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MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 32 Ai Liwei Technology
The witches woke up and stood in front of the mirror and brushed their teeth.
The teenager's thin arms and thin legs in the mirror did not show a slight increase in muscle growth.
From the washroom, the sorcerer couldn't help but pull out the remaining **** rabbit toffee.
At this point, there is still half an hour from the collection.
The sorcerer seriously made twenty push-ups, jumping from the frog at the end of the bedroom to the other end, then squatting back, and finally lifted the iron for a while, then screamed and swallowed the candy.
The pliable body was slightly warmed by the morning exercise, and the sorcerer took a shower and poked the soft little belly and happily went out.
The sorcerer seems to be born not a sports physique, the skeleton is thin, and the muscle lines are not obvious. Due to the long-term practice of dancing, the body is flexible and well-balanced. Even if you don't see the abdominal muscles, the flip and the explosive power of the action should not be underestimated.
—— According to the evaluation of the former dance teacher, Wu Yi was born to eat this bowl of rice in the idol industry.
- At this time, however, the sorcerer was holding a small white bowl in line between a group of Gesenran, muscle knots, and hairy cockroaches.
Auntie’s canteen’s canopy was bright, and he quickly stuffed the witch with a milky sandbag, and he happily covered it with crystal clear white rice.
When it was Caesar's turn, the rice spoon was perfunctory in the air, and the bang was flattened and compacted in the bowl: "Okay, next."
The canteen is bustling and the people are noisy.
It is a lot more spacious than a week ago.
Of the 500 trainees who originally entered the semi-finals, 100 left the Crowson Show base because of the knockout. The white moonlight and r-coded giants were not affected much, and the trainees of some small companies were almost completely annihilated.
The sorcerer's mouth snorted with a quicksand bag, and the sweet stuffing stuffed out, and the salted egg yolk was mixed with butter and milk.
Caesar looked at her head for a long time and pulled Zoe: "How does the little witch's steamed buns differ from the sly?"
Zoe is immersed in the course materials: "There is so much nonsense, eat your buns!"
At nine o'clock, 400 trainees finally gathered at the shooting venue.
The pyramid-shaped seats are arranged from the top to the lower gradient, and the sinuous lights are like the guides, extending upwards and meeting at the top.
Behind the stage, the show pd made a gesture and the venue was suddenly quiet. The densely lit seats lit up in turn, and the camera group returned an ok -
The virtual screen opens.
The second shot of the Crowson show officially began.
The first shot close-up gives the player position in the order.
Wei Yan was firmly in the first place, and the light effect was exaggerated. The other nine debuts at the foot were also high, with the majesty overlooking all beings.
Among the four people in the White Moonlight, Zoe was ranked sixth, Caesar ranked 15th, Wushu 23, Wenlin 28.
After the knockout, there was also a fine-tuning between the different levels. Several veteran a-level trainees were downgraded to b, cde almost changed blood, and the red hair of the dark horse was even more soaring. Endorsements.
According to the rules of the game, players cannot advance across levels.
Even if the red hair strength is no less than a, at this time he just enters the c-level ladder.
Wu Hao looked up and took a look at the debut - r code entertainment 1 person, silver silk roll entertainment 1 person, Zhuoma entertainment 3 people, Bai Yueguang 1 person, Jing Yi entertainment 2 people, Azure people entertainment 1 person.
If he needs to hit the track -
In the middle of the venue, the show pd has picked up the microphone and started to talk to the sponsors. Caesar was sitting behind the sorcerer, squeezing soy milk into her mouth, and looking at the sponsor's logo.
"Ai Liwei Technology... Mainly engaged in interstellar long-distance transportation, bulk cargo connection... Pet consignment... The competition is to send express?!"
Caesar hahaha laughed, surrounded by a happy soy milk flavored air.
The guidance of the remote control lens is seen, and the machine is slowly displaced.
It was like a thin fire that was smiling at the camera and smiled. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Caesar. Caesar did not show weakness in the past, and by the way blocked the sorcerer in Sao’s vision -
Thinly spread the fire, I did not know what to think of, angry and looked away.
On the stage, nearly 20 minutes of advertising ended, and finally entered the topic.
"In the second round of the elimination round two weeks later, 400 players will form 100 teams, and each level will select teammates according to the position evaluation. The game is sponsored by Ai Liwei Technology. The company's latest research and development of transportation and dispatching control technology has been Approved federal second class patent..."
The sorcerer quickly wrote down the keywords, but the show pd was just a pass:
"After the knockout, the first time the Crosson show will be launched, the top 5 teams will participate in the recording and interact with the fans..."
"In addition, a notice was issued. The last program "fans' most anticipated program benefits" has been announced. The result of the vote is that "all players will perform the theme song of the Crosson show and release the mv list", and the proceeds will be donated free of charge. To the Federal **** Public Welfare Foundation. Please be sure to familiarize yourself with the basic movements within two weeks. After the knockout, the Xiang Xiangxiang tutor will organize the exercises..."
With a bang, Caesar's soy milk wrapper was pinched by a palm.
Until the end of the opening ceremony, all the players were still dull and look awkward. In addition to the thin fire surface, there is a happy color, even on the spot to open the live broadcast -
"Singing?! Dancing?" Caesar dissatisfied: "What ghosts vote? This is the silver silk roll to buy the water army to brush up, who the mother does not know that the dead man is doing this in the live broadcast every day." Eight classics escape the show trainee, who has the heart to drum this?"
The former men’s team and the main dancers blinked their eyes, and they were embarrassed to be humble.
Caesar did not realize: "No, I want a **** book to protest, Zoe is going to be together..."
Zoe looked cool and said: "There is a way, you don't need to jump."
Caesar: "What?!"
"Remove before the next rehearsal theme song." Zoe no longer cares, turns to the witch: "Go, let's go see the field."
The second round of the knockout field is 7 kilometers away from the North Tower. It covers an area of 6 hectares and stands outside the logo of Ai Liwei Technology. Seeing that the foundation seems to be extremely deep, the outside is blocked with a blackout plastic cloth, and there is no clue.
Around the stadium, many practitioners who pretend to take a walk are actually strolling around.
"Transport, dispatch." Witch took two keywords from the notes.
Zoe thoughtfully: "Is there a possibility of a maze below?"
The witches thought for a moment, all the known information gathered, and the picture was roughly outlined in the mind.
7 hectares, medium farm size.
The stadium is located on the ground and the light is dim.
The main patent of Ai Liwei Technology lies in the central control transportation - there must be a cargo transportation device in the stadium. It may be a conveyor belt, an elevator or the simplest pulley device. All machines operate according to certain rules, forming a boost or obstacle in the battle...
The witch asked: "What is this week's course?"
Zoe looked at the class schedule and frowned: "shooting, tactical evasion, biology... and social psychology."
The course before the knockout is necessarily related to the content of the competition.
Biology is fairly easy to understand. Starcraft is the classic theme of the escaping game. Due to the prosperity of the variety entertainment industry, there are a steady stream of high-altitude species sent to the stadium every year.
Social psychology... is quite awkward in a number of courses.
"The first lesson is after 15 minutes." Zoe slammed Caesar, who was trying to dig a trail: "Go first."
The 400-person classroom is crowded.
When a young man in a plaid shirt walked onto the stage, the classroom was still awkward until he spoke quietly.
“I am a researcher at Airy's Lab, Central Control Signals. I am very happy to be here.”
No amount of light gathers, and the sorcerer does not have to open his eyes.
However, the researcher did not mention the layout of the game. He wrote a few big words on the blackboard: "Life, Society, Psychology."
"Everyone is an individual in society. We are afraid of loneliness. If there are no friends around, we will disappear in loneliness. We are afraid of crowding. If the living space is too narrow, we will disappear in the crowd. We will be nirvana, stable. There will be new life born in the environment. We will also become unchanged in the turmoil..."
After an hour, the bell rings.
The whole classroom is silent -
Obviously more than one person did not understand.
Until the researcher smiled and waved goodbye to everyone, even Zoe couldn't help but say: "Is this a researcher? Not what... MLM, gods and the like..."
The vision of the sorcerer is still staring at the notebook.
Zoe glanced at it, only to see a lot of dense stickman on the notebook of Witch, standing together.
It's pretty cute.
The sorcerer suddenly said: "Zuo Ge, he said... Is it possible to be a reminder?"
Zoe a glimpse: "Hint? Tips for the rules of the game?"
The witch thought about it and finally closed the notebook.
There are too few clues to know, no surprises - or to mingle the rules as you did last time.
In the second phase of the Crowson show, there will still be 100 players leaving the show after the show.
The program group is sorted according to the player's survival time and killing score in the game, the e and f levels are directly eliminated, and the d~s level is replaced by the downgrade instead.
For the low-level players, they want to break through and kill more than the previous period.
- Elimination will always start with e, f.
The low circle is in jeopardy, the middle circle is barely worrying, and the high circle is the only 10 debuts. It seems that you have become a trait in the decades of Crowson show.
Level is privilege, weak is the original sin.
The more the final game is, the more thrilling it is.
Two weeks later.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, the door of the dynamic target single shooting practice room was opened, and the sweaty f-level trainees walked out and suddenly looked at the corridor.
He did not expect that some people could start so early.
The single-player practice room has always been a hot resource in the Crowson show, from 8 am to 10 pm.
And the Crowson show is very strict, in order to create program effects and topicality -
Trainees who have a higher rating than the practice room users can swipe their cards at any time to clear out the users in the room and replace them.
Waiting outside the door, it is a class a trainee.
The figure of the coming person was pulled down in the morning sun, holding a book in his hand, and it seems that he has been standing for a long time.
No one doesn't know the face of Crowson's show this season.
"Is it a witch... a witch? I have kept you waiting," he said quickly.
The identity card of the sorcerer is hung in the sleeve, and it is clear that he can drive himself away with the level advantage at any time, but wait until now.
The sorcerer gestured the information in his hand: "No, just reading outside."
"3015 ~ 3017 classic escape show analysis - command and auxiliary position"
There is too much knowledge of the vacant sorcerer's vacancy, and tactical shooting is only one of them - obviously, the trainee in front of him needs the single shooting room just now.
The young man smiled: "Thank you. I have a few sisters who like to watch your game."
Wu Hanhu suddenly raised his eyes: "Really? Please thank them for me."
The young man smiled and turned back to help the witch open the door to the training room. When leaving, the North Tower in the distance was sporadically out of several trainees, and the South Tower was quiet.
He remembered this -
When did the witches come over? How early is he from the beginning?
The sun is rising.
The Crowson Show Cafeteria provides a snack for everyone, and the sandbags, dumplings, and shrimp dumplings exude an enticing aroma.
The delicate and delicate cuisine is insignificant before the escape of the show's food.
Caesar lined up with a rice bowl, and every time he went to a cage of snacks, he was full of cheers, and he ran out before he went to the next cage.
Even so, the Crowson show, which has always been Tuen Mun, is still worthy of this hearty breakfast.
The sorcerer swallowed the last small dumpling soup bag, and the gang screamed at Zoe and chopped it to the flower roll.
Zoe sighed: "It’s a hard fight to eat so well."
The witches heard the words and immediately searched for memories.
Before the knockout that was going to be baked last time... the program group seemed to have only served the cold butter toast.
He looked at the rich snacks in front of him in amazement.
On the dining table on the left, the two players are eating and staring at the holographic image to study a certain interstellar worm profile. On the right side, a small team is negotiating a surprise strategy.
Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the canteen, you can see that the knockout field in the far north is outlined by the sun.
All the scaffolds have been removed.
After an hour, the player will conduct the final position evaluation, select teammates, and be thrown into the arena according to the first-order team.
Wenlin took the lead in eating breakfast and smiled at Wu Yi: "Little witch, come on."
The white moonlight's former support unexpectedly selected the reloading during the selection, just by the sorcerer to fill the vacancy.
Caesar came back with a plate of dumplings and said, "Is the little witch ready?"
In the auxiliary position evaluation, the theoretical examination occupies 60%, and the first-aid, communication, anti-chemical and other practical exercises account for 30%, and the remaining 10% is the shooting assessment announced two weeks ago.
The sorcerer sorted out the knowledge points in his mind and nodded.
The players sneak out from the canteen and enter the assessment venue in turn.
The holographic screen on the dome reflects the starting order.
Wei Yan ranked first, and Wu Yi ranked second with a weaker vote count than the thin fire.
Soon the three were taken to the background to prepare.
Wei Yan did not say a word.
It’s thin and the fire is over.
After Wei Yan was called by the blood pigeon, the thin fire finally came together: "Little witch, what was your friend last time?"
The sorcerer’s vigilance rounded his eyes.
Thin fire does not mean it: "Little witch, don't be nervous, hey, hey, both are straight men, you can rest assured that you are cp, you don't let him know that I am coming to you again... you see our game. How about team formation, no ball fight, pure friendship..."
The guide made a gesture to the witch.
The sorcerer slipped away, and after the player’s seat, the drama was plugged in by Zhang Ying’s aid: “The fans gave you.”
The small support banner is only the size of a palm. It has a three-headed sorcerer, a rabbit, and a gunshot.
- "Little witch, you are the best!"
The witch's eyes are bright.
“It’s so cute,” said the drama. “The fans submitted banners in the aid channel and randomly selected them for the players. Keep it, you can bring them to the game.”
The sorcerer nodded happily and collected the paper. Was waved with other trainees before entering the evaluation -
He suddenly stayed.
“Every player, every player?”
Drama: "Yeah, in theory, the less the players should be aided, the greater the chance that the support should be drawn. Some players have only one aid map, which is 100% drawn. Like Xiao Wu, you have such a high number of votes. The fans’ minds can be chosen, very rare... Is there any problem?”
The witches look: "No, no..."
The player is ready to play.
The red-haired horrified watched the drama and handed a note to Wei.
"God... Wei Ge has no shots in the audience, the photos are blurred, the information is blank, and there are people who should call the call? Also spent 100 credits to guard the players to advance? Hahaha guardian brothers hahaha talent... ..."
Wei Shi glanced at him, lazily spread out the note, looking at the stick figure rabbit above raised his eyebrows, his expression seemed to be pleased.
The red hair immediately shut up, and the eyes smashed into a copper bell and did not see a slap in the face.
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