Pirate's Infinite Wings

Seeing that everyone below has no objection, Yarisqi waved his hand and said, "So, let's start. First of all, you can choose a backpack with a weight, of course, you don't have to choose. Abstentions are allowed in the middle, and those who abstain do not need to return here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell into a subtle silence. Arisqi didn't seem to be anxious at all, and didn't rush, he walked to a table and sat down, tilted his legs, and looked at everyone leisurely.

In fact, the second of these three rules cannot be ignored.

If someone carries a 20 kg backpack and gets a navy flag and returns here within the specified time, then all those who choose to carry a weight of 10 kg or who do not choose to carry will be eliminated.

In other words, this is a game where a single person can raise the qualifying line.

Therefore, choosing a load is one of the keys to qualification.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang suddenly noticed that a group of people had walked out, about ten people.

"Please give me a 10 kg backpack."

"me too."

"me too."

All these dozens of people chose 10 kg backpacks. Seeing this, the seaman who was in charge of distributing them couldn't help looking at Arischi.

"Give them." Arischi curled his lips, as if he could see something.

When the first person got the backpack, he suddenly turned around, facing everyone, and said loudly, "Please listen to me! You must be thinking that these people all carried a 10 kilogram load, and they were on their own Do you have no confidence in your strength and physical strength? Or should I choose 20 kg?"

As his words spread, there was a slight commotion in the scene.

Seeing this, the man sneered: "Don't be confused by appearances! The true intention of this assessment is to unite everyone and not engage in internal strife. First of all, there is no stipulation on the number of qualified people, and it is possible that everyone will be eliminated. It is also possible that everyone is qualified."

"Did you think about it? That's right, as long as we all choose a weight of 10 kilograms, we have the opportunity to pass everyone. Our chances are the same, there is no competition between each other!" The man yelled, "My name is Ah. Puton, used to be the bodyguard of the caravan, now comes to join the conscription just for the justice in your heart. You are the same, right? There is no need to choose a higher load, this will only make the assessment more difficult!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person next to him said: "Yes! Even if you choose a weight of 20 kilograms, you may not be able to complete the assessment, and because of the extra burden of 10 kilograms, your chances will be even slimmer. Therefore, I Choosing to follow Big Brother Upton’s words, we will make an agreement together. With a weight of 10 kilograms, I think anyone who dares to join the conscription will have a chance to come back here, right?"

The two sang a tie, but changed a game of raising the qualification line into a game of how to improve the success rate.

However, Fang Lang couldn't help sneering in his heart, "If you really think about everyone, why not choose 0 weight. Is this man named Upton paying attention to it? Well, I can probably guess it."

At this time, the strong man named Upton spoke again: "I'll just say so much. Anyway, we chose 10 kilograms. Even if you choose a larger load, I can’t help it, but I’m sincere. I hope everyone can do what I said."

Looking at the time, he said again: "It's already 10:15 in the morning, let's go one step ahead!"

Suddenly, these more than a dozen people set off from the martial arts field, and everyone was watching their departure.

"Hmm ha ha ha, good, nice, interesting. You have to choose as soon as possible." Arisqi laughed. At first he chuckled, then gradually turned into a big laugh, seeming to find it very interesting.

He had just finished speaking, most of the people present looked at each other, and soon someone came out one after another, and they all chose a weight of 10 kilograms.

Fang Lang hadn't moved, and didn't mean to move. He had already seen through this game-like assessment.

However, there will always be times when things develop beyond expectations.

The seaman who sent the heavy backpack saw a slender woman, about twenty-seven and eighteen. When the other party walked to the table, he smiled and said, "Please give me...160 kilograms."

"Hmm...?" Fang Lang saw this scene, and with his sudden spirit, he couldn't help but look at the woman. Miao Tian's figure was completely incapable of carrying 160 kilograms.

The sea soldier was also stunned, looking at the woman, and said blankly: "This lady, I didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."

"It's the same several times, 160 kilograms."

"No, that, I mean, are you serious?" The seaman tried to dissuade. In this assessment, there are also people who have been exhausted because of the 160 kg load. "That, the heaviest backpack, is equivalent to Two grown men, do you really want this?"

"OK." The woman nodded seriously.

In desperation, the seaman then gave the final backpack according to what she said. Unexpectedly, the woman's strength was so strong that she could easily put it on her back and walk away at will.

Fang Lang touched his chin and shrugged indifferently. If the woman could really return here, then everyone who chose 10 kg would be eliminated.

"No, don't worry, that woman will never come back!" someone shouted sternly.

"Yes, that's right!" Someone echoed.

But the choice continues.

"160 kilograms."

"biggest."

"The heaviest."

"Anyway, you can only choose 160, which is really annoying, that woman!"

One person after another came forward, most of them chose the highest weight. Many people saw this and they had lost their fighting spirit, and some still chose 10 kilograms, and they believed that those with high weight would never come back.

Fang Lang looked around. There were more than 300 people, only a dozen were left. Except for him, I'm afraid there is no fighting spirit.

Scratching his head, Fang Lang stepped up to Arisqi.

"Choose the load over there." He said impatiently.

"No, I want to confirm it." Fang Lang shook his head and asked, "The qualification is to hold the navy flag, return here, and bear no less than others, right?"

"Yes, you can say that." Arischi raised his eyebrows, raised his body, and asked in a low voice: "You should be the last one. Which number do you choose, number 1, or number 5? I have an opinion. , It’s best to choose number 5. The first woman to choose number 5 is a person with the Devil Fruit ability."

"So that's the case." Fang Lang nodded clearly, then he smiled, and said, "I choose number 0, goodbye."

With that, he left the martial arts field slowly.

Alex was taken aback, "Interesting. Is this man Avery, a bounty hunter?" ..