Chapter 877 Engage in mentality

Sure enough, after the end of this small round of competition, there was a lot of mourning.

Almost Taoist monks and family descendants are making trouble.

"Master, why didn't you tell your apprentice that you clearly guessed it?"

"That's 1 point, what if I miss this point and fail to enter the next round?"

"Ahhh!"

Not everyone is like Qin Lele, who dares to provoke the seniors.

Everyone just complained, felt wronged, wanted to cry, and wanted to hug themselves tightly.

Knowing that her own sister and senior sister Zong Piaoxue also saw through the rules, Zong Feilong was in a bad mood.

"Sister, my dear sister, why didn't you tell me?"

Zong Piaoxue glanced at him coldly, "I didn't notice it, who is to blame?"

Zong Feilong remembered to jump, and found that Young Master Long had also seen it through, and his whole person was even worse.

As for Young Master Long who sees through the rules but does not have the eloquence of Su He, he is still a step behind, and that is not what he cares about.

"You all know the feelings, but you just hide it from me!"

Young Master Long is still willing to do superficial work.

"Master didn't let me speak."

The implication is that you should go to the master to make trouble.

Thinking of his unsmiling master, Zong Feilong was discouraged, and prepared for the last round of the competition in desperation.

Many people were worried, for fear that the organizers would do something wrong in the 7th round.

As a result, the rules of the competition are quite simple. Each person enters a room and faces 3 evil spirits. In the case of using only talismans, the 100 players with the shortest time will get 1 point.

Everyone trembled and hesitated, for fear that there would be a pit here. Carefully study the rules, repeatedly deliberate on various possibilities, and don't even dare to deal ruthlessly with the evil spirits.

For example, Zong Feilong.

He didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet, and dealt with the three evil spirits frightenedly. After he came out, he found that everyone was equally disturbed.

"Is this the end?"

"I used several kinds, and it was solved quickly. Is there still a pit here?"

"I don't know why, but I'm always uneasy."

Even if you enter the top 100, some people are worried, always feel that they have overlooked something, whether the result will be deemed invalid.

It wasn’t until the referee began to announce the ranking of the total points of the 7th round that everyone knew that the difficulty of the 7th round itself was just like that, which was to use the mentality of the previous round.

Zong Feilong couldn't help but yell again... Before cursing, he saw a row of old seniors in the stands looking at him... and other players with smiles.

Everyone is as well-behaved as a quail, with tears streaming down their faces.

Referee: "The top 100 in each small round get 1 point, and the top 200 in the overall ranking qualify for the second round. Now, I will announce the qualifying list for each group."

200 people from each group will enter the second round, with a total of 800 people in four groups.

More than a thousand people were wiped out in the first round.

When he heard his name, Zong Feilong heaved a sigh of relief, but soon, he looked at Qin Lele who was hiding in the crowd with great resentment.

He wanted to compete with this person, but in the end, he ranked in the middle and lower reaches, but the other party ranked first!

Sensing his gaze, Qin Lele turned her head to look over, gritted her teeth.

Zong Feilong turned his head angrily, looked away, and saw a bright bald head—Ziqi.

When he thought that this monk was the second in the group, he became angry again.

In the afternoon, everyone will have the second round of competition.

The second round is face-to-face, and there are only two rounds. The first and second half rounds are still based on the points system, with one point for each round and 100 players for each round. After the two rounds, the ranking will be carried out, and the top 100 will enter the third round. If someone has the same ranking, the judges will disclose the performance of these players with the same ranking in the two rounds and vote at the same time.

If you want to advance safely and avoid being publicly punished, the best way is to get points in both rounds.

The game will be played in the afternoon of this day.

Qin Lele ate and drank enough with her two older brothers before strolling around to join the other 199 players in Group A.

Soon, members of each group were taken to different arenas.

Members of group A came to a square where work was suspended.

The square is a bit remote, and the surrounding area has not yet been developed. Looking from a distance, it only feels desolate and desolate.

The judges leading the team calmly introduced the competition rules.

"Here are all the spirits we found from all over the place. The quantity is kept secret. Whether it is good or bad, it is kept secret."

Everyone: "..."

The judge is a somewhat carefree man, in winter, wearing a floral shirt and floral shorts, with the top 3 buttons of the shirt unbuttoned.

He smiled and appreciated everyone's blankness.

"Our rules for this round of competition are to bring out 2 good spirits and 2 bad spirits. When handing over to me for judgment, they must still be alive, and you must tell me who is good and who is bad."

He glanced at Qin Lele, who was standing at the front, and the smile deepened, "I can tell everyone with certainty, 1, this round of random moves. 2, the number of spirits is not enough, first come, first served. This round , there is no saying that the top 100 get 1 point, as long as you succeed, you will get 1 point, is it a surprise or a surprise?"

Many people got angry on the spot.

"This is different from the rules agreed at the beginning!"

Hua Shirt: "There is a limit of 100, which is not good for you. I will use the power of the chief judge to cancel this rule. As long as I catch these 4 spirits, I will give you 1 point. Isn't that good?"

Everyone has a look of hehe.

They didn't think the organizer would be so kind. They were sure that the spirits here were not enough for so many of them.

That is to say, the total number of good and bad spirits may not be 400. In the end, less than 100 people may get points, which is not as good as the previous rule that the top 100 players get points!

The crowd was excited.

Hua Shirt just looked at it like this, and didn't stop it. He vented casually, and even expected one or two unsightly moves.

He really hasn't done anything for a long time.

Fortunately, everyone is happy, but they don't want to commit the following crimes.

The handsome monk came out, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the floral shirt.

"Teacher, Ziqi has a doubt."

Hua Shirt looked at the second place in the group with a smile, and thought of the old man Wu Xin always bragging about this apprentice, and felt like making fun of him.

"you say."

Ziqi was not in a hurry, "You said you used the power of the chief judge, please, can you show us the written proof that the judges finally agreed with your decision."

The floral shirt raised his eyebrows, "What if I say no?"

Ziqi: "Ziqi will call the organizer to ask."

Everyone came back to their senses. Could it be that they were almost cheated?

Everyone looked at the flowered shirt again, with anger in their eyes, if it wasn't for his seniority, they would have rushed over to beat him up.

Just as the floral shirt was about to continue teasing the group of young people, the piece of paper in the trouser pocket suddenly flew out.

He reached out to grab it, but a chubby hand grabbed the paper.

"Hey, this is Lele's."

Qin Lele bared her teeth bluntly, "We'll talk about it after Lele finishes reading."

The flowered shirt was a little startled, when did this guy do it?

Qin Lele didn't answer his doubts, and took the initiative to invite Ziqi to watch it together.

"Gege Ziqi, look, it says, agreed..."

This is indeed relevant proof, the floral shirt is not deceiving.

Ziqi paid special attention to one point, "Because Teacher Rong strongly suggested...Everyone is too disturbed and has to..."

Everyone: "..." Why are there so many judges making trouble this year?

The flower shirt gladly accepted everyone's glaring glances, and after confirming that it was correct, he waved his hand to let everyone enter the square.

When everyone passed him one after another and entered the square, he showed a triumphant smile.

"Boys, the fun is yet to come."

(end of this chapter)