Baimu Nu gritted her teeth: "Who secretly murdered me?"
The boss picked up the clothes and put them on her upper body, squatted down and whispered, "That yellow hair, someone took a fancy to it in advance."
Hundred Eyes Girl: "It's despicable to hurt people secretly, and you have the ability to fight alone."
Boss: "A dozen years ago, he could kill you in seconds, and now he may be able to kill me in seconds."
Baimu Nu: "Help me convey a word: I wish them happiness."
The boss clawed at the door and rushed into the monitoring room and shouted, 'She is just hi, maybe she will fall in love with the console in the afternoon. Don't bully you little girl, she's only 23 years old', a few seconds later, Baimu Nu twisted her limbs, clacked her bones, got up enchantingly, sat cross-legged on the clean floor, wearing a silk cardigan diagonally on her body, bare Out of an arm full of eyes.
The hundred-eyed girl stroked her neck and closed her opened eyes one by one. She asked silently, "Who is inside?"
The boss slapped his hands: "Let's talk about it later, if you want to see if Huang Mao can clear the other main lines, keep quiet, the one inside was really slaughtered before, maybe he has slaughtered God after hiding for more than ten years, don't go in. Make the slices into sashimi."
After a pause, he asked, "Do you eat garlic?"
Baimu: "Sugar garlic?"
Boss: "Sugar garlic get out of the garlic world."
Baimu: "Thank you for the invitation, I won't eat it."
She leaned against the door frame and looked inside, only to see a figure shrouded in light and shadow, a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, with long hair tied in a ponytail and perpendicular to the back of the vest, black, soft and straight, reminding her of some washing machines in the past. The hair water advertisement is the same as a bridge, take a comb and insert it into the top of the hair and release it, and it will slide down unimpeded.
Baimu is now looking for a comb to try to see if the hair of the vicious 'woman' inside is as smooth as it looks. After all, is this 'woman' a bit tall
The shoulders and backs are also a little wider, but it's okay to look at the romantic figure.
Baimu Nu looked blankly at Ding Yqing in the control room, thinking that Cen might not be able to bear it in the future.
Her inner activity was very rich, and she made a 'tsk tsk' sound, and soon all the eyes of her whole body were forced to close by an inexplicable force, except for the main pair of eyes.
However, the head was also frozen, and she could only look in a certain direction, but the one inside was not within her field of view, so why couldn't the monitor where Cen Jin was
Hundred Eyes Girl was a little indignant, but she was so soft that she couldn't protest.
The boss did not know where to find a sound amplifier. After fiddling with it, he could hear the sound of Cen Jin's room. Looking up, Ding Yqing was looking at him calmly.
"The group of judges gathered in an emergency this morning and proposed that they must watch the competition at the same time, otherwise the score will be invalid. The school leaders agreed to the request after discussion. Turning around, this request fell on me, and you didn't say it in advance. There is more in my room. No live broadcast equipment was installed, so I had to go out and start the live broadcast myself.”
While plausibly speaking, the boss set up the live broadcast equipment, and at the same time published a post on the school forum with the original ID of 'the first career of a live broadcast personal point contest commentator'.
No nonsense on the first floor, just put the room number.
When the administrator saw the landlord's ID, he didn't know whether to seal it or not.
The boss opened the live broadcast function of the forum app, and many freshmen were surprised that the school forum actually had a live broadcast function.
The University of Michigan Forum was originally only an on-campus BBS, and later migrated to form an independent APP. Later, it was divided into two sections: on-campus and off-campus. Until the University of Michigan intends to open a branch, there are forums for different countries or continents.
The school spends high salaries every year to hire programmers for maintenance. Some programmers are itchy, and some are jealous of some functions of external apps. They want to show off their skills as soon as they communicate with each other, so they develop new functions from time to time and fill them in the APP, but they keep a low profile and do not speak, which leads to many people do not Know the function.
As soon as the live broadcast started, 5,000 students poured in immediately. There are all grades. The content of the reviews is similar: [I want to see why these seventeen people are so lucky? ], [Where is Mr. Ding? Just ask, do I still have a chance? ] and [I beg Big Ding to give me another chance, don't force me to kneel down and beg you! ].
The boss hummed, these students are thieves enough.
Anonymous forum passionate output, real-name live broadcast humble and perfect, able to bend and stretch, with the style of my generation.
The next moment, the boss received a message from the top management of the branch on his mobile phone, and the content scolded him for how he could start the live broadcast so that several other foreign referees were squeezed out several times. There was no substantive order to stop or punish.
□□, the boss understands.
"For the new and old students from the Asian region, I won't say much nonsense about greetings and blessings. I don't like polite words, and I don't need to say some flattering words. I am a commentator today."
The boss glanced at a few IDs that flashed by, with a lazy posture: "One more thing, this personal points competition is jointly organized by me and Ding Yqing, with a maximum of 3 points and a minimum of 0.5 points.
A note on the scoring point will be issued later, and the jury will give the score.
As for the first clearer, although he got 3 points for completing the main story, he did not rely on strength, but purely on luck. Of course, I know that luck is also a bonus point, so I will not deduct the points of the first clearer.
It's just that the next points are not easy to get, so let you know in advance that even the opening personal competition points do not mean it is easy. "
The Bharat judges and students who were watching the live broadcast at the same time were quite annoyed when they saw this. Some students were full of vigor and could not restrain their anger. This caused the comment area to be a little smoky, and it would be better if they were managed by the house.
Baimu Nu has been working with the boss for many years, and she still can't get used to his problem of not picking things up and being uncomfortable, although that Bharatana student passed the customs because of luck.
The boss quickly silenced his words with ten fingers, swept his eyes quickly, looked down at his mobile phone, no new information came in, sighed in his heart, too calm.
Ding Yqing glanced at him, pulled the chair next to him and sat down, plugged in two earphones, and lamented that he didn't throw the shit stirrer behind him because he had cultivated himself for too long in recent years, and his temper was so much better.
If he didn't catch a fish, the boss started his live commentary: "I'll tell you the rules of the competition."
Then point the camera at one of the displays, briefly introduce a few people in the room, and fall silent.
[…]
The students watching the live broadcast have never seen such a ripped commentary, and what about the competition rules
To sum it up in three sentences, then what? No example
The students who were completely confused were collapsed. They gathered in groups of three and two to discuss. The rooms and halls of the foreign guest hotel were full of students writing their books. There were people in the library, classrooms and classrooms of Huaxia Missi University. Watch live and discuss.
Some classes were in session when the teacher suddenly interrupted and started letting them watch the live broadcast.
Most of the students in these classes have not yet inspired extraordinary skills and are not qualified to participate in this year's preparatory competition, but the teacher encouraged them to participate in the next competition, and encouraged them to participate outside the field, which quickly mobilized the enthusiasm of the students.
Asian countries are also quite concerned about the preliminaries, so many people watched the live broadcast over the wall, but they were blocked by the administrators of Huaxia within a few minutes.
***
A room at the Capital Foreign Guest Hotel.
The black-skinned and white-haired woman pushed the door and came in. Her name was Kali, a Kshatriya race, who held military power and believed in Brahmanism. It was rumored that she was the reincarnation of the goddess Kali and was highly respected by the Brahmin elders.
But no one knows that before the age of fifteen, she was not Kali, and was rejected by the family and the elders because of her low status as a biological mother, and she was not even allowed to enter the temple. She was a magic weapon and the high priest of the Brahmins. Find her, give her name, knowledge and dignity.
After more than ten years of hard work, Kali finally took control of the important military power in Bharat. She could stand at the top of the elders' house and despise the group of fat-minded aristocrats, and she could contribute to the grand plan of the high priest of Shangmoruo.
She knelt down in front of Shang Moruo, who was sitting in meditation, until Shang Moruo opened her eyes, and at this time, two hours had passed, and Carrie remained motionless in her standard sitting posture.
When Shang Moruo saw her, he said helplessly, "Carly, you should wake me up immediately."
Kali responded and said directly: "After several days of searching, I am sure that the body of Lord Vishnu is not in Kyoto."
Shang Moruo: "I know."
Carly was surprised: "Then why did you—"
Shang Moruo: "Because the only purpose of this trip is the body of Lord Vishnu, the Chinese people will only guard against us."
Carly: "So what? Are we just giving up?"
Shang Moruo smiled, got up and patted Kali on the shoulder and said: "The body of Lord Vishnu, we are determined to win, and this Asian competition is the best opportunity. Speaking of which, we have to thank the Asian competition for the early start. , so that we have plenty of time to be fully prepared.”
After a few seconds of pause, he said, "Don't worry, Bangalore is on our side."
There are a total of three Bharat people in the roving investigation team. The third person, Bangalore, is an idiot who is famous for the elders' home. Carly did not expect that the other party would have already surrendered to Shang Moruo.
Shang Moruo faced the sun, looked at the bustling capital, smiled lightly, and said with dark eyes: "Kali, I finally see hope for Brahmins to return to their former glory. We will recreate the one from the Mauryan Dynasty. Great empires, splendid civilizations and gorgeous jewelry are everywhere, and they are the bright pearls that the whole world needs to look up to.
We could have continued to bathe in glory, but Buddha! Asuras! God who killed us! Bring us down to the point where we now need to rely on the breath of others!
We have also been above the world civilization, how can we endure the future that we have been trampled on
You should know that Huaxia took the lead in entering the new world. They cultivated the people subtly. When the era of full gods kicked off, the people of other countries were panicking, and Huaxia was already a soldier.
In fact, we Bharat have already started to subtly train the people... Do you know the reason why I established a magic army against the public opinion and insisted that magic be imported into the people? "
Carly: "You want the people to have the power to protect themselves. You have always been merciful."
Shang Moruo sighed: "Kali, only you understand me. But dignity is as important as survival. I hope the people of Bharat have the power to survive, and I hope they are proud of their civilization and beliefs.
Because no country is stronger than our faith. "
Carly bows her head, bares her neck unsuspectingly, and assumes a respectful slaughter gesture, which shows her absolute surrender and admiration, as well as her approval, support, and maintenance of the goals and ideas of the High Priest.
"I will do my best to defend the glory of Brahmins."
Shang Moruo has returned to indifference: "The agency announced an encirclement and suppression information, not a natural evil. The sect has revived, and all countries in Southeast Asia have tracked their traces. Recently, they have also appeared in the Huaxia area. According to the official report of the Huaxia area, the Asuras lurking in the Huaxia area were found. In the crowd, there is an Asura king named Luo T.
I suspect that they are still refining the four kings of Asura, and they may succeed in refining soon.
If the four Asura kings are gathered together, their goal must be to destroy Bharata and expel the descendants of the believers who betrayed them, but Bharat has no gods and gods to fight against them, unless they bring back the body of Lord Vishnu and let Kali With Rudra, you can successfully reincarnate as a true god and bless Bharata. "
Kali looked up at Shang Moruo: "I understand. I will personally cut off the head of King Ashura and wash the shame with blood."
It has been rumored that Kali is the reincarnation of the Goddess of Snow Mountain and Rudra is the reincarnation of Shiva in the Brahmin Elder Home, and the two have attracted much attention.
Kali originally sneered. Everyone knew that the Brahmin god had already died in battle. This is not a secret in the elders' home, but the people are still kept in the dark.
But Shang Moruo told her that the gods will never truly die, and that they will be reborn from the ashes of thousands of years and recreate the world.
The savage and stupid Asuras in the past were not satisfied with being ruled and used despicable means to kill the flesh and body of the gods, and they could not kill the reborn divine power.
As believers of gods, they only need to offer their devout beliefs, quietly wait for the gods to wake up from their slumber and bless the Brahmins again.
But before that, they must slay the remnants of the Asuras in order to protect the Brahmins.
Shang Moruo: "It's not a cult. It's the remnants of the Asuras."
***
In room 1071, when everyone was ready to start, the broadcast in the corner announced the scoring rules: "The maximum score for clearing the personal story line is 2 points, and the points will be deducted to varying degrees depending on the degree of completion and the students' thinking logic.
The maximum score for clearing the main story is 3 points, you can cooperate in groups, and the final score depends on individual performance. "
Wang Lingxian: "New rules?"
Totem: "Obviously."
Wang Lingxian asked Cen Jin: "Didn't you send the Bharatiya off the customs clearance? According to the scoring rules, he will be deducted points."
As soon as the voice fell, the broadcaster said: "The scoring rules are now in use, and the previous round of clearance will not be traced back."
The two people beside Rudra suddenly made a 'hoo' and said in unison, "lucky!"
The people around Amano Zongya suddenly sank their faces, a little annoyed by the proud faces of this group of Bharat monkeys, but they hate the yellow hair opposite, I don't know whether he is really kind or exaggerating.
If the former, giving the opponent 3 points for nothing is not only stupid, but it is probably the reason why the jury added new scoring rules.
"I have bad intentions, but the participating students pay for him."
A shorter boy beside Sarutobi Hiyuki complained dissatisfiedly, seeing that he was wearing a black traditional kimono and not holding a wooden samurai sword around his waist, he could guess that he belonged to the Limoto Samurai family.
Wang Lingxian: "It's called Yuan Cangjie, the Genshi samurai family, not the Genji in the history books, but a new family in the Meiji period, specializing in cultivating samurai with ancient methods, and they believe in Buddhism very much. By the way, there may be a little bit more with Rudra next to him. origin.
Rudra was the god of storms in the ancient Vedic period and evolved into Shiva, one of the three gods in the Brahman period.
In Buddhism, Shiva became a Dharma protector, and one of the incarnations was called Mahakala. When Buddhism was introduced to the East, it became the Tang Mi, and the Tang Mi re-entered the book to become the Dong Mi, and the big black sky in the Dong Mi was the patron saint of the warriors. "
The next words don't need Wang Lingxian's science, Cen Jin knows that the relationship between the two sides is incompatible.
Although the new and ancient Brahmanism and Buddhism have a relationship of father, son and brother, they still copy each other's gods. The actual relationship is very rigid, and the relationship between competition, struggle, confrontation, mutual refutation and mutual expulsion, so when Rudra sees the opposite. Liben samurai black face.
Cen Jin bit his voice and said, "Rudra is a new Brahmin, and Xiaoliben is Dongmi. They are both disciples and grandchildren of Senior Brother Tu."
Buddhism evolved from the ancient Brahmins. It first spread the Tang secrets, then the Tibetan secrets, and then the Eastern secrets. The new Brahmins absorbed the teachings of both the ancient Brahmans and Buddhism, so it is not bad to say that they are grandsons and sons.
Totem: "Huang, worthy of negotiation expert, eloquent, quick thinking."
Cen Jin humbly said, "It's okay, it's normal."
Wang Lingxian: "Xiao Liben told you, do you need help?"
Cen Jin didn't change his face: "The dog barks at you, do you think it's not a dog if you bite it back?"
Wang Lingxian said coldly, "Isn't it because you are too mourned?"
Cen Jin rubbed his identity card and changed the subject casually: "What are the other people's names?"
The totem pointed one by one from left to right: "Red clothes, Rudra, bearded man, purple hair killing Matt, Amano Soya, Samurai man."
"… "
Totem: "Not a friend, there is no need to know each other."
Fine. Cen Jin thought that there is really no need to remember his name, and it is estimated that the other side does not know his name.
The three of Cen Jin calmed down and ignored the warrior man. Instead, the red-clothed man on Rudra sneered, "Those who are really capable can get full marks no matter how many restrictions they have. Strange rules can only show their lack of ability."
The bearded man said, "This is a competition, not a game. The rules of the game are free. Some people think that scoring must also be free. There are no rules - of course, I believe that if the rules are directed against others, some people must have another view. "
Red clothes: "Lord Shiva will not bless this kind of villain."
The samurai man was very angry, and immediately slapped the table and quarreled with them, but was stopped by Amano Soya, and just calmed down, Wang Lingxian said, "I'll be fair, we just got scolded, but the two were a family a thousand years ago, no You have to get angry about this little thing."
All people in Bharat believe in religion. They have been immersed in Brahman teachings from birth. They hate Buddhism the most in their life. They even regard Tangmi, Tibetan and Dongmi derived from Buddhism as heresy.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Lingxian said these words, they were rejected from body to heart.
"Who is one with them? Buddhist teachings are against human ethics, and they are wrong from the source. Some of the extended Buddhist teachings are incomplete and practiced on the wrong basis, and they have not been diligent and repaired for thousands of years. Get instructions from Lord Shiva."
The red clothes spoke coldly.
The samurai man firmly held down the handle of the samurai sword, veins appeared on the back of his hand, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed.
In an atmosphere of silence and rigidity, Totem said: "Everyone values harmony and respect each other, so I respect your beliefs. After all, you are of the same origin. In the 7th and 8th centuries, Brahmins and Buddhism were not the same. Had a friendly debate?"
It was after this debate that Buddhism was expelled from Bharatiya.
The bearded man laughed: "With their inferior race, they are worthy of debating doctrine with us?"
In fact, the samurai man did not believe in Buddhism that much, and he was not as sensitive as the people on the Bharata side.
Even Amano Soya looked gloomy.
Li himself does not have a particularly deep belief, but he is very obsessed with the pros and cons of race, and firmly believes that their nation is the best race in the world.
However, the more things you don't have, the more taboo you are, so the samurai man pulled out his wooden samurai sword on the spot and shouted at the red clothes, then he was about to chop it down, and Amano Somi yelled angrily, "Retreat!"
The samurai man was annoyed: "But Amano-kun, they—"
Amano Zongya: "Isn't it enough to have a face?"
The samurai man had no choice but to withdraw his samurai sword angrily.
Rudra's expression was also not very good-looking, and the two of them apologized to each other in a superficial way, and the scene was as stiff as an ice age.
Wang Lingxian and Totem said in a light tone: "They said not to fight."
Cen Jin: "..." One of the lotus words and the other of tea words, the two of them are first-class in fire fighting skills.
Rudra reprimanded the two companions: "Don't care about other people's provocation, see how much time we waste? Did you forget that the story has a limited time?"
Several people were startled one after another, and found that half of the time had passed, and they began to compete for the ranking. Even Wang Lingxian and Totem were facing the ranking in an instant.
When Amano Zongya proposed to draw lots, the two refused at the same time, the three parties were deadlocked, and the time was delayed again.
If a round of story meeting is no longer completed within the time limit, all will be eliminated.
Wang Lingxian said in a low voice, "We bet on luck and we will lose."
In this regard, Cen Jin is very self-aware, but stalemate is not the way.
He hesitated for a moment and suggested, "Would you like to change the gameplay to save time?"
Everyone looked at him: "How to play?"
Cen Jin: "The story is compressed into five sentences, and the five elements of the story are completed. Relatively speaking, it is very time-saving, but it is a little difficult."
Two rounds have ended, and everyone who knows the difficulty of the story will twitch at the corners of their mouths. Is this difficulty 'a bit'? Isn't the hell mode of brainstorming turned on
Cen Jin smiled: "You don't find it difficult, do you?"
The people on the opposite side looked at their bosses respectively. Both Rudra and Amano Zongya wanted to say 'difficult', but there were three factions at the same table. They were the boss and Huang Mao was also the boss. People took the initiative to increase the difficulty, but they flinched and escaped. Does it mean you have lost in every way
But a five-sentence story that is logical and fits the keywords is really too difficult!
Cen Jin continued to laugh: "It doesn't matter, if it's difficult, you can add one more sentence."
So arrogant!
The two groups of Rudra and Amano Zongmi were quite afraid of the yellow-haired smile in front of them at the moment.
Could it be that Huang Mao is the secret weapon prepared by Huaxia Branch