MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 77 Mango

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The half-hectare race terrain is suddenly bright.

Directional off-road, based on the player's judgment on the map and position, is a competitive sport originating from military sports.

The witches gaze up and make a rough calibration against the map around the starting point. The field of view is entangled in the relief of the terrain, and the hearing is magnified to the extreme – the river rush is 30 meters away.

Ditches, **** lines and contour lines are abstracted from the terrain and quickly merge into a landmark model that corresponds to the slowly rising cross-country maps a few minutes ago.

In a few moments, when Wu Yi turned to Wei, he reported the precise position: "We are at (n16, w2)."

On the stage, Xiang Xiangxiang said: "Most of the players have completed the map in two minutes, the fastest is Xiao Wu and Wei Yan."

Under the stage, the cult scarf powder that was killed by the assorted scarves expressed dismay.

The blood pigeon picks up the microphone and explains: "The wilderness icon is mainly based on the player's memory, borrowing and borrowing points. Wei Yan is experienced and the little witch is superb, and the result is not unexpected."

According to Xiang Xiang, I was joking: "I remember that there are audience evaluations, no matter what kind of competition can be a math test by Xiao Wu - but this scene is far from simple. Blood pigeon tutor, you guess who will unplug The first flag?"

The blood pigeon does not hesitate: "Since the test is a tacit understanding, Ie. Undoubtedly -" He paused and said: "Someone has captured the flag?!"

In the miniature map, Wu Han and Wei Shi are in tandem, holding water guns in the calibration minefield.

The sorcerer walked very cautiously, and the map was distributed against the map. The flag that was closest to them was in the mountain saddle. The two men rushed through the low-lying rivers and the flag appeared.

The sorcerer's eyes lit up and ran to the target. However, in the moment of reaching for the flag, the weeds raised the soundproof glass cover, like a delicate transparent cage, and caged him in the sealed space.

"..." Wu Yi slammed, quickly tapping the glass wall, and suddenly looked in the direction of Datun.

The camera was swept outside the cage and the audience screamed excitedly.

"I will play... the beautiful boy in captivity!"

"Why is the little witch who is mad at Ms. Why is it so punishing, and the defender is rude to him, oh no! Gentle..."

Wei Wei’s expression remained the same, and his eyes with his camera moved slightly.

In the cage, the mechanical tone finally sounded.

"The flag-raising mission. You draw my guess, please listen to the question. The first..."

In the glass cage, the moist heat is drilled from the sole of the foot, and a smooth matte effect is quickly formed on the clear glass cover. The sorcerer reacted for a moment, and stretched out his index finger to paint on the glass -

Small animals that are rolling.

Just in the gap between the audience and the face, Wei said in seconds: "Hamster."

- The scarf won the flag by 1/3.

The audience was excited and excited, and the defender was calmly answering the correct question: "Sword-toothed Tiger."

Progress 2/3.

Audience: "..."

On the matte glass, the chubby stick figure cat extends out of the two front teeth. How did this **** guess? !

The sorcerer’s guilty concealed the abstract painting on the matte glass, and the third question has already appeared.

"monkey."

The sorcerer is about to open the picture of the stall, the scoreboard on the big screen jumps, there is already a group to successfully capture the flag! The sorcerer’s eyes are clear, and they don’t care about the details.

On the stage, not only the blood pigeons, but even Xiang Xiang are unbelievable.

The first group completes your painting. I guess it is not the well instrument, nor the new traffic cp scarf. At this time, Wei Yan was still drawing a sketch in the glass cover, and Qin Jinbao was as abstract as the witch painting.

At the corner of the map, the thin fire was holding a small yellow flag and smug with Caesar.

Blood Pigeon: "...How did they do it?"

Xiang Xiangxiang looked at the replay, and he looked up: "Wei Yan took away the 'high-tech' vocabulary group and used the little witch to draw the 'animal world'. The third one was drawn by the 'home and everything...' ...the three words are grandfather, son, grandson."

Blood pigeon: "And then?"

Ying Xiangxiang: "Then thinner than the **** on the glass."

Blood pigeon: "..."

Xiang Xiangxiang indifference: "Caesar said all three answers in one sentence."

The two people's replays through the glass cover were broadcasted without hesitation: "What are they doing? Wells? Dolma? Scarves?"

The blood pigeon returned to the temple and turned the lens to the well. In the middle of the screen, Ming Hao is already advancing to the third question. His painting skills are slightly better than the witches. Zuo Bo's knowledge is extensive, and he is not arrogant outside the glass cover. His eyes are condensed and he is thoroughly exposed.

Ying Xiangxiang is pleased: "National country is the way to teach, it is the six arts: it is a slap in the face. The five-shot Yunjing instrument, that is the well instrument. This is the example of the trainee, please don't learn the group just now. Players - then, the two wells are very tacit, and without accident, they will become the second team to capture the flag. Now let us look at the group of Xiaowu -"

The camera moved to the sorcerer, and the audience made a good laughter.

Xiao Wu is indeed anxious, and the original painting techniques that are not refined are even more messy after the acceleration. The sorcerer seems to draw anything chubby, and the small animals at the fingertips are obviously not drawn to the essence of the monkey, but rather like a small potato.

Ying Xiangxiang smiled and answered the answer: "Potato! But it seems that the results have been revealed, the second group is the well-being..."

The witch also drew a stick figure gun in front of the monkey.

Long straight rod, no sight mirror, shoot a beam of light. I can barely see that it is a neutron weapon that has appeared in the Croson Show and the first knockout.

Wei Shi swallowed the potatoes that were about to blurt out: "Monkey."

The answer is correct, the scarf first well has a flag!

Not only Xiangxiang, but all the audience could not believe in growing up.

The glass cover slowly rises, and the teenager, who is also wet by the inside of the inside, smashes a small purple flag and breaks out of the cage. The small curls are hung with moisture.

The man raised his eyebrows at him.

- "I said that this gun monkey can kill anyone. The gun is automatically aimed, I will buckle for you when the trigger."

- "Big Brother, what is my role!"

- "You are the monkey."

There are countless words to say in the heart of the witch, but they have to slap the water gun in front of the camera, which seems to inadvertently collide with the big gaze.

Wei Shi indicated that the little monkey went to the front to lead the way.

The sorcerer bowed his head and the water gun seemed to become a bubble gun. At the touch of a button, a colorful soap bubble emerged, and the sparkling crystal was beautiful.

In the field, the scarf cp took the advantage of half a minute to lead the well to capture the flag and continue to go deep into the map.

Wu Yuming volunteered to march forward under the single-pile wire, or jump on the triangular cone, like a little animal with excess energy, blocking the first-line firepower for the big man. The man was silent with the gun behind him, and occasionally the player took the lead in the middle - immediately became a wood man by the scarf cp.

The two were unconscious, and the live broadcast barrage had already exploded.

"My little assault ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ah Cp!"

"This is a tacit understanding? Waiting for the two souls is not so tacit? Not only to fight side by side, brainwave communication is also absolutely ... just took three roommates to take turns to see the monkeys of the little witch painting. Both guess it is potato essence, One cried and asked me if the bedroom was not cleaned. Why should I torture her with this kind of painting... I can guess that the monkey is really a ghost!!"

Start 15 minutes.

Wu Yi shot the third flag in a bag and looked at the highest point on the map.

The three hills are gathered in front of them, and the water flows around the mountain side, preventing landing in the piles or embedding them in the mountains. Along the miniature ridge, dozens of colorful flags fluttered in the wind.

At this time, on the scoreboard, Jingyi, Kay and the scarf were tied for the first time with three flags, and the score points on the plain were basically cleared. The match point was on the ridge.

There are several entrances at the foot of the mountain, fresh fruit baskets are placed at the door, and the virtual screen shows the rules of the mountain.

Top fruit.

"...!!" Witch imagined the picture of the fruit on the big head, and did not hesitate to use the brain waves to show me.

The teenager rolled his cheeks around the fruit basket and finally pulled out a small mango that looked very good.

The small curl burles are squashed by the mango, and the fruity flavor of the sweet silk is spread out. The puddles of the lakes of the same color are flashing.

Like a piece of mango-flavored marshmallow.

Wei Shi’s eyes were dark, and the bridge that led the little soft candy went up the mountain.

After the mountain, the water column sounded when the gunshots sounded, and both of them noticed at the same time.

At the host station, the blood pigeons are struggling to explain: "So now you can see that Zoe Wenlin and Izui double c have approached the target point..."

Barrage: Hahahahahahaha.

Blood Pigeon: "At the same time, there are two players, Wu and Wei, who are close to the finals, and Wei Yan, who has just finished sketching..."

Barrage: Hahahahahahaha.

"..." The blood pigeon wondered: "Is it so funny?!"

Xiang Xiang Xiang bent his eyes to focus on the back side of the mountain. Caesar’s thin fire was due to the faintness of the top of the fruit, and the decision was made for five minutes.

Caesar lost in the selection of fruit stone scissors cloth, and the thin fire passed the fruit decision-making power.

The silver silk trainer slowly took out a large durian.

Caesar said nothing about the gun: "...I [哔-][哔-][哔-]"

Thin and sneer: "I am willing to gamble and lose, I am willing to gamble and lose! How can I not afford it?"

Caesar’s eyes glanced: “The top is on top, but Grandpa, my mother, doesn’t take you up!”

The thin fire was amazing, and it was going to look back. I couldn’t see Caesar and pulled out the second durian on the ground. Then I took the fruit basket to the river and ran away: "Come, grandson to chase." me!"

Caesar was stupid and stupid. He was willing to gamble and lose. It was true that he was just wearing the durian, and he passed the bridge with a bang. The thin fire passed down and the pontoon slammed into the pontoon: "Warning, violating the rules and warnings, please be sure to head the fruit or lead your teammates into the finals!"

The thin-eyed fire angered, and then turned to the fruit basket was ruined by Caesar, except for the second durian on the ground -

"I [hey-]! Do you think that Dad doesn't dare?" Thin fire broke his teeth and raised durian, rushing across the pontoon. About Mou was a lot of hair gel for the group, and with the durian prickly, it was firmly glued to the thin fire. He was happy, pulled out the water gun and sprayed it at Caesar!

On the side of the mountain, there is a clear glimpse of the lychee climbing the mountain: "How is this... taste?"

Zuo Bo's moderate education: "Xiao Ming, a gentleman's trip, quietly thinking, not being disturbed by foreign objects -"

Caesar wowed around with durian.

Zuo Bozhen: "..."

The thin fire spreads one hand on the head of the durian, the back of the three-sided bunting, the hand holding the water gun, the expression is fierce, chasing after.

Alum: "...Captain, do we want to miss it?"

The two exchanged their eyes and their hearts were shot -

Both eyes are out, the thin fire is retreat, and the clothes corner is dyed with two colors, and it is forced to settle for ten seconds.

Alum is overjoyed. Holding your nose, you have to go forward to grab the flag, and suddenly sucked your nose: "How come there are mangoes -"

The thin fire did not move, and the eyes were bitter and deep.

Alum: "Hey, who is behind?"

Behind the thin fire, the three-character flags were swept away, and the branches of the dense jungle were fretting, and the small curls flew over the mangoes.

"..." Ten seconds have arrived, and the thin voice is angry and laughs: "Alum, are you stupid?"

Alum's face rose red, and he shot at the back of the witch, but suddenly there was a water column in the forest.

Satellite TV slowly came out of the jungle.

The man is sturdy, with sleeves and a squirt. About Mo is too strong, when countless cameras sway along him.

The man’s head was retracted with a man’s head, and he was stopped behind by the man.

Wei Shi raised his hand.

The thin fire moved the mouth: "Private, private..."

Alum: "Hey?"

Thin fire: "Running!!!"

The water gun came too fast, and I didn't know how to control the water pressure. It was a shot that poked the durian on the thin fire head and dripped down the hill. In the final round, the fruit is the amulet. Caesar didn't know where to go. The thin fire that had already escaped from the head had to bite back and fight back.

Just at this time, Wei Yan, who had drawn a sketch, finally appeared with the red hair, Wenlin carefully observed after the tree -

The match point finally triggered.

The thin fire caught Wei Yanyi, and when he made a decision, he took Wei to the humanoid weapon. There must be a wound between the two tigers. The durian has fallen out of its own, and one can pull one! Thin fires see the gap back, provocative like a shot, and then look at Wei Yan -

Wei Yan no expression.

Eyes are rare and have emotional expressions.

Anger and... reverence? !

That box, followed by Wei Yan, the red hair of the apple on the top of the head is already angry, this Sao man dare to fight the brother? He shot down a thin fire and was about to fill the knife.

Wei Yan was shot indifferently, and the water dragon rushed to the thin fire, and there was a tendency to revenge for Wei.

In the jungle, the sorcerer with the mango also sneaked around with a small water pistol.

Thin fire: "...???" I **** eat your rice?

Behind him, Jingyi’s double c was awkward.

Alum: "Who are we playing as the captain?"

Zuo Bo's light cough: "If you want to, you must first... thin players."

After half a minute, the thin fire was overkill due to the number of hits.

One minute, when Ming Hao mistakenly hit Wei Wei, Wei Yan, who was transferred to the gun, was eliminated.

Two minutes, Qin Jinbao eliminated.

Form is a foregone conclusion.

The development in the finals has made the pigeons unprepared, and the barrage is crazy.

"Guardian... Wei Ge is really a thief shot!"

"I didn't read it wrong? Wei Yan is protecting the defender? A two-story scarf in the trough!"

"Wait Wei Yan greatly!! This is to **** the little witch? Give him the rhythm of winning! Oh! Hearty! 'Even if you are not holding me with me, you must also stand on the altar. I Willing to shoot for the protection of the enemy, but also willing to let you walk towards my body to glory '-"

"Walking away my family mango witch, suddenly I feel bad for a second. But insist on the assorted scarves!"

"Assorted does not move 1, distressed cult scarf 1, and then I feel bad about my thin brother!"

ten minutes later.

There were only three teams left in the field. The Witch had robbed 10 buntings, Wei Yan 3 faces and Wen Lin 3 faces.

Only the last 6 faces remain on the ridge.

The 30-minute countdown ends and the game time is up.

The blood pigeon blew the whistle and the terrain slowly descended.

The audience stood up and eagerly applauded for 20 players. The virtual screen projected 10 teams and the beam finally gathered on the side of the stage.

When Wei Wei looked up, he took a break in the midfield to eat a mango.

This paragraph is actually no commercials, the lens will include two people and one mango. The teenager stood in the shadow of the man, screaming at the drums, and seemed to say "You can't eat", picking up the mango, and then sideways, looking at the camera with amazement -

Live one card.

On the rostrum, Xiang Xiang drank his mouth and said: "The barrage flew again."

Blood pigeon: "Hey?"

Ying Xiangxiang explained to the straight man: "The scarf is sugary, OK, ready to announce the game reward, let the background clear the screen again, and the barrage will fly again."

Virtual screen transformation.

Ying Xiangxiang picked up the microphone and smiled and said: "Congratulations to our scarf team, winning the championship in the group game. After a week, the reward will be distributed to you and the fans who vote for you -"

“refers to the North Star Technology Annual New Product – Double Deluxe Rescue Cabin, quarterly endorsement.”

Ying Xiang Xiang blinked, smile sweet and face the audience: "Women and Wei players, will be in the kingsize rescue capsule, shooting a double hard photo for the advertisement."

The pilot hall suddenly boiled.

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