Chapter 505： The last game is out!

"The world's richest man: from receiving 7 billion red envelopes (

No wonder... men with round faces and tall and thin men have such thoughts.

Lin Fan looked more normal, but Lin Xiaoyao was too weak.

Own advantage is too great!

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After hearing the rules and bonuses of the tug-of-war, the spectators outside the stadium made a sound of discussion again.

"As long as the tug-of-war is won, you can get 500,000 yuan, my God! Why didn't I get selected?"

"500,000!"

"If I am selected, I will definitely earn 500,000 yuan immediately..."

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In the crowd's discussion.

The stadium broadcast once again rang loudly.

"Please come forward from the first team to the tenth team tug-of-war competition!"

As a result, the people holding the red and blue No. 1, No. 2... No. 10 plates one after another went to the already marked area.

Picking up the rope in pairs, his eyes were firm.

win!

Must win!

"Tug of war, start!"

The girl who has always been soft, and the old man in the bus who might fall down at any time...

At this moment, it seemed that they all possessed infinite power. They held the rope in their hands and kept pulling into their arms.

With unremitting efforts, finally, someone won.

They shouted excitedly.

Someone wins, some loses.

The person who failed, red paint immediately appeared on his body, and he was out!

The 20 teams competed together and soon arrived Lin Fan and Lin Xiaoyao.

Standing on the playing field, Lin Xiaoyao firmly grasped the rope, and a layer of sweat leaked out of her palms.

Lin Fan looked at her nervous look and couldn't help but smile: "Relax, we will win soon."

At this time, the voice on the radio sounded again.

"Tug of war, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Fan and Lin Xiaoyao's opponents, no matter whether they were ready or not, did not hesitate to pull the rope with all their strength.

However, they were surprised to find that the other side didn't move at all.

To know……

At this time, Lin Fan, standing in front, only used one hand to pull the rope.

What is going on here?

Even when Lin Fan was holding the rope with one hand, he looked back at Lin Xiaoyao, who was gritting her teeth, frantically.

See here...

Lin Fan gently tugged with his right hand.

"Wow!"

next moment……

The round-faced man and the tall and thin man seemed to be dragged by a train, without any resistance at all, and flew forward directly.

competition is over!

"Da da!"

The man in the red mask standing nearby raised his spear directly at them.

Lin Xiaoyao was a little dazed at first, and soon reacted.

She threw directly into Lin Fan's arms and exclaimed excitedly: "Brother, we won!"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

The time spent in tug-of-war matches is relatively long.

When it was over, the whole scene was obviously empty.

"The number of people who cleared the third game, 134."

"The fourth game is also the last game of this game, Tentacle!"

Everyone talked and heard, and their figures were all stern.

It's the last game, which means that he is only one step away from the 500 million bonus.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were like beating a drum, and they jumped frantically.

"Randomly every 13 or 14 people form a group...10 groups in total, with a stool in the middle of each group."

"After the 123 wooden people have finished speaking, each group must sit on the stool within 1 second of the first person sitting on the stool, otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure. Note that the first person is also a failure."

"The loser gets a bonus of 300,000 yuan."

"Every successful person will get a bonus of 500,000 yuan."

"Until the final winner is decided!"

This time, the voice on the radio was obviously more than what was said in previous rounds.

The speed of everyone's heartbeat is constantly accelerating and accelerating with every word he says!

The speed and efficiency of the people in the red masks was very high. After a while, 10 ordinary stools appeared in the field.

At the same time, he took out the opaque lottery box.

According to the lottery, Lin Fan was placed in the No. 2 team and Lin Xiaoyao was placed in the No. 5 team.

Without Lin Fan's company, Lin Xiaoyao seemed a little embarrassed.

Lin Fan was extremely indifferent.

"The fourth game, countdown, start!"

10!

9!

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As the countdown sounded, the participants, all of them lost all thoughts in their hearts, and focused their eyes on the stool in the middle.

They only have one idea, they must sit on a stool the first time!

3!

2!

1!

Suddenly, the original, lively music reappeared on the scene.

"1, 2, 3, wooden people."

"Wow!"

In an instant, everyone seemed to be a hungry wolf in the cold wind, rushing on the stool.

The stools of each group were quickly filled with people.

Lin Fan is one of the two sets of stools, and his figure is very stable.

Lin Xiaoyao also sat on the stools of the 5th group, but her figure was a little shaky.

"Da da da!"

Those who overtime, or who couldn't sit on the stool at all, ushered in a burst of paint gun fire.

Out!

This time, almost half of them were directly out of the game So, groups 1, 2, 3, 4...have merged to become 5 groups.

Lin Fan glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, who was extremely focused and serious, and wanted to laugh for a while.

"1, 2, 3... wood... head man!"

This time, the voice was obviously prolonged, and someone was anxious to get on the seat first, while others were a little behind, resulting in not being able to sit on the stool at all.

Lin Fan was one of the people who could not sit on the stool.

However, Lin Fan was obviously not reacting, and the speed was too slow.

After all, no one in this world surpasses him in terms of speed and response.

If Lin Fan wanted to, he could easily win the final victory.

However, it is not necessary.

The bonus is only a few hundred million yuan.

The reason why Lin Fan participated in the game was to play with Lin Xiaoyao.

Now, having played with her for so long is enough.

"Da da da!"

The men in the red masks picked up their spears and shot out a burst of paint.

Out!

Lin Xiaoyao, who was sitting tightly on the stool, quickly noticed the situation on Lin Fan's side.

"Brother, you can rest assured, I will take your share of effort to continue the game, and then win the final victory!"

Lin Fan looked at her with an impassioned appearance, as if he was about to do something terribly important, he couldn't help showing a weird smile, and said, "Okay, work hard."

After a pause, he said: "But, what makes me feel relieved to go?"

Lin Xiaoyao didn't care about the words behind, her eyes fell on the stool again, and she said seriously: "Okay!"

At this time, there was only the game left in her heart, only the stool.

PS: I wanted to write the story of the game a little bit more twists and turns, but, it seems that everyone doesn't like it very much, so just get there early.