"I can only see more than 30 species on the stage. The rest seems to be found directly from the book. We can only see the cover of the book. Can we not see what is inside?"

Thirty kinds, even if you know all of them, it's only thirty cents, so there is no reference.

"All right."

Little Bailu yawned and said lazily: "Master, please continue to look bored, Xiaoye went to bed."

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and returned his attention to the stage.

At this time, Chen Lao and Fang Lao had already begun to draw the dice. Chen won the dice, and he drew the lot. In the end, I don't know what was drawn. Both Chen Lao and Fang Lao showed a dumbfounded expression on their faces.

Then, the referee placed the type of content they picked on the table, and the hourglass was reversed in three quarters of an hour, and the battle between the two began.

When the two were fighting, Duanmu Yawang watched with his long neck. An old man who had just stepped down from the stage glanced at Duanmu Yawang, smiled, and sat down from the original position to Chen's position, and asked her with a smile: "Master Gongyu, how many kinds of things do you know on the stage?"

"Some things are too small to see clearly." After all, it was more than 20 meters away, and she could only see big things.

"Then you can see clearly, how much do you know?"

Duanmu Ya looked at the stage and continued to stare for a while, pinched her fingers and counted, "There are about seventeen kinds."

"Seventeen kinds?"

The old man listened, glanced at the stage, and then counted. The big ones on stage, they can see clearly from this distance, happened to be 17 kinds!

In other words, do you know all the big kids?

The old man's eyelids twitched, and then he started to recognize the big pieces on the battle arena, and then found that he only knew thirteen kinds! !

Thinking of this, his old face changed abruptly, he gave a short smile, and then continued to laugh a few times before reaching out and patting Duanmu Yawang’s shoulder, teasing: "It seems that we old men are going to make trouble. It's a joke."

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang was stunned, "Why did Huo Lao say this?" This Huo Lao won three games in a row, and she naturally knew his surname.

"Before, we old men said to let you." Huo sighed when he said, his face blushed, "But, it's not always certain who wins in the end!"

"No no."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly waved his hand, but Huo Lao didn't want to hear her say this. She asked in a funny way: "Smelly boy, you just lied to everyone. Actually, you are here not to come and see or to challenge us. These old things, right?"

"Don't dare."

Duanmu Yawang said with a serious face: "I'm more interested in these things. Participating in these things is better than fighting."

"The truth?"

"The truth."

"I believe you for the time being." Huo Lao stared at Duanmu Yawang, his eyes were full of sentiment, "You kid, where on earth is the prodigy who got out of it? You are so amazing at a young age."

It's nothing more than winning a group of old men in the detection battle room. It's not inferior to come to this reading battle room, and it may even be better than these old men!

This makes people have to be impressed.

"Huo Lao Miao praised it." Duanmu Yawang also guessed why Huo Lao sighed, scratching his head and coughing slightly, "I'm just lucky, the things on this happen to be my acquaintance."

"Okay, don't be humble anymore. My old man has participated in so many competitions for reading materials. I must know what kind of things people can understand." Huo Lao said, stretched out his hand and clapped it. He patted Duanmu Yawang on the shoulder, paused, and added: "You have to be on the stage for a while, but you have to behave well, you don't have to save face for them."

After that, before Duanmu Yawang reacted, he returned to his original position with a smile.

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

In the end, Lao Chen and Lao Fang ended the fight for more than two quarters of minutes. The two waited on the stage for a while, and the referee announced the result: "The fight just now, Lao Chen and Lao Huo , Old Chen scored 87, and Old Fang scored 82. Old Chen won!"

"Wow!"

There was applause and applause from the audience, "The two are over eighty points together. It's really strong."

"Yes, I heard that Lao Chen and Lao Fang are the leading figures in the reading world, and they perform well every year."

When there are too many people, it is easy to whisper, and some people whispered: "Don't be afraid to say, I don't know almost anything on the stage just now."

"Hehe, me too."

As many people were talking, they looked at Duanmuya and speculated with a grin: "It's finally Gongyu Deyin's turn in a while, do you think, how many points can he score in a while?"

"Hard to say."

Someone thought about the situation yesterday, "He should be a little bit strong, otherwise how could he come to this battle room?"

"This is not necessarily the case. This book battle room is not based on talent or anything, but on accumulation and insight."

"That's right." Someone agreed, but still calm, "However, in any case, you have to look at his performance for a while before you can draw a conclusion."

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and Fang Lao, who had just come down, wrinkled his brows, and said unhappily as he walked back to his seat, "What's so smoky in the battle room today? It's really annoying to be noisy."

Elder Huo nodded and sighed: "Yes, after participating in the battle room for so long, I have never seen so many people in the battle room!"

"That's true."

After Mr. Fang finished speaking, Yu Guang glanced at Duanmu Yawang, and suddenly smiled, "It is estimated that these people were all recruited by this kid."

Duanmu Yawang spread her hands, expressing her innocence.

Mr. Fang was very angry, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't sit here. It's your turn. Go up."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang stood up, and Huo looked at him and said hurriedly, "My child, you can't be merciful to Chen Lao, kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry: "I will try my best." After speaking, she stepped onto the battle arena.

But Mr. Fang was very surprised when he heard what Mr. Huo said, "Oh, why are you suddenly so confident in this baby?"

When Huo heard this, he narrowed his old eyes and snorted playfully, "I won't tell you!"

Old Fang: "..."

And here, after Duanmu Yawang came to the stage, Old Chen smiled cheerfully, "My baby, I still ran into you, let's not shake the dice, let you pump it?"

"No way, no way."

Duanmu Yawang said solemnly: "We still follow the formal procedures and we shake once by ourselves."

"All right."

Seeing that she was so serious, Chen Lao did not insist. At this time, the referee gave them a dice, and said: "You two shake it once. Whoever has the highest points will get the kind of draw. chance."