My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1176

"The older ones get the most food and water!"

"Whether you can hold on and get the final spot depends on your perseverance!"

"30,000 supervisors, you can start eliminating those who started the fight and those who ran out of the square!"

Han Shui Yi Deng finished speaking slowly, and 30,000 supervisors in uniform came out and skillfully eliminated those who started the fight and those who fled the square in a panic.

Now, the eliminated people are furious! .

Chapter 1568 I can't hold on anymore, I give up!

These eliminated people are immediately anxious.

I worked so hard to come here,

How can I be eliminated so inexplicably?

"This, you didn't explain it clearly!"

"Yes, the rules haven't been announced yet, how can I know it will be like this?

"Give me another chance! ”

So a group of eliminated people began to complain or plead, but it was useless.

But these supervisors had been notified, so they whispered to the first group of eliminated people.

"Although you are eliminated, you still have a chance!"

"You can be outside the square. In addition to not being able to make direct contact or verbal attacks, you can use your own methods to make people in the square give up. As long as you can make ten people give up, you can go back to the square and continue the game! After these supervisors whispered, the first group of eliminated people were full of hope again.

Although I was eliminated, I still have a chance!

As long as I can find a way to make ten people in the square give up, I can get the chance to continue the game again!

But I can't step into the square, and I can't use verbal attacks, what should I do?

While this group of people were still thinking of ways, the radio sounded again.

"The 18th set of children's radio gymnastics, the breath of sand marten, start!" As the familiar melody sounded, the people in the square hurriedly began to jump.

This time, although there were still many people around, no one dared to fight. Even if they were timid and were constantly slapped and touched by people around them, they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

At this time, some of the first batch of eliminated people had already come up with a clever solution.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these people are so happy!"

"Yes, I want to take pictures and upload them to the whole network, tsk tsk tsk!"

"Everyone, pick up our phones and let's take pictures of the happiest people!"

The first batch of eliminated people, without saying a word, took out their phones and began to lock on to the people in the outer circle of the square, and began to take pictures and videos crazily.

"Damn it, stop it!"

"How can you do this?"

"Fuck!"

The person being photographed was already embarrassed to be standing here doing radio gymnastics. If someone took a photo of this and uploaded it to the whole network, how could I survive?

"Ahhh! I give up!"

"I...I give up!"

"Don't take photos of my face!"

Suddenly, many people couldn't hold on, either because they were too shy or couldn't bear the result of being spread all over the network, and they all began to give up.

Now, the first batch of people who were eliminated became more excited.

However, although people kept choosing to give up, most people gritted their teeth, ignored it, or simply turned up their clothes to cover their faces.

I worked hard to get here by plane/train/bicycle, how could I give up just because a few photos were taken? However, at this moment, the broadcast sounded again!

"2x speed, start!"

"All contestants, please follow the rhythm and speed up!"

At this moment, as the broadcast sounded, the rhythm suddenly doubled!

"Fuck!"

"What do you mean?"

"Such a fast rhythm!"

Suddenly, many people panicked and became flustered.

The 2x speed world is really amazing!

Although most people barely kept up with the rhythm, soon, many older people or those who were not in good health gradually couldn't hold on.

"I, I can't do it anymore..."

"I can't hold on anymore!"

"I give up!"

Suddenly, those who were exhausted or couldn't hold on began to give up.

In just ten minutes, almost one-tenth of the people, more than three million, chose to give up.

In addition to the people who gave up in the first batch, the number of people who gave up in the second batch can be said to be extremely amazing.

Most of those who gave up chose to stay away and continue watching the game quietly, while a few shook their heads and left the place by car after a short stay.

Soon, an hour passed and the broadcast finally stopped.

"I'm so tired!"

"I almost couldn't hold on!

Nearly 90% of the remaining people in the square were panting and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily to rest.

At this time, the 30,000 supervisors quickly provided drinking water, which was basically packaged in clean vacuum bags. The young people were provided with 100ml of drinking water, while the older people were provided with 150ml of drinking water. As soon as everyone got the drinking water allocated to them, they gulped it down directly, and almost everyone felt that it was not enough.

Although it is autumn now, after such intense exercise, coupled with the crowded square, it has become a large sauna scene. Everyone is sweating and hot.

At this time, a very small number of people have had mild heatstroke and other problems, but the 30,000 supervisors are very responsible and immediately notified the medical staff nearby and treated them quickly.

After the treatment, these people will be given a chance to choose whether to continue the competition or withdraw.

503 Almost all the people who were treated chose to continue the competition without hesitation.

So after a half-hour break, the familiar broadcast sounded again.

"The 18th set of children's radio gymnastics, the breath of sand marten, start!"

"2 times the speed!"

"Half the speed!

T? 5 times the speed!"

As time passed, although the sound of each jump would not exceed one hour, and at least half an hour of rest time would be guaranteed.

But after six hours, that is, after everyone had jumped at least four rounds, more than one-third of the people had chosen to give up.

Too tired.

It was really too tired!

Those who gave up basically couldn't hold on. Although they were very tired, they had enough rest time and water to replenish. If they were people with great perseverance, they could still hold on.

But many people who gave up were not strong enough, especially many who came to watch the fun or try their luck. After barely holding on for a few rounds, they really couldn't stand it.

So many people crowded in a square.

It was hot and tiring, everyone was sweating, and the smell on the scene was simply indescribable.

So it was not surprising that these people gave up.

Moreover, the people who gave up turned around and looked at those who were still holding on, all with a confused look on their faces.

Why can these people still persist? .

Chapter 1569 Simulation of Noodle Brother, the sudden death segment begins!

"Damn, tens of millions of people squeezed together to do radio gymnastics? How fucking happy can you come up with this idea?"

"Fortunately, I gave up early. Look over there, that's not the competition venue, that's hell!"

"A happy person next to me got a heat stroke and shagged his pants, but he's still continuing the competition. I can't stand the smell!"

"I gave up, I'm going home!"

"I was really out of my mind at the time. Why did I come here to participate?"

"Hey, think about it carefully, with so many people, it's really hard to stand out!"

The number of people who gave up gradually approached tens of millions, and most of them chose to leave.

The management under Hanshui Yizhan had already prepared a large number of transportation vehicles to send away the contestants who gave up in batches.

But even so...

There are still nearly 20 million contestants in the square.

This number is still twice the number that Hanshui Yizhan initially estimated.

In other words, if half of them cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, even if emergency transport supplies, drinking water, food, and medicines are transported, they will be exhausted within a day and a half!

However, Hanshui Yizhan had already thought of an idea before, and the planning executives had already prepared it, so at this time, this idea of ​​simulating the presence of beef noodles finally began!

"Next, the second round of bad festivals will begin!"

"Sudden death!"

"The content is very simple!

"Ten thousand special spotlights have been prepared in the square, and ten thousand lucky people will be randomly selected, and then each lucky person will start a 4K super clear live broadcast on the Yudou platform! If someone abstains, his live broadcast room will be closed, and all viewers will automatically jump to the live broadcast room of other lucky people who are still insisting!"

"Once the broadcast sounded, the rest of the people in the square can not jump, and watch the lucky person throughout the whole process, and except for not being allowed to curse, they can comment as much as they want!"

"In addition, each lucky person needs to hold a special prop for the competition to compete'"! "

As the broadcast sounded, 10,000 special spotlights with ultra-high-definition cameras turned in unison, and as the lights shone, 10,000 lucky people were selected.

Across the square, 10,000 super-large projections were neatly placed, and the faces and figures of the 10,000 lucky people were clearly displayed in real time.

But the most important thing is that on the Yudou platform on the Internet, 10,000 live broadcast rooms suddenly appeared, and each live broadcast room was a super-clear close-up live broadcast of a lucky person.

And above these pictures, there are super-huge fonts showing the number of viewers in this live broadcast room.

"? ? ? "At this time, the lucky person who was selected was completely confused.

What the hell?

After I was selected as the lucky winner, I directly broadcast live to the whole network?

My live broadcast room... 100,000 people came?

That means at least 100,000 people were watching me do radio exercises?

Damn!

Are you crazy!

How stupid must you be to design such a sudden death segment?

I'm going to smear the planner's brother to death!

When the supervisors presented the competition props one after another, all these lucky winners vomited blood.

Because this prop...

It turned out to be the Balabala Little Magic Fairy Transformation Stick.

Moreover, these special spotlights also have a projection function. After shining on these 10,000 lucky winners, they directly projected virtual...

women's clothing!

And if it was a female contestant...

It would naturally be an ugly projection, with baldness, big belly, bow legs, etc. appearing without affecting facial recognition.

It's enough to scare any beauty-loving lady to faint on the spot...

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