selection probability, he is the only one who has no choice. What he gets is the result of everyone's choice. You can say that he
Cheating is a slap in Kunlingshan’s face, do you understand?”
One of the accompanying disciples from Guijian Villa sighed: "Miss, this is indeed good luck, it's so good that it's hard to blame!"
Chan Shaoyun, who was unwilling to give up, pointed to the stands and said: "He is so lucky, and there are fewer and fewer people drawing lots. What should we do if we draw empty numbers in the fourth round?"
Although the words were spoken in a spirited way, the disciple and Yong Zexue looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If that situation really happened, with such obvious luck in front of them, it would be difficult for others to say that it was cheating or something.
The disciple sighed: "The Chaoyang Conference draws lots, and people are always worried that he will get an empty number. This is probably the first person in all the conferences."
Yong Zexue also shook her head with emotion, stretched out her hand to pull her daughter, suppressed her gaffe, and sat down together.
Xiang Lanxuan was dressed in a black cloak. Although her face was half covered with gauze, you could still see the shocked expression on her face after it was petrified. Her whole person was basically petrified there. Only her eyes were flickering, and the expression in her eyes was genuine.
He looked extremely shocked.
After a while, someone muttered from behind the gauze scarf, "How is that possible..."
The participants in the audience were collectively dumbfounded. They were standing closer and could see the process more clearly.
After regaining consciousness one after another, they all looked at each other in confusion.
Xiao Changdao asked Wu Ronggui next to him, "What is this luck?"
Wu Ronggui forced out his signature chuckle. He didn't know how to describe it for a moment. There were too many shocking comments coming from the stands. He felt that he was a person of style and didn't want to repeat what others said.
The motionless Mu Aotie stared silently at the stage. At first, he was a little suspicious of whether Lao Fifteen had cheated.
There were also some people, including Chan Shaoting, who stared speechlessly and were beyond reproach.
Wu Tian, who was holding the sign, was a little confused at this time whether he should follow the rules and announce the result of the unveiling to everyone.
The supervisors of Kunling Mountain who stood up and were dumbfounded for a while, suddenly led by Wan Liqiu, strode towards the background wall, including Qin Fujun and Sun Lianxing, all wanting to verify whether there was any problem at close range.
Even at this time, Sun Lianxing had not forgotten the emergency maintenance rules and hurriedly shouted for everyone not to cause chaos and not to block some of the outside world's views.
The reason is simple, and it is also the rule of this lottery method. We do not want obstacles to block any process of the lottery to prevent someone from tampering with the results of the lottery.
As a result, some lower-status personnel were blocked back and only allowed to watch from a distance.
Even Wan Liqiu and Qin Fujun were forced under the hanging sign. They bent down and walked over. They first verified the mark on the wall, and then squatted down to take the sign in Wu Tian's hand to check.
All the Kunling Mountain disciples present were obviously not calm anymore.
The chatter in the stands never stopped.
Everyone saw it, and everyone was in disbelief at this result, even the parties involved at the scene seemed to be the same.
Wan Liqiu's own inspection of the scene was not enough. He was afraid that he might be mistaken, so he waved his hands to recruit capable personnel to bend over and check again.
As a result, the unveiling of the second sign was extremely lengthy.
However, everyone seems to be very patient in waiting this time, demonstrating great tolerance.
After each inspection, the supervisors shook their heads to indicate that there was no problem, and then bowed and left.
The sign turned around and landed in Qin Fujun's hand again. She wanted to check it again because she still didn't believe that Yu Qing could have such good luck.
Seeing her looking over and over, seemingly doubtful, Wan Liqiu asked hopefully, "Is there a problem?"
Qin Fujun knew that Master had misunderstood her behavior. Although she also hoped that there was a problem, the reality was sometimes very real, and it was difficult for her to deny it, otherwise she would have to suffer the corresponding consequences. She could only shake her head reluctantly, "I didn't find any problem."
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After speaking, she half-kneeled on one knee and looked up at Yu Qing, who was standing beside her, her eyes still full of disbelief.
She didn't understand how a person could have such good luck. He must have done so many good deeds, so that God could grant such luck and have such blessings.
At least in her personal opinion, it was impossible for such a shameless and obscene mustache to have such good luck!
Seeing her staring at him like this, Yu Qing, who felt uncomfortable because of what was happening before him, shrugged his shoulders.
He spread his hands with an innocent look on his face and sighed: "You really can't blame me. I said you can't win in the normal lottery, but you insist on doing this and forcing me to win again. I'm actually the one who made this happen.