Half fairy

Chapter 582
In other words, the drums kept beating, and everyone walking in circles couldn't stop, they had to keep walking.

The intensive drumming of thump, thud, thump, has been beating like this, and no one knows at what point it will stop.

The person playing the drums hides in the background and cannot see the scene in front of him. Unless someone tells him secretly, there is no way to cheat for someone on the drums.

The dense drumming continued for quite a while, and when the big circle formed by more than [-] people turned eight or nine times at a leisurely pace, the drumming stopped suddenly, and the lingering sound quickly dissipated.

Caught off guard, everyone stopped in circles, and the distance between people was wide and crowded.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the direction of the pole, wanting to see who was under the shadow of the pole.

Under the sunlight, the shadow of the pole shone on a man, and everyone's eyes focused on him one after another. He also looked like he was belatedly, his eyes followed the shadow of the pole to himself, and then looked around. After seeing everyone's reaction, I was sure that I was the one who saw immediate results.

Immediately, two Kunling Mountain disciples went over to confirm his name, and checked the darts in his hand.

Finally, under the gesture of the Kunling Mountain disciple, the man hesitated for a while staring at the wooden signs listed on the background wall on the stage, and hesitatingly threw out the dart in his hand.

Snapped!With a crisp sound, I don't know if it was for a good omen, his dart nailed to the first row of the wooden sign.

After shooting the dart, he was invited out of the circle, please stand aside.

Then the next one walked forward, walked to the position of the pole, and shot the dart in his hand under the signal.

After the dart is shot, it will go out, so as not to hinder the people behind from coming forward.

The farther to the back, the less hesitation the dart shooter has, because the options are smaller, and there is no one to choose, and they basically shoot based on feeling.

"Old fifteen, don't worry, if we match up, we will definitely let you pass."

The three brothers and sisters in the crowd were mixed together. Seeing that Yu Qing was pondering something, Nan Zhu said a word of relief.

Yu Qing was immediately happy, and it wasn't the first time that he had fought against each other, what if he didn't get beaten enough, I still need you guys to let me in?

He just wanted to say that you just let the horse come over, but when he looked back, he saw Nanzhu mixed with Bailixin, and he immediately understood what was going on. Fatty dared to die, he didn't say this to him, but to Baili Listening in his heart, Dun couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Seeing Nan Zhu's humble eyes begging for face, Yu Qing turned her head speechlessly, swallowing the words that came to her mouth.

He didn't even know what Nan Zhu was thinking, knowing that there was something wrong with this woman, but still daring to think about it, wouldn't this be causing trouble for himself.

In fact, he and Mu Aotie were like this. They knew that there was something wrong with this woman, and that Fatty Nan should not pursue her, but they still turned a blind eye and let it go.

The four people who got together came to the pole after more than [-] people to shoot, and they didn't make any choices. If they wanted to choose, they were disrupted by the people in front of them. They could only find an empty sign and shoot. dart in hand.

After shooting, he left the field and waited.

The speed was also very fast, more than [-] people came one after another, almost without any hesitation, and it didn't take long for the circle of people to wrap up.

Immediately after the stage, names were called in sequence.

Start from the name on the last dart at the bottom, "Su He."

The man named Su He immediately landed on the stage, Wu Tian, ​​the host, rolled up his sleeves in front of everyone, and with his forearms bare, he signaled that he would not tamper with his sleeves, and took off the last that sign.

As soon as the sign left the background wall, there was a trace of a number printed upside down at the position. In reverse understanding, it should be the number "27".

At this time, everyone probably understood what the coating on the background wall was. It turned out that when the dart hit the wooden sign, it could directly leave a digital imprint on the wooden sign, which could prevent cheating in full view.

Sure enough, when the wooden sign in Wu Tian's hand was turned over to show the public, it was the number "27".

The darts were pulled out in public and hung on the nails hanging from the wooden sign, just hanging on the corresponding lottery numbers.

Under the watchful eyes of the supervisors sent by the Kunling Mountain Sect, and under the full supervision of everyone in the venue, at least this moment cannot be faked, and the Kunling Mountain disciples quickly registered.

A monk named Su He jumped off the stage holding the sign.

Immediately afterwards, the name on the dart on the penultimate sign was called out again, "Chen Shaofei."

A man came to the stage in response, and the wooden sign he got was nineteen.

With the prelude, everyone went up and down the stage like a process. Those who got their numbers first kept their eyes on the numbers revealed later on the stage, wondering who their opponents in the first round of competition would be.

According to the rules, 89 people, from one to 44, have two identical cards, that is to say, the person who gets "one" will compete with the other person who got "one", and it is impossible to have two "one"s in the end , there can only be one true "one".

Yu Qing came to power after several people.

When his tablet was taken off, Wu Tianxia, ​​who was staring at the imprint on the tablet, was stunned.

Yu Qing was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the imprint of the tablet that had been uncovered at the back, and found that other people's imprints had numbers on them, but his imprint was a bare board with no traces inside.

What's the meaning?He couldn't recover for a while, and didn't understand what was going on.

Everyone in the audience also fell silent, quietly looking at the sign in Wu Tian's hand, waiting to solve the puzzle.

Wu Tian held the dart in his hand, turned the wooden sign over, and showed it to everyone in the arena, only to see that the front of the wooden sign was smooth, without any numbers on it, and it matched the imprint on the wall.

"What does this mean?"

"The sign that I forgot to engrave was taken out, is there a mistake?"

"What are you thinking, could something go wrong? How could Kunling Mountain make such a low-level mistake? The guy on the stage must have gotten lucky and won the remaining orders."

"Fuck, did you advance directly?"

There was a lot of discussion and doubts in the audience, Nanzhu, Mu Aotie, and Bailixin looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone knew that there must be a lucky person among the testers, but they didn't expect to appear among them, and wanted to see who could be so lucky. They didn't expect it to be the old fifteen, and they couldn't believe it for a while.

Not to mention them, Yu Qing himself couldn't believe that he could be so lucky. He felt that he might be the lucky one, but he didn't dare to be happy too early. He was afraid of making a joke, so he could only ask Wu Tian hesitantly. ,"This is?"

Wu Tian looked at the front of the sign again, he was also a little hesitant, and also a little uncertain, because the sign was kept secret when it was built by the Zongmen, and the details of the sign were not disclosed to the people on the hills beforehand. It is also the first time to participate in such an activity and has no relevant experience.

He could only look to Uncle Sun on the other side for help, and showed him the cards.

The expressionless Sun Lianxing suddenly said: "If there is no number, there will be no competition, which means that there will be no opponent. There is no need to compete in the first round, and we will advance directly!"

With the final word, all kinds of noise disappeared in an instant, and there was an uproar.

"This guy is lucky enough."

"Who is this person?"

"The name I called just now seems to be Zhang Zhichen."

"That's right, that guy is said to be the great archer of Long Guangzong."

"The big arrow master came to participate in the Chaoyang Conference?"

Chan Shaoting, Zhao Qing, Xiao Changdao, and Wu Ronggui in the crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, especially the latter two, their envy was beyond words, and there was even obvious jealousy in their eyes.

After getting the confirmation, Nan Zhu in the crowd was happy, and couldn't help but hey, "Old Shiwu is lucky, there is no one else."

Mu Aotie, who always had a cold expression, also showed a knowing smile, and said lightly, "It's okay to get lucky once in a while."

Even Baili Xin couldn't help but tsk-tsk.

Yu Qing on the stage was stunned and then laughed. Looking at the reactions of the audience, he knew that he had become the object of envy and jealousy. He was quite embarrassed. He raised his hand to pick his mustache, and secretly praised himself for his good luck.

Wu Tian pulled out the dart on the wooden sign, hung it on the empty nail, and handed the wooden sign to Yu Qing.

Yu Qing took the sign and jumped back. As soon as he returned to the envious crowd, Nan Zhu immediately pulled the sign in his hand into his hand to look through it, and still laughed aloud from time to time.

After the next person came on stage, most people immediately recovered and continued to pay attention to who their opponent would be.

After a while, Mu Aotie was also called up, and took back a wooden sign with the number "thirteen".

"Hey, it seems that the number thirteen has been called before." Nan Zhu frowned and muttered.

Mu Aotie immediately looked around with him, wanting to find that opponent. In such things as martial arts competitions, it is natural to know yourself and the enemy to have a better chance of winning.

However, Yu Qing casually took Lao Jiu's wooden sign over and looked at it. Compared with the glossy sign in his hand, he groped for the sunken writing on the other wooden sign with his fingers, and gradually showed a thoughtful look on his face.

Comparing the two with the real object, he seems to have got some inspiration.

Immediately, he glanced at the large incense burner curling up in front of the altar for offering sacrifices to the three animals, and then quickly stared at the background wall on the stage, and at the signs with darts stuck in them.

He still remembered the crackling sound of the darts hitting the sign before. The sign was hung on the background wall.

The crux of the problem is here. When the sign is attached to the wall, even the weak airflow is uncomfortable, so even he, a person who practices Guanzi Jue, gave up checking, but the moment the sign is hit and slaps the wall, it may It's a different situation, will the shocking air flow scattered at that moment pass between other signs and the wall?
The words on the sign are different, just like the mountains, rivers and valleys with different topography on the earth, when the wind passes by, it will cause various disordered weather.

It's like two brands in your hand, one side is engraved with writing, and the other side is clean and tidy.

It's a pity that I got the inspiration too late. This round of dart shooting has stopped, and I can't verify some of my ideas for the time being. I can only wait for the second round of lottery to take a closer look. Anyway, I must have a chance to participate in the second round of lottery. of.

(End of this chapter)