The sun rises in the east, and the storm begins again.
The chief of Beiguan Tower changed slightly, Chun Shui appeared again, but the person sitting in front of her was not Gong Wuwu, but Shen Guilu.
At the Baqi gathering last night, including Shang Fengyue, all eight groups of nine people had bet their money on the leader. After Shang Fengyue followed Lao Han and left, Gu Pi came up with another idea and asked Shen Guilu to accompany Chun Shui to visit the third level. Report back the name of the boy who was eliminated.
Everyone knew what Gu Pi was thinking and tacitly understood it, including Long Yunqing.
It wasn't until he stood on the North Tower that Chun Shui "couldn't bear it anymore" and told Shen Guilu the truth, "Brother Lu, I just suddenly figured it out now. They bullied us because we were young. It's so shameless."
Shen Guilu said: "Be careful, it's rare to succeed."
Chun Shui coughed and said tentatively: "That being said, I think, if the little brother of the Gu family is eliminated later, what will you tell Gutou? Gu Jiazi? Little brother Gu?"
Shen Guilu said: "Too lazy to say."
Chun Shui said: "This is a shame."
"Everyone, please be quiet. Happy time always passes quickly. Next, I will announce the assessment rules for the third level." Standing on the deer platform, Shi Yi repeatedly raised his hands to the audience and laughed loudly, "It's very simple. That's it. Draw lots, one on one!”
"Ah! How long will this fight last?"
"Be patient." Shi Yi smiled and said, "Drawing lots is only the first step. Next, we invite the successful contestants to come on stage."
As soon as Shi Yi finished speaking, the shortlisted contestants from all walks of life flew onto the stage, like geese landing on the sand, and a flock of birds gathering to feed.
Ruan Shengyi knew that Jinghong was worried and would not be able to perform martial arts easily, so he sat with him in advance and flew down to Lutai with him.
Wu Jixin also knew no Qinggong. He walked to the deer platform and jumped vigorously. He clapped his hands amidst everyone's laughter and stood on the deer platform, calm and composed.
Shi Yi stood in front of the young people with a bright smile, "Please listen to the details: In line with the principle of fairness and justice, this draw will be disrupted regardless of origin. Please look at the black one on the square platform in the east. There are thirty-nine solid wooden balls in the wooden box, eight of which are written with the words due east, due south, due west, due north, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest. Whoever draws these eight wooden balls Players please stand on the square platform in the corresponding direction. When the draw is over, in the order of the directions I just read, the eight players will choose one player who drew the wordless wooden ball to compete. The winner will advance to the top 32. The selected contestant without words cannot refuse to appear, otherwise he will be eliminated. If you have any questions, you can ask them."
Yang Zhixi was the first to speak, "Where are those wordless contestants who were not selected?"
Shi Yiyi: "Directly advance to the top thirty-two."
"Ah! This, this, this..." Jing Tian'er said, "So, aren't those people just lucky?"
Shi Yi smiled and said: "As long as we draw lots, everyone will have the same luck. Little girl, I wish you good luck."
Jing Tianer hummed: "I didn't get on stage by luck!"
"Hey, that's not right!" Sima Zhonghu, who made Shuanglao, said, "Select eight from thirty-nine, one-on-one, that's sixteen people. The remaining twenty-three will advance directly, plus the eight players who advanced in the competition, the total is Thirty-one people, where is the other one?"
"It's me!" When the words came out, spring water flew down Lutai, with a cold and arrogant aura. He glanced at me with a frown, "I will be promoted directly. Anyone who is dissatisfied can stand up and take a few tricks!"
"Hey!" Linghu Yunzhen grabbed Jing Tian'er, who was about to make her debut, and whispered, "What do you want to do? The host will advance directly. This is the rule. You don't know it, right?"
Jing Tianer shouted: "Oh, I just don't know."
Sima Zhong had already quietly retreated and said no more.
Shi Yi glanced at Chun Shui and chuckled, "Do you have any more questions?"
"Little nun has something to say." Yang Kaixin laughed crisply, "Don't you know whether to say it or not?"
Jing Tian'er said: "Little nun, tell me what you have to say, don't show off!"
Shi Yi smiled and said: "Little Master, please speak."
Yang Kaixin paced with his hands behind his hands and said loudly: "The little nun thinks this lottery is unfair. Think about it, half of the young people on the stage are disciples of large sects. If the disciples of large sects choose people, they will definitely choose young people who are not from large sects. On the contrary,
Players who are not from major sects will naturally avoid disciples from major sects. In other words, this draw is suspected of sending away disciples from major sects."
"It's ridiculous!" Mi Qilin, the Sixty-Eight Dragon Sword Master, stood up to retort, "What about the big sects? As you said, half of the young people on the stage are disciples of the big sects, so half of them are non-big sects, so they can stand up
Here, how come you, a wandering nun, talk about big sects as being superior to others?"
"You are superior to others!" As a proud disciple of Tianshan Piaomiao Sword Sect, Jing Tian'er could not tolerate Mi Qilin's rude words. She stood up and shook the field loudly, with an arrogant air, "Who do you think you are? This little nun has something to say, and you don't agree with it.
My only rebuttal is, why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? If you are brave enough, don’t draw lots and directly fight with this girl!"
Ling Fuyao was sitting on the North Tower. Although he didn't appreciate Mi Qilin's arrogant words, he didn't like his disciple's sharpness either.
Ruan Shengyi just thought at this moment: If I draw a wooden ball with words on it, who should I choose?
"Oh, please don't make any noise." Hua Yuchuan opened his hands, his eyes were dark and darting around, which was very funny, "If you have something to say, please say it."
Ruan Shengyi glanced at Hua Yuchuan, and saw that he looked cute, his eyes flashed, and he was full of energy. He smiled and said: "In my opinion, since it is a draw, as long as the odds are the same, it is fair. According to what Little Master Yang said, I thought of a
In a sense, it is a fairer way of drawing lots, that is, sixteen marked wooden balls are replaced, and players who catch the same position will automatically compete. However, it has to be said that compared to the current model, the latter lacks a free choice.
The excitement of the opponent.”
"I applaud it with both hands!" Yang Zhixi loudly echoed his boss, "Enough nonsense, whoever draws the wooden ball with the words has to choose an opponent. If the chosen person feels it is unfair, it can only mean that he has no strength.
, you won’t get far even if you cry to heaven and earth!”
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the current lottery method is not very fair. However, if the lottery is done according to the method mentioned by Ruan Shengyi, it will be fair indeed, but there will be no twists and turns. Psychologically, each family does not want to lose in the finals.
Against a strong enemy, the current method is obviously more favored.
Shi Yi added: "In principle, players in the same group should not consume each other."
Everything was ready. Thirty-nine teenagers grabbed wooden balls in the order of six groups: Lao, Ba, Ren, Yin, Meng, and Zhen. They quickly found eight wooden ball players with characters, namely:
Zhengdong: Menghua Group, People in the Internet;
Due south: Yinqi Formation, Di Pingan;
Directly west: Laoqi Group, Moichiro;
True North: Menghua Group, from Beijing;
Southeast: Renqi Formation, Mi Qilin;
Northeast: Baqi Formation, Chenshanhe;
Southwest: Baqi Group, Amnesty;
Northwest: Baqi Formation, Qiu Youzhi.
Chun Shui secretly laughed and said: Fortunately, my elder brother didn't come, otherwise I would have had to vomit blood.
"Okay, now please all the players who have drawn the wordless wooden ball to wait under the stage." Shi Yi looked at the square platform to the east, stretched out his hand and said, "Those who are caught in the Nine-Sky Silver Net, please come to Lutai to choose someone for the duel."
The person in the net walked to the center of the deer platform with his hands folded and said coldly: "The best peach in the world, Wangji, please."
"Ah!" Ruan Shengyi stood under the stage, caught off guard.
Yi Wuxin grabbed his little fist and said secretly: Good choice!