Lin Aolong's few words made Ying Kai's heart surge.
Although he prefers to believe that it is an advanced alien civilization that intercepts Earth's rankings, there are some things that the other party said is right.
I don’t know which alien made the voice just now, which obviously means that the earth’s ranking competition will be upgraded and strengthened, and it will continue to determine the child of destiny.
What benefits will the winner get?
Before he could continue to think, he suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness pouring into his heart like a tide, gradually drowning his mind.
Ying Kai bit the tip of his tongue, and the slight sting made him wake up instantly.
He noticed that in just a few seconds, a large area had collapsed around him.
And the number in the sky also changed to 110543.
The number dropped by about 10,000!
"This should be the preliminary audition! Screen out all those who are not qualified to participate!"
Ying Kai poked the stuffed dumpling: "Daughter, discharge!"
Although the electric guinea pig is pampered and protected by all the terrifying upright apes within sight, and is usually very arrogant, but at critical moments, it is still quite reliable.
Bah!
Ying Tuan jumped on the spot, and a faint red electric current instantly spread around his body, stimulating Ying Kai to wake up instantly.
At this time, the number in the sky has changed to 100342.
Ten seconds!
One sixth of the contestants were eliminated!
"How on earth is this done? Nebulized sedatives? Hypnotic waves?"
With the help of the in vivo plug-in Ying Group, Ying Kai performed with ease in the postgraduate entrance examination.
People kept slumping to the ground around them, falling into a drowsy sleep.
The number of competitors representing the "Destiny's Child" is rapidly decreasing!
Ninety thousand!
Eighty thousand!
Seventy thousand!
Sixty thousand...
Ying Kai barely managed to steady his body.
He noticed that a few dozen people performed quite easily in this "test of will".
There were even twenty people like Lin Aolong who looked confused, as if they had no idea what was going on.
Ying Kai gritted his teeth and was puzzled: "This is unscientific! Even Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi feel a little shaky..."
"How can there be any human in the world with stronger willpower than these two monsters?"
He rubbed his eyes, slapped himself twice, and regained his consciousness.
He gradually realized...
Those who are completely stress-free are all users of water, fire, and thunder abilities, the so-called "superstring awakeners"...
"These players may be advanced experimental subjects that aliens have high hopes for!"
"They don't even need to participate in the first audition, they can be promoted directly!"
After adjusting his unbalanced mentality, Ying Kai eliminated the group of superstring awakeners who took the back door one by one, and kept the guy who showed the easiest behavior in his mind.
When he arrived in a strange place, he collected information immediately. This was a habit he had developed as early as when he was a mercenary.
Zhou Yun, Shangshan Zhanyue, Nygrid Hawk...
Choi Sang-hwan, Phoenix, Vladimir...
This temporary list of strong men is obviously not complete enough.
"Where on earth can there be so many perverts!"
Although he complained like this, Ying Kai knew very well that after the Red Moon, the world changed, and those heroes who were originally not interested in individual martial arts began to devote their energy to this aspect.
After all, in the previous world, no matter how high your kung fu was, you could still be knocked down with one shot.
Even if Ying Kai is the direct descendant of Longtengshan Bagua, and has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his kung fu cannot be more pure, he still dare not say that he can survive in the rain of bullets.
But now, the world has changed!
The power gradually returns to the individual. Through various training methods to increase the infection rate of the infinite cells in the body, it is entirely possible to become a legendary existence and live for eighteen hundred years!
Even, just like the sudden appearance of "No. 11" and "No. 113" in the United States before, a single move can have the power to change the world!
With current technology, flying from the United States to China requires passing through Russia, the Arctic, and the Bering Strait, which takes a total of 13 hours!
And that "No. 11" who might be an alien moved the entire venue from the United States to China in the blink of an eye!
Wormhole jump?
Space folds?
No matter what theoretical explanation is used...
This unreasonable thing did happen!
Those who were qualified but did not participate were picked out from all corners of the world and forced to participate.
Even No. 113, who was instantly killed by No. 11, showed his unparalleled personal strength in that one blow.
And listening to the conversation between the two in the news, it seems that No. 113 can still reset the data in nine cases out of ten. It seems that there are no technical difficulties in mass production cloning...
"No! You have to concentrate!"
Ying Kai realized that a deep sleepiness was rising, eroding his sanity.
When conventional means could no longer suppress his drowsiness, and Ying Kai was considering whether to take some drastic measures to stay awake, he suddenly found that the world in front of him became clearer.
The sleepiness receded like the tide, leaving me awake and clear-eyed.
In fact, Ying Kai felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he had had a good night's sleep. His whole body was full of vigor and vigor, and the infection rate of his infinitesimal cells seemed to have increased a lot.
Looking up, Ying Kai found that the numbers in the sky were completely frozen!
3000!
Three thousand people!
"good!"
Lin Aolong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but boast: "I'm enlightened, and I will improve my cultivation!"
"This number is just right, wonderful!"
Ying Kai blinked and perfectly acted as a compliment: "What's so wonderful about it?"
"There are three thousand avenues and 120,000 competitors. How can a few people share one?"
After the psychotic patient glanced at him appreciatively, he explained forcefully and without shame: "The more people there are, the thinner the Tao Yun can be divided! Therefore, three thousand is the limit!
At the first Athens Olympics, there were only more than 300 athletes participating.
In his opinion, it would be better to leave only 300 people!
The fewer people there are, the more he shows off his black dragon and earthly immortal style!
Mr. Lin Aolong, the pseudo-reborn person, completely ignored that during the Athens Olympics, there were only fourteen participating countries.
As for the first Earth Qualifying Tournament, the top players from 198 countries and 35 special regions around the world, except for scientists and children under the age of 10, were all forced to participate by Yan Anqing.
Not far away, Vladimir, the top Russian governor who had recently improved his knowledge of Mandarin and Chinese, couldn't help but look sideways at Lin Aolong.
Why does this guy have so many dramas?
Mads Coulson, standing next to Vladimir, focused his attention on Zhou Yun.
"Lucifer, the mechanical cyborg, the twelve-winged angel created by UFOs..."
"What's so special about this person?"
As the "ancestor of the blood race", Medes felt that something was wrong when he thought of those myths and legends and everything he had seen with his own eyes.
Feeling Zhou Yun's seemingly gentle and distant eyes, Mads's mind turned over and over again, his thoughts were racing, and his mind was filled with many irrelevant things.
The more than 110,000 people who were eliminated in the first round were filled with regret and annoyance, and they were all beating their chests and feet.
But they soon discovered that their bodies became more comfortable than before.
"I feel like the infinite cells in my body are ready to move? Is it an illusion?"
"It's not an illusion! I can also clearly feel that my physical fitness has become much stronger! It's a pity that I don't have a detector in my hand, otherwise the results will be available immediately!"
"Mr. Donald Spot's men have detectors! We losers have indeed awakened super cells!"
"Hahahaha! This trip was not in vain! It's already worth the price of admission!"
"This is the beginning of the extraordinary..."
"Those with golden eyes, those with silver eyes, and those with super string awakenings. In the next Earth ranking match, I will defeat these proud men as an ordinary awakened one!"
(The title of this chapter perfectly fits my state of mind. This book has officially entered the loser group, that’s right! Forty-seven thousand collections, first order 1,500! I’ll give it a try...even the normal collection ratio is calculated
Not even a third of the result has been achieved! Monthly tickets are gradually being thrown away...)
(The conditions for the temporary event on the first day of release were not met. The first order difference was not 2,300, but a full 700! The first order difference from the normal collection was 3,000! Oh my god!)
(However, I can’t blame anyone for this. It’s my own lack of ability.)
(No need to worry. I, Ran Leng Guang, can handle it! Feel free to follow up with updates! Try to maintain the quality and update more!)
(This failure taught me a lesson. The market positioning of a work is very important! You can’t swing between the two, you must choose one! I will never make this mistake again when I write a book in the future!)