C368 Luck Is also Strength
C368 Luck Is also Strength
Luo Ning did not have much confidence in Yan Feng's strength, but relying on his intelligence, Luo Ning felt that the possibility of Yan Feng escaping from the Red Mountain was still high.
The morning after the registration was completed, a stage had been set up in the plaza in front of the New Century Building. Luo Ning had formulated a series of competitions and selected them through the competition arena.
Although there were thousands of people, some people would surely flee when they saw the strength of the people in the arena.
The items could be divided into three categories: one type was the combat strength, one type was the courage test, and the other was the management test.
There were more than three thousand people present within the allotted time. These three thousand people would go on stage according to the order in which the numbers were selected. Usually, the ones who were at the front would have the worse luck because he needed to challenge everyone behind him, and the people behind him would have fewer opponents.
After he obtained his number plate, some people were happy while others were sad. At this time, someone from the crowd loudly shouted, "How tragic!"
Although there weren't any equipment at the scene, the Hidden Edge Falcon was actually circling in the air, so Luo Ning could see the situation inside the office. The Hidden Edge Falcon enlarged the miserable man, and after face recognition, the man's detailed information was presented in front of Luo Ning.
This person was called Du Ziteng, he was a senior fitness trainer, also known as a boxing champion, fighting champion and even a management doctor. He was tall and strong, with a lot of strength.
Luo Ning already knew the reason why Du Ziteng was so miserable, it was because the number plate he got was number 1. This meant that he would have to face the remaining 3000 people. Only by staying strong in the arena could he get this job.
"This is not fair! I protest! " Du Ziteng's voice was very suitable for his setting. It was loud and clear, intimidating in all directions and the scene immediately became silent. Du Ziteng continued, "Why am I first? "Also, this competition isn't fair at all. The first person has to face everyone else, and during the course of the tournament, his physical strength and endurance will decrease, becoming more and more unable to display the strength and level he deserves. Isn't this the same as lying down and winning for the last few?"
Nie Zhenwei lightly tapped the microphone and said: "Luck is also a part of one's strength, and the stamina and stamina that you mentioned just now are also part of the key factors in the strength assessment. Think about it, if so many people come looking for trouble one day, and you can't stop them?"
What kind of nonsense was this? Du Ziteng frowned, who would bring so many people to cause trouble?
"I think …"
Du Ziteng was interrupted by Nie Zhenwei before he could finish his words.
"I don't want you to think that. As long as I think that I don't have much time, you can give up if you think that you can't do it."
Du Ziteng gripped his number plate. These tens of thousands of monthly salary jobs were much more profitable than being a fitness coach. Plus, Security Captain was a casual worker every time he heard about it. It was because of such a good job that there were so many competitors, Du Ziteng did not want to give up.
However, Du Ziteng knew that none of the people who came today were simple people. Although he thought he had some ability, it was impossible for him to last until the end against so many people.
"How about this, exchange my number plate with yours." Another soft voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked over. The one who spoke was a refined looking young man in a black tailcoat.
Du Ziteng himself was number one, it wasn't wrong for anyone to change their number plates here. When the young man displayed his number plate, everyone was even more surprised, because that was number 3222, the last number plate here.
Du Ziteng thought he had misheard, and asked doubtfully: "Little brother, I'm number one, and you know, the order of entry for this arena battle is not the reverse. If you were to switch with me, you would be the first to go on stage, your number plate is the last."
"I know." The young man said calmly: "Luck is a kind of strength. If you can draw first prize among more than 3000 people, then it is enough to prove my luck. So other than proving that my luck is better than everyone else, there is no other use for it."
With that, the young man flicked his number plate towards Du Ziteng with his thumb.
"This person is quite interesting." Luo Ning muttered.
The young man in the tailcoat was actually the king of the Gu. If it wasn't for the lack of time, he could have taken care of most of the competitors first, preventing them from coming over in time.
Luo Ning looked at his personal information and became even more curious. There wasn't much information on it, only his name was recorded as an orphan, Wu Liang. However, when he was ten years old, he secretly left the orphanage and was never found.
"Since he's number one, I've exchanged numbers with him. I'll be the first one up. Does anyone have a problem with that?" Wu Liang looked around with his usual calm expression.
When Wu Liang went up on stage, only then did the people below the stage start to discuss in low voices.
"This guy clearly looks down on us. When the last one changed to the first one, he clearly felt that he could stand at the very end."
"I think so too. Looking at his thin arms and thin legs, I bet that he won't be able to hold on for a single round!"
"Speaking of which, isn't that number one too shameless?" Others would trade with him, but he actually did. He did not say a single word of rejection, and truly picked up such a great deal for nothing. "
When these discussions reached Du Ziteng's ears, he did not feel angry at all. To be able to get last place meant that his chances of winning greatly increased, so why should he reject it? Only with a person's skin that was thick enough could they live well in this world.
Because there was no information, Luo Ning was very curious about Wu Liang's strength. Since he had the confidence of being first, then his strength would definitely not be simple when facing the 3000 + people behind him.
The people below the stage were all in singlet and shorts, all for the purpose of revealing their robust body and muscles. Compared to those people, Wu Liang looked much thinner and weaker, and Wu Liang's clothes were more like those of a cultivated rich young master.