chapter 472 Won the grand prize in
After listening to Zhou Yutong's description, Charlee Ford subconsciously emerged in his mind.
This time the number four was about to play her in the arena, and it was only natural that other people would come to see her play.
It's just that she didn't expect to be hit by Zhou Yutong.
"Charlee, why don't you talk?" Zhou Yutong saw her silence, so he asked again.
Charlee Ford didn't want to involve her, although she seemed to be involved in these things at present.
"Nothing, I don't remember either. Let's eat quickly." Charlee Ford smiled at Zhou Yutong and urged him.
Although Zhou Yutong thought her attitude was strange, she didn't want to say it, so she shut up after muttering two sentences.
There is a canteen in the arena. In order to ensure that the contestants will not be unable to participate in the competition because of food poisoning and other people's frame-up, the royal family of Yongle Island provides special lunch during the competition.
Charlee Ford and Zhou Yutong walked towards the window with dinner plates. Charlee Ford looked around all the way, as if looking for someone.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her sight was fixed on a tall figure in front of a window. Then, she lifted her feet and walked in that direction without hesitation.
"Where are you going, Charlee?" Zhou Yutong hurriedly asked.
Charlee Ford said without looking back, "You eat first, and I'll make a chicken leg."
Zhou Yutong looked at the direction in which she left, and then looked at the window where she played chicken legs. Her face suddenly changed, and she quickly made a noise to remind: "Don't go, over there..."
However, Charlee Ford has gone past, and Zhou Yutong can only swallow back the words behind him, looking at Charlee Ford in shock to die.
Although Baldhead was eliminated by Charlee Ford in the first round, as the son of the king's important minister, he wanted to watch the game easily.
He didn't come to the game for anything else, just to see how Charlee Ford was abused to death in the arena.
In the morning at the Charlee Ford game, he watched her dodged by the spectacle man, and was a little happy, thinking that this woman could finally be severely taught.
Who knows the next second she actually killed three or two times, which led to bald just in a very bad mood, and her face was very ugly all morning, as if she were going to eat people.
When he is in a bad mood, he likes to eat and drink, but there is a ban in the arena, so he can't go out to eat but eat in the canteen. He came to the window where he played chicken legs with a plate, and stared at the chicken legs in front of him maliciously, as if staring at Charlee Ford.
"Hey." Suddenly, he felt his shoulder being patted.
Bald just had no friends, and he couldn't think of anyone who would take the initiative to greet him, so he subconsciously turned his head impatiently and looked impatiently at Charlee Ford.
Bald just Leng for a moment, mind inexplicably remembered her in the arena of blood abuse of others, suddenly felt before she hit the wound dull pain.
He stepped back two steps and looked at her warily across his chest. "What are you going to do?!"
He didn't bother her, but she took the initiative to deliver it to her door.
Charlee Ford said, "Nothing. I saw you here. Come and say hello. How are you? How have you been recently?"
Baldheaded Gang: "…"
Do they know each other very well? Why can she say such words that make them seem to have a good relationship?
"Don't answer? Then you don't say it. Goodbye." Charlee Ford impassioned with a wave, turned and left very smartly.
Bald just looked at Charlee Ford, who came and went in a hurry and waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud. At that time, he was stunned and mixed.
I'm afraid this woman's brain is not beaten silly, is she?
When Charlee Ford turned around, a slightly relieved expression appeared on her face. She grinded her fingers and rubbed off the little drug powder at her fingertips.
She returned to Zhou Yutong's side, and Zhou Yutong pulled her in the past with a nervous face, twisting her eyebrows and asking, "What did you say to him in the past? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Charlee Ford patted her hand and signaled her to rest assured: "Nothing, let's eat quickly."
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The afternoon game came as promised, and Charlee Ford and the remaining nine people came to the contestants' table.
In the last game, the wheel tactics were adopted.
One person will be the champion, and others will challenge according to the order of drawing lots. Successful challenges will be the new champion, and failed challenges will be eliminated.
This competition system is cruel and exciting.
Cruelty is the first person to play. If there is no absolute crushing strength, he will be consumed by one challenger after another. Even if he faces people who are inferior to himself, he will lose to each other carelessly because of physical exhaustion.
But the audience doesn't care about this, they only pursue excitement. Although this competition system is unfair and cruel to the players, the audience loves it.
It is difficult to draw the first person who takes the stage to be the champion, but there is no way. After all, everyone has bad luck.
Ten men were standing in a line before the drawing table, on which stood ten wooden cards, upside down, with numbers from one to ten written on them.
At the front of the line was a man with bare arms. After he drew a wooden card, he walked aside, and the people behind him connected it in turn.
Charlee Ford, who was third from the bottom, watched the reaction of those who had drawn the wooden cards, guessing that the champion card marked "one" had not been taken away.
"Next." The host's sweet voice sounded, and there was no one in front of Charlee Ford.
There were still three wooden cards left on the table, and Charlee Ford picked up one without hesitation.
Zhou Yutong was even more nervous than her when she sat in the spectator seat. After all, everyone's expression was projected on the big screen through the drone camera in real time.
When Charlee Ford had taken the board, she returned to her seat in the contestants' table. She turned over the board with a blank look, and her expression became more cold.
Good, her luck is really leveraged.
She never won the first prize in the lucky draw before, but she actually won the number "one" here.
"Look at your expression, won the grand prize?" At this moment, No.4 suddenly came to greet Charlee Ford with a wooden card in his hand.
Charlee Ford glanced at her.
"What is this look? Curious about my numbers?" Number four seems to have seen through her mind.
As soon as her voice fell, she stretched out her hand and turned over the wooden board in her hand. Charlee Ford glanced at her movements, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.
On the wooden board No.4, the number "ten" is engraved impressively.
It's really... It's so different.