Compared with Yan Baixun who used a truck to pull his prey, Zhou Zheng just came back with an electric car, which made people no longer have hope for him.
Faced with the disdainful looks in everyone's eyes, Zhou Zheng had no explanation at all. After getting out of the car, he closed the car door, leaned in front of the car door, and stared at the people with strange expressions on their faces. Compared with them, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that he was the opposite.
Became an outsider.
The procedure for the competition was originally simple, but because there were too many bad actors, some relevant personnel were sent to the siege to make the ruling.
One is the son of Yan Chuan and the other is the son of the leader. The person who makes the decision does not need to favor anyone at all, he only needs to be fair and equitable.
Although the procedure of the competition is a little complicated with these referees, not much time is wasted. After all, it is already evening, and everyone is still hungry and waiting for the results. So after the referees are in place, the next step is simple.
, which is to count the prey of both sides and then calculate the value.
Zhou Zheng stood beside Yan Baixun, with the faint smile still on his face.
Yan Baixun played with a Ban Zhi on his finger. This Ban Zhi was not an ordinary Ban Zhi, but had a great origin. I heard that it was the favorite of Emperor Wanli and he always carried it with him. In the past, this Ban Zhi was worth a lot.
The price of a luxury villa. Unfortunately, in the new world, antiques are just decorations.
"Are you scared?"
In Yan Baixun's eyes, Zhou Zheng's expression at this moment was definitely pretending to be calm.
Zhou Zheng gave Yan Baixun a toothy smile and said, "You will understand when the time comes whether you are afraid or not."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Yan Baixun's lips, and he suddenly took a few steps forward and said to the adjudicator who was about to count: "It seems a bit too plain for both sides to count together. Why don't we count them one by one, and you will name each prey."
Wouldn't it be more intuitive and convincing to shout it out and then calculate its price?"
This suggestion is not bad at all, it can best serve as a slap in the face.
But we can also see what Yan Baixun had in mind. He wanted to embarrass Zhou Zheng, and in front of so many people.
If he loses today, Zhou Zheng will never get the reputation of trash again in his lifetime.
Faced with Yan Baixun's proposal, the adjudicators were a little embarrassed. After deliberation, they finally asked Zhou Zheng what he meant: "Master Zhou, what do you think of Instructor Yan's proposal?" But they knew Zhou Zheng's identity as a trainee martial artist and understood it.
This proposal would harm Zhou Zheng.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zheng's eyes, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "Okay."
Since both parties agreed, the adjudicator immediately followed this method.
Yan Baixun sneered in his heart, and squeezed out a flower-like smile on his face, and said: "I don't know whether you come first, Master Zhou, or I come first? Well, I'd better come first, Master Zhou's prey must be as a
Here comes the grand finale."
A climax always needs some preparation. Only contrast can create the strongest contrast in people's hearts.
Soon, Yan Baixun's truck loaded with prey was driven to the center of the square.
The two adjudicators jumped on the truck and opened a corner of the canvas, and then there were expressions of gasping for air. They all looked at Yan Baixun next to them in shock. Yan Baoxun, on the other hand, was extremely proud and stood proudly.
On the ground.
The people watching around were all agitated by the expressions of the two adjudicators and wanted to know what was inside.
One of the adjudicators came down from the canvas and quickly took out a fiery red prey the size of an ostrich. He said loudly: "A first-order mutated turkey." After shouting, he passed the mutated turkey to the car.
Other people were put down, and then put to the side. The mutated turkey was killed after its head was smashed.
The first-level mutated turkey is famous for its speed. It comes and goes like the wind and is extremely difficult to hit. But now it has become Yan Baixun's prey, which shows that Yan Baixun's gun is fast and ruthless.
Among the adjudicators who were counting, some were responsible for calculating the value, and they were calculating quickly based on the market price.
"First-order mutated turkey, worth 2 white low-level star crystals."
This is not surprising. The meatiness of the first-order mutated turkey is definitely not comparable to other meats. A pot of mutated turkey mushroom soup is a top luxury delicacy in the besieged city. Ordinary people cannot eat it at all. Only the bosses of the besieged city can eat it.
, and only those who stand at the top have the ability to eat.
Calculating 2 white low-level star crystals is reasonable.
As soon as the results came out, there was another tsunami-like voice from those who supported Yan Baixun.
The corners of Yan Baixun's mouth turned up slightly, and he stood with his arms folded. This good show has just been staged, and the next step will be even more exciting.
After announcing the first prey, the referee responsible for transporting the prey took out a yellow poisonous bee the size of a fist from the canvas and raised it high so that others could see it clearly, with a slightly loud voice.
Some people shouted with excitement: "One first-order poisonous bee."
First-order poisonous wasps are not a strange beast to be trifled with. They usually live in groups and will only stay alone when collecting food. After the mutation, they can fly extremely fast, and the poisonous bee stingers on their tails can be fired out, which can be dramatic.
It is extremely poisonous and will definitely kill anyone who touches it, whether it is humans or animals.
It is notoriously difficult to deal with in the siege. Because the first-order poisonous bees are incredibly fast, they are almost impossible to hunt.
The value of the first-order poisonous bee has been evaluated to 3 white low-grade star crystals. The poisonous bee's poison is valuable, and the honey contained in its body is also one of the favorite things of warriors.
Just the two prey taken out were worth 5 white low-grade star crystals.
In order to cooperate with Yan Baixun, Zhou Zheng reluctantly cooperated, and the calm expression on his face was replaced by solemnity. Sure enough, Yan Baixun's smile became more and more proud. He looked at Zhou Zheng with disdain in his eyes and said softly: "Trash will always be trash.
"
The sound was just enough for Zhou Zheng to hear, and the people next to him only saw Yan Baixun moving his mouth.
Immediately, the referee once again took out the third prey from under the canvas, raised it high, and displayed it to the surroundings.
"Hiss..."
There were a lot of gasping sounds, and the people around were obviously shocked by the prey.
"A level 2 mutated civet cat."
The announced adjudicator, if he were not a second-level warrior, would probably not be able to lift this mutant civet cat the size of a tiger. This is a prey of nearly two hundred kilograms, not a first-level poisonous wasp like just now
and first-order mutated turkeys.
Civet cats are good at running, can sneak attacks, and can climb trees. They often move in forest areas and can also be found in bushes. They are bold and ferocious.
Just from the above characteristics, you can know the terrifying nature of civet cats, especially after mutation, these abilities have increased tenfold. It mainly eats meat, and has always been one of the most ferocious beasts in the siege.
There are hundreds of people in the hands of mutated civet cats, or some low-level warriors.
The cause of death of the mutated civet cat was that he was shot in the same part of the head consecutively with a gun, and his abdomen was torn open with a knife.
Only Yan Baixun knew how dangerous the situation was. The mutated civet cat was still alive despite being shot in the head several times. In just a few breaths, it rushed in front of him, and the marks on its face were the civet cat's claws slapping him.
Injured by the energy formed.
If he hadn't been promoted to the third level of martial arts, Yan Baixun was sure that he would have died.
Fortunately, now this mutated civet cat has become his prey.
The value of the mutant civet cat was somewhat difficult for the adjudicators to decide. Several of them gathered together and discussed for a while before finally giving the answer: "After our six adjudicators must have agreed, the value of this mutant civet cat is 1
A white medium star crystal.”
It takes 10 white low-grade star crystals to exchange for one white medium-grade star crystal. Just a mutated civet cat is worth twice as much as the previous two prey.
As soon as the value was given, it naturally caused a burst of exclamations from the people around. They all sympathized with Master Zhou. In front of such a prey, I wonder if he felt ashamed? Some people even had the urge to let Zhou
Master, just admit defeat, this competition is beyond compare.
But the matter was not over yet, the adjudicator bent down again and got into the canvas...
"There won't be any prey inside, right?"
"Yes, otherwise the result would have been announced long ago."
"Instructor Yan is so powerful?"
The people looking around were a little confused.
Among the various discussions, Yan Baixun knew best what else was inside. The corners of his mouth became more and more upward. The three prey just now were just appetizers. The main course was about to be served. This was Yan Baixun's true strength.