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060 Villager Afu

After the host's speech, there was a burst of warm applause from the venue.

A total of 252 contestants set off a climax in the industrial area.

At the same time, the camera flashes of various TV stations were flashing crazily, and even many drones were preparing outside the factory.

Who will get the only six spots has become the most intriguing mystery.

Just after the game started, the players started to get their game numbers according to the rules.

After a while, a long queue formed in front of the stage.

"Please, please! You must put me in a group with the great gods! I want even numbers! Even numbers!" A player raised his hands and clasped his hands above his head, praying in his heart.

Because a Shuramon member has just captured number 2, and according to the rules of the competition, the team will be divided into two camps: odd number and double number. The first 100 players to compete will advance.

After seeing that the first Shuramon and the master the day before yesterday had even numbers, many three-person players began to become anxious.

Due to their positioning, the Dragon God team accidentally stood at the end. Only one Li Yaoxian jumped to the front and almost started a fight.

Although the members of Dragon God are now free in the lottery stage and can follow their own ideas, for Weslin, he still hopes to be with everyone.

"Does that guy Li Yaoxian really want to break away from us?" Wei Moru said, glaring at the hopeless Li Yaoxian.

After hearing this, Tie Puppet explained: "Actually, this is also a method. If we all come together now, it is very likely that someone will draw different camps with odd numbers and even numbers."

"I don't want to start a civil war with my teammates from the beginning." Ran Xiaolei felt a little nervous because it was her first time participating in a competition.

For her, the first game is very meaningful, but it would be depressing if the opponent were her teammates.

Long Yi and Wei Silin stood at the back of the team without saying a word, and they didn't know what they were thinking. They just looked at the box with Qiu's number plate in front of them in a daze.

There were many, and the players in front drew their numbers one by one.

Some people beat their chests and looked depressed when they drew unwanted numbers, while others jumped up happily.

Up to now, most of the masters are distributed in the even-numbered team, while most of the individual players and a few masters are in the odd-numbered team.

Therefore, now the victory gap between the two sides has gradually widened.

The odd-numbered side is currently at a disadvantage.

After a while, it was finally time for Li Yaoxian to draw the number plate.

He stood in front of the box and imitated others, clasped his hands and silently recited a few words, "Good luck, I'll be promoted." Then he put his hand into the box.

"Please! Even numbers! Even numbers!"

Li Yaoxian shouted one last time and pulled the number plate out of the box.

He first walked to the side and closed his eyes, holding the number plate tightly with both hands.

After his breath stabilized, he quietly removed his hand.

"open!!"

"Awesome! Even numbers!"

When Li Yaoxian saw that his number ended in an even number, 68, he forcefully made a victory gesture.

Then he turned around and waved the number plate in his hand in the direction of the Dragon God Team, "Hey, I'm even number 68!"

"Did that guy Li Yaoxian draw an even number?"

"It's really bullshit luck. There are all experts on the even numbers."

"This kid, stupid people have stupid blessings?"

Wei Moru and Ran Xiaolei could not help but raise their middle fingers to Li Yaoxian.

"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless. Please, please let me get an even number."

At this moment, the young man from the village behind Li Yaoxian had already reached the time to draw numbers.

But he didn't notice that Xuanxuan, the girl who helped him pick up the registration card before, was standing behind him with a distance of two people.

Xuanxuan looked at the village man's nervous look and felt like laughing in her heart for some reason.

Maybe she has never talked about such a silly country youth.

"Hey, you're from the country, your hat scratched my face!"

Behind the young village man, a boy with short orange hair complained a few words with an unhappy look on his face.

Then he looked back and saw that the boy was wearing a red team uniform with abstract-looking patterns.

"Oh, sorry, I'm too nervous."

"Is this your first time participating in a competition?" the orange-haired boy asked.

The village man nodded, "Yes, this is my first time coming to the city to participate in a competition. I used to play by myself in the village."

"How dare you come to participate in the domestic selection competition? I don't know whether to praise you for your courage or your ignorance. Forget it, what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Afu."

"Ah Fu." The orange-haired young man bit the toothpick in his mouth and looked at Ah Fu for a moment, "If I were you, I wouldn't think about the numbers drawn. Anyway, I will definitely be eliminated today."

After hearing this, Ah Fu's heart felt cold, and then he turned his head silently and put his hand into the number box.

The next moment, Ah Fu's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his breathing also became rapid.

However, when he saw the number, his expression froze instantly.

"No. 77! It's an odd number..."

"Ah, let me tell you. This is God's will!" the orange-haired boy laughed.

Ah Fu walked to the side with the number plate in his hand with a depressed look, and then squatted on the ground like a migrant worker, "Odd numbers... all the masters are in even numbers, don't I have to fight them? This is bad, am I?

I’m going to lose.”

Ah Fu's appearance was noticed by Weslin, who was slowly moving his team forward.

Perhaps because of the costume, Weslin was deeply impressed when he saw Ah Fu.

"Is it that boy? It seems like his number is not ideal."

"Isn't this the guy who almost caused us to crash? Can a villager also come to compete?" Li Yaoxian, the meanest, started to feel proud because he drew an even number. He crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Ah Fu and said.

Wei Silin rolled his eyes at Li Yaoxian, "Can't villagers participate in the competition? What kind of logic do you have?"

After hearing this, Li Yaoxian immediately explained: "I'm not looking down on him. Not everyone can come to the domestic selection competition. Even if you don't have a team, you must be able to solve the problem of your own robot accessories, which requires some resources. But I have noticed from just now

This guy only has one robot and doesn’t even see any accessories. If he cares about something unexpected happening during the game, what should he do?”

After hearing this, Wei Moru also said: "Every time there is a competition, there will be such a reckless newcomer who comes to the competition without any preparation, just like us at the beginning. But it is not a bad thing to teach him a lesson.

, will allow him to see the gap between himself and himself in major domestic competitions.”

Although Wei Silin does not agree with Li Yaoxian and others' views, he himself was indeed like this in the past.

And he also knew that it wasn't that Ah Fu didn't want to make adequate preparations, but that the conditions were limited.

To put it bluntly, there is no money.


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