Clawson's third knockout championship page.
A pink float.
The cartoon avatar of 300 players is framed by a transparent love heart and constantly creates a pink bubble against the backdrop of a six-mounted star.
A few lines in the book ——
“Clawson Divination House · Test your love affair with your little brother! ”
“Mystery · Xuanlong · Prediction · Destiny · Love”
“10 Credit Points to divine once! 100 Credit Points to divine 11 times! Light the line between you and your little brother! Waiting for the same vote every divination! Your Pick, you attack! ”
Witch Jane, Zoe: “…”
As the cursor moves, 300 players on the page interact sequentially.
Wei followed the cursor calmly, carrying the selfie pole against the cursor and poking it. The witch with three heads jumped against a little white rabbit...
Witch Jane stayed.
Zoihaha laughed: “Kind of like...”
The laughter stopped. Cartoon Zoe brushed in the second row of the ballot and threw a sniper gun, rushing towards the cursor with “Pick Me” bubbles.
“…” Zoe Flash blocks the page: “What messed up game tips?! ”
Witch Jane thought slightly: "It's divination, and the theme of the next knockout is divination. ”
The title of the page, the six stars gleam against a pink background, the words "Clawson Divination House” continue to gleam, and the bottom of the page says the new sponsor institution -
“Centauri Xuan Academic Occupiers Association”
Zoe was stunned.
Sponsors of fugitive shows usually come from several fixed industries, including star aviation, outdoor equipment, sports, tourism, and military and civilian firearms, each broadcast a wave of sales at no cost. The sponsorship of the Association of Champions is extremely suspicious at this time.
With the rapid development of federal science and technology and the gradual diminution of “basics” in contradiction to science over the centuries, Zoe herself is an atheist, and it is impossible to imagine that the so-called "Association of Occupiers” could devote a great deal of investment to a show at once.
At this time, Witchcraft has quickly typed the term "Centauri Xuan Academic Diviner Association” on the terminal, brushing millions of related entries, sticking to the Association's search engine bidding advertisement.
“…” Both of them were stuck, and Zoe was beaten in the face by fire.
This is not a poor pheasant association at all.
Headquartered in Centauri, with 7,000 branches throughout the Federation, in addition to the divination business, it also carries out a range of services such as mental meditation, Xuan Xuan experience classes, open furniture sales, psychological counseling, marriage dispute mediation and so on, almost one of the signature industries of Centauri.
Zoe Ganbaba says, "This, this much money? ”
Witch Jane showed him the front page of the Clawson show.
On the right side of the message wall, the audience was very excited and showcased the divination results of the vote.
“You and [Thin Fire Transmission] Love Match Index: 70, Affinity Match Index: 90, Friendship Match Index: 95. Boyfriend, get to know me! ”
“You and [Witch Jane] have a love match index of 60, a love match index of 95, a friendship match index of 80. Nice sticky little brother. Untie him! ”
“Your Love Match Index with [Mao Qiu]...”
From the size of the pool, the audience's enthusiasm grew even as the Blackheart Clawson show increased its price to 10 credit points/ticket.
The number of votes has been hidden at this time, and the order will remain the same as the previous poll. Witch Jane worked hard to curb her desire to pull the poll page to the last row, discussing the Knockout with Zoe on the return ship.
“Is the field a giant crystal ball? Or gossip?” Zoe Stu.
Witch Jane shook her head quickly: "The foundation is not in the right shape. ”
Zoe: “What does the witch think? ”
After two rounds of elimination, Witch Jane's team brain was almost defaulted in the White Moonlight team. Though inexperienced in command positions, the ability to analyse problems is top-notch.
Witch Jane pulls out the paper and pen and quickly sorts out the known conditions.
“The third knockout, in accordance with the Clawson Show's past practice, focuses on firearms and short-range rigid guns within 50 metres. There should be a number of enclosed environments in the arena that can be used to make the event. ”
“From the base of the North Tower, it covers about 6 hectares. The announcement rules are team games, with 300 players eliminating 50 players and a 12-hour schedule. ”
Witch Jane simply plotted out the foundation on a blank piece of paper, turning the direction and passing it to Zoe.
Zoe flashed: “Athlete density! ”
Witch Jane nodded: "Yes. The second knockout was seven hectares, with 400 players, and most squads had not even fought before leaving. If the third knockout is to force a player to take a pistol, the player density should increase, not decrease, unless ——”
Witch Jane pondered slightly and wrote down two possibilities.
Only a small number of safety zones exist on the field, forcing players to gather together.
Alternatively - Team members will be split up under certain conditions, greatly increasing their chances of encountering battles.
Zoe thought for a long time and finally nodded. And he looked at the six stars, and he said, "Can you guess what the theme of the game is? ”
Witch Jane shook her head: “There are too few known conditions. We need to go back to Clawson Base and look at the curriculum.” He paused and spoke comfortingly: "Zoigo, the form of the game is just one of the rules. If the rules are related to basics - at least all the trainees are on the same horizon. ”
Zoe's gone.
Runaway players are all over the place, but I've never heard of any practitioner majoring in palm reading and counting cards.
As the ship slowly crossed the star sea, the dim starlight was finally replaced by the harbor's navigation lights - the field of view suddenly lit up. The two men fastened their seatbelts and landed in a scorching atmospheric impact.
Zoe got up first, stretched out a comfortable lazy waist, and five days of Hell's special training was finally thrown behind her head.
“Witch, we're home! ”
The white moonlight building shined in the morning light at 6: 00 a.m., the hovercar left the two at the door, Secretary Qu smiled and gave the witch a hug, then nodded to Zoe.
Zoe: “…”
Several people quickly crossed the empty corridor, and Secretary Qu was whispering to two people about the past five days: “Here comes the nuts the little witch bought for you last night. The company team went to close the plate, Caesar is still traveling, come back tomorrow..."
Zoe stunned: “Did Caesar go on a trip?! Didn't you say that he had to replenish his brain in the office these past few days, that he didn't pass the exam and wouldn't let go? - I think there are a few more sets of scrolls, and I've finished the math exam? ”
Secretary Qu nodded.
Zoe: "Give me a copy of the paper. ”
A few seconds later, the terminal image enters.
Secretary Qu still smiled and said something to Witch Jane, walking at the end of Zoe suddenly.
The second major issue of stereogeometric cone curves.
Solution: (Honey, I'm not sure about this, do you count again?) Draw the connecting wires BF and AG according to the formula...
Zoe showed the paper to Secretary Qu.
Secretary Qu: “Huh... what's in the brackets? ”
Zoe indifferent: “It wasn't Caesar who did it, it was his girlfriend who did it. Deduct the salary bonus first and call me when someone comes back. ”
Witch Jane glanced twice and couldn't help but light a candle for Caesar from a single dog.
Zoe reached out and touched two hands on the head of the seriously waxed witch, and the heart was still a little witch.
Trained in Floating City for one day, fleeing three fights in the basement, bought another guitar, and the Big Brother ate a handkerchief together, then went back to the White Moonlight Dormitory, and Witch Jane was sleepy.
He was confused, put the rabbit away, put the two new guns from the old man, and finally smiled at the guitar behind him.
The rabbit crouched his head by the pillow and seemed to be waiting for the witch Jane to lift it.
Instead, the teenager shrugged onto the soft bed, carefully unveiled the quilt, stuffed the guitar inside and slept with satisfaction.
Moonlight spills through the gaps in the curtains on the bed. The rabbit jumped three times into the teenager's slightly warm arm bend and the clip of the upper string pillow, finding a comfortable place to soak up.
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Jomo was a biological clock, and Witch Jane woke up punctually after six hours.
The week off of the Clawson show is coming to an end, and the floating car will send four trainees back to the base in three hours.
Caesar was late, and Secretary Qu was already in the process of ordering a second child protection watch chip.
Witch Jane rushed into the assessment room after breakfast.
Forty minutes later, he was sent out to the White Moon Examiner Trance.
“Remember when I brought you here?” The examiner coughed and asked.
Witch Jane nodded with a smile.
The examiner couldn't even hold his smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Do well, don't just stare out of the way, our team is waiting for you to play Star League. ”
On the assessment form, the basic firearms column finally rose from E to B. The examiner signed the form and handed it back to Witch Jane.
At the corner of the corridor, Zoe also thumbed him up. Other practitioners gathering around to review the data showed surprise when they saw Witch Jane come out.
Wenlin handed Witch Jane a glass of water and smiled softly.
As he stepped out of the training room, the white moonlight future assistant said: “When the little witch came in, our company said it looked good. Not anymore today. ”
Witch Jane raised her little round face: “Why? ”
Wenlin was serious: “He looks good and can fight. ”
Zoe was sad: "We little witches have grown up. By the way, the little witch goes back to Clawson Base and hides an awkward-- scares the shit out of him at the game! ”
It was not until the hovercraft was constantly rushed that Caesar, who was traveling, returned to China with pride.
Zoe watched indifferently enter the back seat, indifferently crossing in, indifferently blocking the door.
A sudden, painful howl erupted inside the suspended car driving to the Clawson Show.
Zoe has finished her C-bit duties and continues to look at the Clawson Show polling pages.
Even if the show crew masked specific votes, it would still be possible to deduce the votes of the individual players from the big screen's ballistic support screen.
Witch Jane and Wei settled steadily in the first ladder. After a thin fire bite, Zoe and Zhoma's team Qin Jinbao were both in the third ladder --
Caesar was stunned and lost.
Zoe asked angrily, "What's going on?!!! ”
Caesar Haumai explains: "Voting for divination... Kryptonite is the most powerful thing to do with athletes - holding hands on the web page, which my wife doesn't like, changing all my information...”
Phantom Caesar (Whitemoonlight Entertainment)
Height: 150cm
Weight: 200kg
Hobbies: Eat, sleep
If there's a fucking audience vote, there's a ghost!
Zoe's fist moved and finally couldn't resist the desire to beat Caesar again, while Caesar burst out a straight male roar and fought to defend his information.
Wenlin cleverly pulled down the partition and blocked the two of them in the back seat.
But Witch Jane's compartment was quick to open the terminal.
If not, after each player clicks on it, the "Voting Leaderboard” will be displayed on the right side of the page, and it will be dominated by the local masculinity.
The audience voted for the contestant Krypton, randomly giving feedback on the "divination” results and adding strategic progression based on so-called “romantic compatibility”. The audience that votes the most for a single player is considered to be slightly full, with stand-up and player stand-up handles to choose from.
The Clawson show was extremely effective, the pages of several popular athletes were full of smoke, the top of the list was extremely competitive, holding hands to draw frame by frame changes almost shadowed.
Witch Jane clicked on the players' pages in turn, and most players were not alone in drawing. However, to the last page, there were a few that never showed up in front of the camera, and the polling list was empty.
Witch Jane made a move and switched to the trumpet.
The polls in the second round of the elimination have been refreshed to zero and the original... guardian aristocracy has also been emptied. He swiftly rushed back inside, typed the player's name, clicked the pink poll button--
“You and [Horseshoe] have a love match index of 99, a love match index of 99, a friendship match index of 99. Soul mate, find out! ”
There were more rabbit avatars on the empty list.
Witch Jane quickly criticized the Clawson Show--
It turns out the top three are 99 points! To trick the audience's credit points, the program team really does whatever it takes!! Too bad!!
After logging into the top contributor list, Witch Jane did not get a chance to choose a handheld image.
Witch Jane's ears are slightly red, quickly clicking on the default image ——
Afraid of exposure, the small rabbit's head was replaced by the little snow leopard.
At the center of the page, Snow Panther and Big Brother hold hands, like two happy little friends.
That way you won't be alone!
Witch Jane is happy to cut the number. The trunk was finally finished, and Caesar, 300 kg, won with a wealth of surprise spot experience. He looked up: "Hey, little witch, who are you voting for? Show it to Brother, just take a look..."
Witch Jane panicked and hid the terminal. The suspension car was once again in a mess.
It was dusk when several people arrived at the Clawson show.
The twin towers cast a shadow in the sunset, and the players usually walk on nagging playgrounds, with staff directing the robot to pinpoint with chalk.
“Oh, just where you stood when you filmed the MV.” Staff explanations.
Behind the playground, in the woods, Xiangxiang picked another group of lucky practitioners, grinning and pulling to correct the dance.
The thin fire spreading squatted next to the small woods. Every time I danced, I “shrugged” past it. When I was in position C, the next round of "shrugged” shrugged past me, and I looked like a brilliant group of lucky practitioners.
There was a theatre next to him to help him lift his selfie pole while eating watermelons. Xiangxiang also enjoyed a temporary dance.
The White Moonlight Four got off the hover and slowly swallowed the newly posted schedule.
“What the hell?” Caesar began by shouting: “30 hours for basic firearms, 2 hours for divination...”
But Witch Jane had a glimpse.
In the bulletin board, new sponsors have been posted. And then there's a clue to the third elimination.
“Find you, hide you, crown you, is your distant past, your near past, your future, your heart, your cage, your expectations and fears… your unveiled destiny.
- Golden Dawn Order 1888 ”
Thank you. Yet I chose the silent rocket.
Thanks for the boring grenade ~ ~
Thank you Ailyar, Cloud Purple, Pickled Vegetable Vegetable Vegetable Vegetable X2, Drunken Fishing Evening, Suman, Monster King, Ying, Southern Phantom Free, Ridiculous Cattail Mine ~ ~
Joomi, stay with a friend for surgery today, stay in the hospital until the evening, send everyone a chapter!