The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 170



Chapter 170

The third round of the game officially began, and the 07th Regiment was the first to take the stage to test the waters.

"Should we discuss the seats?" Su Xing stood up and looked at the brothers who were ready to arrange their seats first.

"Let's go by the ranking in the competition." Wang Yuexin waved his hand. Anyway, they haven't got any clues about the undercover agent yet, so it doesn't matter whether they are ranked or not.

It would be better to just go by their ranking in that year's competition, so no one knows who is a suspect or not.

"In that case, I'll be the first one." Lu Hu sat directly in the first seat to load flour, patted his leg and laughed, "This is so inappropriate!"

In terms of ranking, he is always the first and no one has to compete with him for the first place.

Wang Zhengliang: "Then I'll be second, and you, Lixin, will be third, and Ah Qi will be fourth."

If we go by ranking, that one must be him.

"Do you want a second one so badly? The second one will be very miserable." Wang Yuexin kindly reminded that if you pour flour the second one accidentally, you will get it all over your body.

"It's okay!" Wang Zhengliang shook his head indifferently. Isn't this based on ranking?

"Uh..." Wang Yuexin pointed at Wang Zhengliang with a look of suspicion. Why did he want to sit in the second seat so much? It was a bit too persistent.

He almost said the words "You are up to something".

"Oh~" Chen Chusheng was also a little suspicious. Brother Xiaoliang was indeed a little abnormal today.

Wang Yuexin: "Brother Liang, you're acting strangely today. Normally, you don't really want to sit in the second seat."

Su Xing looked at Wang Zhengliang and said nothing.

"Brother Huzi, are you the first one?" Li Xueqin was a little surprised. Was this the first one decided so easily?

"We sit according to our ranking in that year's competition." Lu, who ranked 13th in the country, pointed to himself casually, "I'm last."

"Hahahaha" He Jiong clapped his hands and laughed. Do you still remember it so clearly?

"You are not the last one, you are the thirteenth in the country." Luo Qiqi sat in the third from the last position and hooked the hair on her face behind her ears.

After hearing this, he retorted that he was never the last one, but the thirteenth one among hundreds of thousands of people in the country.

"Yes, we sit in the order of elimination in the finals." Wang Zhengliang, who ranked tenth in the country, also sat down behind Lu Hu.

"What's Sister Qi's position then?" Feng Xi asked curiously. According to the elimination order that year, Sister Qi had never participated in the competition.

"I think the audience friends below should all know, right." Luo Qiqi looked at the audience, although she was now recording the program in the image of a girl.

But everyone knows that she and her boyfriend, who is the third runner-up of Super Boy, are close friends who have known each other for a long time. Of course, it's all her own anyway.

"Brother Qi, third place in the country!" The audience at the scene cooperated very much, raised their hands to their mouths and shouted loudly.

"Yeah, our Ah Qi is undoubtedly among the top three in the country." Wang Yuexin looked proud.

No matter which Ah Qi it is, he is their Ah Qi and should naturally sit in this position.

"Oh~ It's been so many years, and you still haven't forgotten it." Teacher He smiled and shook his head. It has been fifteen years and he still remembers it!

"Are you still struggling with this?" Tan Jianci was also amused.

"I have to remember that for the rest of my life." Lu Hu smiled and put on the blindfold.

"I can't see at all." Chen Chusheng, wearing a blindfold, held the plate and could only move forward by feeling.

"Lexin, you're sitting in front of Ah Qi, so don't pour too much." Su Xing carefully touched Luo Yinqi's soft and smooth hair, then placed the plate on her head by feel. He also reminded the three people sitting in the front row, "Hu Zi and Liang Ge, be careful not to spill the flour everywhere."

"It's okay, I'll try to breathe less." Luo Yanqi was wearing an eye mask, and everything in front of her was black. So she could only rely on her hearing to put the plate in front of her and prepare to take it.

"Aqi, put the plate on my head, and then I will pour it directly by feeling." Wang Yuexin reached back and touched Luo Qiqi's arm. He reached down and held her slightly cold and slender wrist and placed it on his head.

This way I won't have to worry about spilling too much flour on her.

"Okay." Luo Yanqi nodded with a smile.

When my cool right wrist was held by a pair of warm, broad hands with calloused fingers, my fingers curled up slightly.

When I pursed my lips, it felt like an electric current was running through my heart, making me feel a little itchy and a little numb.

"Then Leixin, you put the plate on my head too, to prevent the flour from flying everywhere." Wang Zhengliang, wearing a blindfold, also asked Wang Leixin to put the plates on his head, and then he also explored and put the plates on Lu Hu's head.

"Allen, try to avoid Ah Qi's head when you catch it, otherwise it might fall on Ah Qi's face and get sucked in. That's not good." Before the game started, Chen Chusheng worriedly warned Su Xing.

Ah Qi has a special physique and is afraid that inhaling too much dust will affect her.

"Don't worry, Brother Sheng, I will try my best to take over." Su Xing naturally understood.

"I'll start now. You all should pay attention behind me." Lu Hu reminded them.

After the host called out "start", he immediately filled a bowl with food on a plate, felt the plate above his head, and carefully placed it on Wang Zhengliang's plate.

But the next round of passing was not so lucky. At least half of the flour fell to the ground when Wang Zhengliang handed it to Wang Yuexin.

"Aqi, I'm starting to fall." Wang Yuexin felt a little weight on his hand and carefully fell down on his head.

"Is it because too much flour leaked out? Brother Liang, if you are called Zhengliang, you don't have to pour it so shiny." Luo Yiqi accurately caught all the flour the moment Wang Yuexin fell.

But when he handed it to Su Xing behind him, he felt a slight weight and shook his head helplessly and laughed. There was no doubt that he would lose again this time.

"Brother Liang, you are the most suspicious. You must have deliberately received the ball a lot when you were the first to receive it. Or you didn't receive it, or you passed it too little to Yue Xin." Su Xing did not forget to step on him lightly, which was more obvious than him as an undercover agent.

"Okay~ Brother Liang, you're more accurate." Chen Chusheng carefully poured the flour into the box behind him. He knew without looking that there was not much left.

"I feel like I've given all of it to Brother Liang. I don't know how much is left." Lu Hu spat out the flour that fell into his mouth to defend himself.

"We can prove that Brother Huzi did give it all to Brother Liang, but when Brother Liang passed it on, it wasn't so good." Wang Hedi grinned happily. Is this undercover so obvious?

"Hey, I feel like there's flour scattered all over me." Wang Zhengliang said and then shut up to prevent the flour from entering his mouth.

Then he poured the flour directly to the back again without caring how much Wang Yuexin behind him could hold.


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