Chapter 1224
"I can only see about thirty species on the stage. The rest seem to be found directly from the book. We can only see the cover of the book. What's in it? Can't we see it at all?"
Thirty or so species, even if all of them are known, are only thirty or so. There is no reference.
"All right."
The little white deer yawned and said lazily, "master, you continue to be bored. I'm going to bed."
Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned his attention back to the stage.
At this time, old Chen and old Fang have begun to shake the dice to draw lots. Old Chen won the dice and he drew the lot. Finally, I don't know what they got. Old Chen and old Fang both showed a sad and smiling expression on their faces.
Then, the referee put the types of content they extracted on the table, and the hourglass reversed in three quarters of an hour, and the fight between the two began.
When the two fought, Duanmu yawang looked at Duanmu yawang with a long neck. An old man who had just come down from the stage looked at Duanmu yawang, smiled, sat down from his original position to old Chen's position, and asked her with a smile: "Gongyu childe, how many kinds of things do you know on the stage?"
"Some things are too small to see clearly." after all, it is more than 20 meters away. Only large things can she see clearly.
"What can you see and how much do you know?"
Duanmu yawang continued to stare at the stage for a moment, pinching his fingers and counting, "about 17 kinds."
"Seventeen?"
The old man listened, took a look at the stage, and then counted the big pieces on the stage. They can see exactly 17 kinds at this distance!
In other words, the big one knows all about it?
The old man's eyelids jumped for a while, and then he began to identify the big pieces on the fighting platform. Then he found that he only knew 13 kinds!!
At the thought of this, his old face suddenly changed, gave a short smile, and then continued to smile for several times. Then he reached out and patted Duanmu yawang's shoulder, teasing: "it seems that we old men are going to make jokes."
Uh!
Duanmu Ya looked stunned. "Why did Huo Lao say this?" Huo Lao won three games in a row. Naturally, she knew his surname.
"Before, we old men said we wanted to let you." Huo sighed and blushed, "but it's not certain who will win!"
"No, No."
Duanmu yawang quickly waved his hand, but Huo didn't want to hear what she said. Glancing at her, he asked interestingly, "smelly boy, you lied to everyone just now. In fact, you don't want to see anything here, but you want to challenge us old people here?"
"I dare not."
Duanmu Ya looked straight and said, "I'm just more interested in these things. Participating in these is always more comfortable and leisurely than fighting."
"The truth?"
"The truth."
"I believe you for the time being." Huo Lao stared at Duanmu ya, and his eyes were full of sense. "You child, where did you drill out of the prodigy? You are so powerful at a young age."
It's just that I won a group of old men in the testing fight room. I'm not inferior to this reading fight room, and may even be better than them!
This makes people have to be convinced.
"Huo Lao's second is great." Duanmu yawang guessed why Huo Lao sighed, scratched his head and coughed, "I'm just lucky. I happen to know the things above."
"Well, don't be modest. My old man has participated in so many reading battles. I must know better than you what kind of people can read those things above." when Huo said, he reached out and patted Duanmu yawang on the shoulder, paused, and added: "you should perform well on the stage later. Don't save face for them."
Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to react, he returned to his original position with a smile.
Duanmu yawang: "
At last, it took more than two quarters of an hour for old Chen and old Fang to finish the fight. The fight was over. They waited on the stage for a while, and the referee announced the result: "just now, old Chen and old Huo, old Chen scored 87, old Fang scored 82, and old Chen won!"
"Wow!"
There was a lot of praise and applause, "they have more than 80 points together. It's really strong."
"Yes, it's said that old Chen and old Fang are both leading figures in the reading world and perform well every year."
When there are many people, it is easy to whisper. Someone whispered, "I'm not afraid to say. I don't know almost anything on the stage just now."
"Hee hee, me too."
Many people looked at duanmuya one after another and guessed with a smile: "it's Gongyu Deyin's turn in a while. You say, how many points can he get in a while?"
"It's hard to say."
Someone thought of yesterday's situation, "he should have some strength, otherwise how could he come to this fight room?"
"It's not necessarily. The reading room doesn't rely on talent, but on accumulation and insight."
"That's right." some people agree, but they are still calm. "However, in any case, we must first look at his performance for a while before we can draw a conclusion."
There was a lot of noise under the stage. Old Fang, who had just come down, twisted his eyebrows into a ball. As he walked back to his seat, he said unhappily: "today, how miasma is in the fight room. The noise is really annoying."
Huo nodded and sighed: "yes, I have never seen so many people in the fight room after participating in the fight room for so long!"
"That's true."
When Fang Lao finished, Yu Guang glanced at Duanmu yawang and suddenly smiled, "it is estimated that these people were recruited by this boy."
Duanmu yawang stood up and said he was innocent.
Fang Lao was very angry. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't sit here. It's your turn. Go up quickly."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang stood up. Huo looked at him and said, "child, you can't be merciful to old Chen. Kill him!"
Duanmu yawang couldn't cry or laugh: "I'll try my best." after that, she stepped onto the fighting platform.
But Mr. Fang was surprised when he heard Mr. Huo's words. "Oh, why are you so confident in this baby all of a sudden?"
Old Huo narrowed his old eyes and snorted naughtily, "I won't tell you!"
Old Fang: "
Here, after Duanmu yawang came on the stage, old Chen smiled happily, "baby, we still met you. We won't shake the dice and let you smoke directly?"
"No, No."
Duanmu Ya looked straight and said, "it's still in accordance with the formal procedure. We shake each other once."
"All right."
Chen Lao saw that she was so serious and didn't insist. At this time, the referee really handed them a dice. None of them said, "you two shake once each. Whoever has a large number of points will get the opportunity to draw the type."
Thirty or so species, even if all of them are known, are only thirty or so. There is no reference.
"All right."
The little white deer yawned and said lazily, "master, you continue to be bored. I'm going to bed."
Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned his attention back to the stage.
At this time, old Chen and old Fang have begun to shake the dice to draw lots. Old Chen won the dice and he drew the lot. Finally, I don't know what they got. Old Chen and old Fang both showed a sad and smiling expression on their faces.
Then, the referee put the types of content they extracted on the table, and the hourglass reversed in three quarters of an hour, and the fight between the two began.
When the two fought, Duanmu yawang looked at Duanmu yawang with a long neck. An old man who had just come down from the stage looked at Duanmu yawang, smiled, sat down from his original position to old Chen's position, and asked her with a smile: "Gongyu childe, how many kinds of things do you know on the stage?"
"Some things are too small to see clearly." after all, it is more than 20 meters away. Only large things can she see clearly.
"What can you see and how much do you know?"
Duanmu yawang continued to stare at the stage for a moment, pinching his fingers and counting, "about 17 kinds."
"Seventeen?"
The old man listened, took a look at the stage, and then counted the big pieces on the stage. They can see exactly 17 kinds at this distance!
In other words, the big one knows all about it?
The old man's eyelids jumped for a while, and then he began to identify the big pieces on the fighting platform. Then he found that he only knew 13 kinds!!
At the thought of this, his old face suddenly changed, gave a short smile, and then continued to smile for several times. Then he reached out and patted Duanmu yawang's shoulder, teasing: "it seems that we old men are going to make jokes."
Uh!
Duanmu Ya looked stunned. "Why did Huo Lao say this?" Huo Lao won three games in a row. Naturally, she knew his surname.
"Before, we old men said we wanted to let you." Huo sighed and blushed, "but it's not certain who will win!"
"No, No."
Duanmu yawang quickly waved his hand, but Huo didn't want to hear what she said. Glancing at her, he asked interestingly, "smelly boy, you lied to everyone just now. In fact, you don't want to see anything here, but you want to challenge us old people here?"
"I dare not."
Duanmu Ya looked straight and said, "I'm just more interested in these things. Participating in these is always more comfortable and leisurely than fighting."
"The truth?"
"The truth."
"I believe you for the time being." Huo Lao stared at Duanmu ya, and his eyes were full of sense. "You child, where did you drill out of the prodigy? You are so powerful at a young age."
It's just that I won a group of old men in the testing fight room. I'm not inferior to this reading fight room, and may even be better than them!
This makes people have to be convinced.
"Huo Lao's second is great." Duanmu yawang guessed why Huo Lao sighed, scratched his head and coughed, "I'm just lucky. I happen to know the things above."
"Well, don't be modest. My old man has participated in so many reading battles. I must know better than you what kind of people can read those things above." when Huo said, he reached out and patted Duanmu yawang on the shoulder, paused, and added: "you should perform well on the stage later. Don't save face for them."
Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to react, he returned to his original position with a smile.
Duanmu yawang: "
At last, it took more than two quarters of an hour for old Chen and old Fang to finish the fight. The fight was over. They waited on the stage for a while, and the referee announced the result: "just now, old Chen and old Huo, old Chen scored 87, old Fang scored 82, and old Chen won!"
"Wow!"
There was a lot of praise and applause, "they have more than 80 points together. It's really strong."
"Yes, it's said that old Chen and old Fang are both leading figures in the reading world and perform well every year."
When there are many people, it is easy to whisper. Someone whispered, "I'm not afraid to say. I don't know almost anything on the stage just now."
"Hee hee, me too."
Many people looked at duanmuya one after another and guessed with a smile: "it's Gongyu Deyin's turn in a while. You say, how many points can he get in a while?"
"It's hard to say."
Someone thought of yesterday's situation, "he should have some strength, otherwise how could he come to this fight room?"
"It's not necessarily. The reading room doesn't rely on talent, but on accumulation and insight."
"That's right." some people agree, but they are still calm. "However, in any case, we must first look at his performance for a while before we can draw a conclusion."
There was a lot of noise under the stage. Old Fang, who had just come down, twisted his eyebrows into a ball. As he walked back to his seat, he said unhappily: "today, how miasma is in the fight room. The noise is really annoying."
Huo nodded and sighed: "yes, I have never seen so many people in the fight room after participating in the fight room for so long!"
"That's true."
When Fang Lao finished, Yu Guang glanced at Duanmu yawang and suddenly smiled, "it is estimated that these people were recruited by this boy."
Duanmu yawang stood up and said he was innocent.
Fang Lao was very angry. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't sit here. It's your turn. Go up quickly."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang stood up. Huo looked at him and said, "child, you can't be merciful to old Chen. Kill him!"
Duanmu yawang couldn't cry or laugh: "I'll try my best." after that, she stepped onto the fighting platform.
But Mr. Fang was surprised when he heard Mr. Huo's words. "Oh, why are you so confident in this baby all of a sudden?"
Old Huo narrowed his old eyes and snorted naughtily, "I won't tell you!"
Old Fang: "
Here, after Duanmu yawang came on the stage, old Chen smiled happily, "baby, we still met you. We won't shake the dice and let you smoke directly?"
"No, No."
Duanmu Ya looked straight and said, "it's still in accordance with the formal procedure. We shake each other once."
"All right."
Chen Lao saw that she was so serious and didn't insist. At this time, the referee really handed them a dice. None of them said, "you two shake once each. Whoever has a large number of points will get the opportunity to draw the type."