"Understood."

Duanmu Yawang nodded in response.

The referee stretched out his hand and passed the dice in his hand. Duanmu Yawang politely said, "Old Chen, please please."

"Also."

Old Chen was not polite. He stretched out his hand to take the dice, shook it and threw it on the table. The dice stopped shaking, and five dots appeared on the face. Old Chen smiled happily, "It's okay, Lord Yu. now you."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, picked up the dice, and shook it. Three dots appeared on the last surface.

She curled her lips and said warmly: "Old Chen, I will bother you to smoke for a while."

"Naturally, no problem."

Mr. Chen is not modest now.

Seeing that the result came out, the referee took out the pick-up tube from the closet. It was a two-bowl wide pick-up tube filled with bamboo sticks.

With so many bamboo sticks, Duanmu Ya looked at it, and it is estimated that there are at least dozens or even hundreds of sticks.

The referee said: "Old Chen, please draw one at will."

Old Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and took one at random.

After the extraction, he looked down, his eyes moved, and then handed it to Duanmu Yawang: "Young Master Gongyu, can you see if there are any types you are good at?"

"good."

Duanmu Yawang will sign the result, and there are five words written on it: Cheats, weapons, medicines, regional beasts

There are five types in one sign. This Duanmu Yawang didn't know, but when she was just in the audience, she also guessed from the things on the combatant's desk that there were several types.

"How? Are you sure?" Old Chen stared at Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, it depends on the topic. It's too difficult to estimate."

"Don't be humble, otherwise, if my old man underestimates the enemy and loses, the old face will not be put on the ground."

When Chen Laole said, he hehe reached out and patted her shoulder, and sighed: "However, I have to say, this time, my old man is out of hand."

"How to say?"

Old Chen shook his head, but said nothing, then took the lottery from Duanmu Yawang and handed it to the referee: "Please check, we got this."

"good."

The referee took it, looked down, and then handed the sign to the other person: "Go get ready."

"Yes."

The man responded, and together with the one next to him, the two stood up together, took the sign and left the battle room.

The referee said to the two of them: "Please wait for a while. The fight will begin soon."

Duanmu Yawang and Chen Lao each took a seat and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Chen Lao couldn't help himself, so he rubbed his ink, and asked curiously while rubbing, "My baby, which of the five types do you have the most confidence in?"

Duan Muya looked at the ink on the table, and rubbed the ink when he was free, and he muttered after hearing the words, "It should be a kind of medicine."

Old Chen was taken aback, obviously a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly, "The old man is actually not good at medicines. There are too many types of medicines, and the chances of getting them every year are also great. Unfortunately, every The questions are very biased every year. Generally speaking, we are the old man of 15 kinds of medicines. I am the most correct and able to answer 10 questions. This is the category with the most serious deductions."

"Is it?"

Duanmu Yawang was also very surprised, "I have a lot of books on the types of drugs, so the types of drugs I know are not bad." After that, thinking of Lao Chen's words, he asked with a smile: "Could it be that this is what you said by Chen Lao." Are you feeling lucky?"

"No." Old Chen smiled bitterly, and said with a serious face: "It's actually a secret book and a weapon."

"Cheats and weapons?" Duan Muya thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect Wushangge to issue such a question." Cheats are originally mysterious things, and most of them are family treasures or personal ones. Treasures, where can people casually know, isn't this ridiculous that the Supreme Court actually tested the Qi Cheats?

When Chen Lao said, his old face was wrinkled, as if he was caught in some bad memory, "These two types are actually very rare, but every time they appear, it is a torture for us fighters. , But I didn't expect it to appear twice at once, which is really unexpected."

"So, this cheat book and weapon seem to be difficult?"

Old Chen nodded and said directly: "Yes, it's difficult."

Duanmu Yawang thought of something and frowned, "But it's not right. Just now in your fight with Fang Lao, I also seemed to have seen a sword. Haven't you all been good?"

Swords are also weapons!

They all had more than 80 high scores just now!

"No, Lord Gongyu, it just belongs to the weapon category." Old Chen finished, before Duanmu Yawang could speak, and said in a serious tone: "Although in our opinion, weapons and weapons seem to belong to the same category, but after decades of us The observations are actually different."

"How is it different?" Duanmu Yawang was curious.

"Difficulty is different." Old Chen smiled bitterly. "We might be able to guess weapons based on their appearance, but weapons are all weird. We have never heard of things. We have almost no weapons. You got it right."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration, it's a fact."

Duanmu Yawang suddenly didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Duan Muya didn't want to speak, Chen Lao thought she had been beaten, so he calmed down and said, "I don't understand, you don't understand, and it's just a tie. Your medicine is better than me. I guess you will win this time. "

"Old Chen, you are joking, and it will take a while for the question to come before you know it!"

Old Chen felt so too, but he was afraid that Duanmu Yawang was nervous, and was about to comfort him when he saw the two referees who had left the battle room come back. They each carried a red silk and looked very big and heavy. The pallet stepped onto the stage.

The two placed the trays in their hands on the table in front of Duanmu Yawang and Chen Lao.

As soon as the thing was put down, the table referee sitting behind Duanmu Yawang and Chen Lao announced: "The thing is ready, and the two fighters can now start to open the silk and fight."

After that, he flipped the hourglass on the table and entered the battle officially!

Old Chen: "My baby, behave well."

"you too."

Duanmu Yawang's words came to an end, and the two of them opened the red silk and satin on the tray one after another, and the things on the tray immediately caught Duanmu Yawang's eyes.

There are not as many things on the table as what she had seen in the audience before. At a glance, there were twenty or thirty kinds of freedom. The same as the previous battle, there were two books in the tray.

Duanmu Yawang pondered, picked up one of the notebooks and glanced at it.

The pattern that came into her eyes made her eyes move. It was a book with a pattern of species. It was twenty or thirty pages thick. If Duanmu Yawang guessed correctly, she should look at the picture to write the name of the species.