Chapter 367 (2/2)
Whew, whew!
On the big screen, with everyone watching, the drum recording the names of Mochi, chalanzi and water dragon turned again.
”Three!”
”Two!”
”One!”
”At the end of the draw, the players in the round are... Cough!”
”That, that... Is still a Mocky player!!”
The host almost didn't choke on saliva when he saw the name.
”Black curtain, absolute black curtain!!”
Ben Petz and others became noisy again.
”The organizer must give us an explanation!!”
”We disagree!!”
The players look excited. Is this NIMA's re pumping or Mocky? You think we're three years old?
King spread his hands and looked innocent. I really didn't collude with the organizers. I was wronged!
”Cough, our organizers absolutely guarantee fairness and justice. This incident is a complete accident. We promise you that we have never done anything...”
The host quickly swore to prove the innocence of their sponsor.
”Let them guess and decide who will take the turn!!”
Ben petts roared. He saw that there was no sign of a replay, and immediately put out the idea of a replay. However, he couldn't bear to see King enter the finals so easily.
”Guess! Guess! ”
The audience also echoed.
Under pressure from all parties, the organizer asked the staff to ask King their opinions.
”I'm free.”
King smiled and guessed? ha-ha.
Saitama shook her head. ”I don't care.” What a big deal!
The water dragon said with a smile, ”it doesn't matter to me.”
”Well, the three players unanimously agreed on the way of guessing to determine the number of rounds. Then please go to the challenge arena.”
”The rule is that one person who wins or one person who loses takes a turn!! The remaining two compete for the final right!! ”
On the challenge arena.
King, Saitama and water dragon stand in a triangle.
”Ready!!”
In full view of the public, the referee glanced at the three, raised his palm high, and then chopped it off.
”Start!!”
”Scissors stone...”
The three and the surrounding audience shouted at the same time.
”Cloth!!”
King, Saitama and Shuilong all took out their palms hidden behind their backs.
”The player in the round is... Wow, it's Mocky!!!”
”It's him, it's still him, it's always him, why is it always him!??”
Everyone stared at the three people in the challenge arena. King gave out cloth. Saitama and Shuilong gave out stones at the same time as if they had agreed
”The result is still the same. I don't know what the audience and the contestants think?”
Ben Petz looked at the three delicate looking people on the court and muttered, ”Oh, I'm convinced!!”
”I took it, too.”
Other players also have nothing to say. At this time, it can't be said that Saitama and Shuilong cooperated with king to cheat, right?
”Wow!!”
The audience burst into cheers.
”Mocky, Mocky, Mocky...”
They shouted the name of Mocky excitedly, because Mocky let them see an unprecedented martial arts competition.
Submitted to the final of the martial arts conference by luck?
Can you believe it?
They have to believe it anyway.