If The Real World Is Suddenly Gamified

Fair and just, and absolutely transparent lottery draw.

With those words, it was like throwing another big stone into the pond, stirring up a huge wave again.

A large group of [inspection soldiers] sitting around Peng Weilong knew how to do things, and immediately stood up in unison to support the eldest brother [inspection team leader].

"That's it!"

"You have so much room for manipulation in this lottery, we do have legitimate reasons to doubt you!"

"That's right, if you can't explain clearly, our Records Inspection Department has the right to report to the school media to expose you!"

...

With the backing of the [Inspection Captain], the [Inspection Soldier] began to talk excitedly.

That's right.

As a student, they really have no way to pose any threat to the Blossoms Club.

But they have the internal relationship of the student union, but they can easily spread any news on the campus, whether it is good or bad.

College students who like to eat melons are not mature enough to look at many things, and they can easily be brought into rhythm by some things.

And [Inspection Captain] Peng Weilong's goal has indeed been achieved.

The students sitting under the stage were already chattering and chattering into a mess. The party, which had almost ended successfully, fell into chaos at this moment.

"Everyone... Dear students, please be calm and don't be impatient."

"We are already contacting the store manager here, and we will be able to come up with a good solution soon."

"The thing about the lottery draw is that our consideration is not thoughtful enough. Thank you for your corrections, and please forgive me..."

The host already felt a little incoherent, but still tried his best to control the scene.

"I don't have time to wait for you, it's getting late, isn't there still access control in the dormitory?"

Peng Weilong pointed to Chen Yilang, who was sitting in the VIP seat in front, and said, "Isn't your Manager Chen sitting there? Go to him directly! Isn't he very good at talking?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Let Manager Chen tell the story,

What should I do about this! "

"Hey, if you need to ask the store manager for such a big deal, where should we save the face of our general manager Chen?"

"..."

[Checking the little soldiers] started to cooperate one after another, jumping out one by one and saying.

...

【Ding! 】

[Affected by [lv13 inspection team leader]'s [incitement] skill effect, the [inspection minions]'s attack and combat effectiveness have improved! 】

【Danger! 】

[[Check the soldiers] used [Yin-Yang Weiqi Bomb] and launched a fierce attack on you! 】

【HP-124】

【HP-116】

【HP-131】

...

A series of intensive and rapid high-frequency attacks instantly knocked out large chunks of Chen Yilang's blood bars.

It hurts!

Although the level of [check minions] is generally not high, so the attack power is not strong.

However, this is completely unbearable because of the large number of them!

This kind of attack by a sea of ​​people is simply unreasonable...

However, this is actually nothing.

For the current Chen Yilang, this damage can still be borne.

The main reason is that this wave of reversal caught him a little bit off guard.

——I didn’t expect that at all!

I'm afraid this group of people from the inspection department is really going to make a mess...

"Well……"

"Manager Chen."

"Yes, why don't you come up and say a few words to everyone?"

The host began to feel a little overwhelmed, so he had no choice but to look at Chen Yilang, who was sitting not far from the stage, and cast a look of help at the latter.

And this moment.

Chen Yilang's mind was spinning and thinking all the time.

Suddenly, a large piece of spiritual light appeared!

"OK."

Chen Yilang smiled faintly, got up gracefully, and walked onto the stage.

During this period.

Zhang Jian and Xia Ling beside him subconsciously wanted to stop him, but they didn't.

In the current situation, it is obvious that this group of people from the Ministry of Records and Inspections wants to create public opinion.

If Chen Yilang was on stage.

Well spoken words are fine.

If the words are not good, if you are caught by this group of people and continue to add fuel to the scene, you will easily fall into a particularly passive state.

After all, we all know.

The prosecution department is a group of guys who are particularly good at picking things... picking things is their professional skill.

not to mention.

In the entire student union of the school, apart from the secretariat, the record and inspection department is the one that has the closest contact with the school media.

Chen Yilang had heard of it.

Back then, a man was arrested when he skipped class, and his attitude was still very bad. He contradicted the freshman recorder because he was a senior student.

And then no surprises.

He was criticized by the whole school's media at the same time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he died on the spot.

so.

Most of the ordinary students in the school, the most annoying, but also the most fearful department of the student union, that is definitely the record and inspection department.

But it doesn't matter.

Brother Lang is actually not in a panic now.

Because he has now thought of how to deal with Peng Weilong.

Chen Yilang walked behind the stage.

The host's face instantly showed a relieved expression, and then with grateful eyes, he handed the microphone to Chen Yilang.

But rather than handing it over, it's actually more like throwing away... It's like throwing away a piece of hot potato.

The so-called hot potato refers to a difficult matter, but once it can be solved smoothly, it can bring great benefits.

That is to say, high risk reward.

Chen Yilang naturally took the piece of potato without any hesitation.

I saw Chen Yilang unhooked the microphone, cleared his throat, and asked pretending not to know: "Ahem... Good evening everyone, I'm Manager Chen."

"First of all, what is the name of this classmate?"

"My name is Peng Weilong. I'm a junior this year. I'm the head of the record and inspection department of the school's student union!" Peng Weilong deliberately pronounced the word "minister" with an emphasis.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

Ho!

This Chen Yilang is quite good at playing dumb!

You don't even recognize Brother Long?

He wanted to see what tricks this Chen Yilang could pull off.

"Okay, Peng Weilong, right?"

Chen Yilang said with a smile, "Just now, I heard that you had some doubts about tonight's lottery draw."

"After we thought about it, we felt that what you said was indeed very reasonable."

"So we temporarily changed the rules of the lottery draw, and changed the manual lottery draw method to an absolutely random physical lottery draw method."

"Physical lottery? What do you mean?"

After hearing Chen Yilang's words, Peng Weilong said with a puzzled expression.

Actually.

Not just Peng Weilong.

The other students sitting below were also quite puzzled by this term.

So, what the hell is a physical lottery?

Could it be that there is a magic lottery?

"Everyone is watching."

talking.

Everyone in the audience saw Chen Yilang walking onto the stage.

Then he took out a water-based pen from his pocket.

"It's a pen, no problem?"

Chen Yilang asked.

"no problem."

Peng Weilong replied.

"Later, we will invite all the students who participated in the lottery draw to the stage, and everyone will stand in a circle around them."

"Then, the pen will be, rotated by an external force."

"The moment it finally stops spinning."

"The target pointed at by the tip of the pen is the lucky audience in today's final session!"

Gu Yu

finished.

Everyone in the audience became excited and began to chatter and discuss.

This gameplay is really interesting!

The original so-called physical lottery method.

It's just bringing the way of roulette lottery to the stage!

It's just that the lucky wheel has become a real person.

The lottery pointer was replaced by this pen.

——It does work!

At least on the bright side.

This kind of lottery.

It is indeed more fair, just, open and transparent than the previous one.

after all.

Whoever the tip of the pen turns to is whoever it is, and there is nothing to say at all.

Even if there is really a black box operation, the difficulty must not be small.

After all, this is something that requires precise control of the force exerted on the pen to achieve it...but it is almost impossible.

"Do you have any questions about this new lottery draw?"

Chen Yilang looked at the audience and asked.

No one answered.

It can be said.

Almost everyone acquiesced in Chen Yilang's promotion method.

after all.

This method is not only fair and just, but also gives all of them a chance to stand on the stage and get in close contact with the members of the Magic Hand team!

This can be said to be an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone!

"no problem."

After Peng Weilong thought about it, he felt that it was indeed feasible, so he nodded in agreement.

Although in fact, he actually discovered a blind spot.

That is.

This method, in fact, is not truly fair and just.

after all.

Not all bodies are the same size.

Some people are fatter, so the probability of being pointed at by the pen tip is naturally higher.

Conversely, if some people are thinner, the chances are naturally smaller.

However, if this small difference is placed in a circle of dozens of people, it can actually be said to be negligible.

But of course this is not the most important reason.

The main reason is.

Peng Weilong belongs to the fatter category...

So this rule is actually more beneficial to him.

so.

Since no one found out.

Then he simply didn't bother to mention it.

"OK!"

"In that case."

"Then now, please leave your seats and stand on our stage."

Chen Yilang said, "Please stand shoulder to shoulder, close to the people next to you, and form a big circle."

Everyone sat down immediately.

It didn't take much time to clear the stage, it only took less than three minutes.

Fortunately, the stage of Fanhua Club is quite spacious enough.

There are about a hundred students.

Except for the students who have already won awards in the first and second rounds.

There are only seventy or eighty people left, which can be said to be more than enough.

When all the people followed the instructions and stood in a big circle.

Chen Yilang moved a table and placed it in the center of the stage.

Then put the pen on the table.

Then.

He looked at Peng Weilong who was standing in the line and said:

"Didn't Minister Peng feel that we were suspected of operating in the dark?"

"To show our sincerity."

"Or this time, let you turn the pen?"

hiss!

Finished speaking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air all around.

They can't think of it at all.

Chen Yilang actually came up with such a trick!

In this way.

He was a direct backhand, and he punched Peng Weilong in return!

Not only does it have a provocative meaning.

The key is.

Peng Weilong had to take this punch!

Chen Yilang's tone, no matter what he said, was full of openness and sincerity.

If Peng Weilong doesn't answer this, it will inevitably appear that the layout is too small.

But Minister Peng still has some stubbornness of his own: "But I also want to participate in the lottery, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, it won't be affected." Chen Yilang smiled, "Your person has come out, although there will be a vacant position in the team, but that vacant position can still represent you."

"……Oh well."

Without any choice.

Peng Weilong had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded in agreement.

After all, it was all said and done, and it was really not easy for him to refuse Chen Yilang's kind invitation.

"OK."

"Then now."

"Let us give a round of applause. Minister Peng will announce to us the last lucky audience today!"

Chen Yilang smiled and took the lead in applauding.

Everyone joined in one after another.

This scene.

All the members of the Magic Hand team who stayed on the sidelines were a little puzzled.

"Manager Chen, what the hell are you doing?"

Tang Yinrou was confused, couldn't help frowning, and asked Jiang You who was standing beside him.

She was already skeptical of Chen Yilang's ability. If Jiang You hadn't insisted on it, their team probably wouldn't have any interaction with the Fanhua Club.

But now this situation.

She began to believe her previous guess even more.

"How can I know this, just look at it and it's over!"

Jiang You said happily, he didn't even know where he found a can of Feizhai Happy Water, and drank it while watching the show.

certainly.

The most confused people were the members of the prosecution department, especially Peng Weilong himself.

Under Chen Yilang's instructions.

He walked slowly to the middle table.

Then he swallowed unconsciously.

Then grabbed the pen.

——Peng Weilong began to think.

"Is there such a possibility?"

"Can I really control my strength precisely so that when the pen stops, the tip of the pen points to me?"

He couldn't help but start guessing.

But for sure.

This behavior, he is bound to try.

After all, it was held in his own hands like this, like fate being choked by the throat!

If you don't take the opportunity to operate it, it would be a waste.

He took a deep breath, then exerted force with his fingers, and vigorously moved the pen.

After a few seconds of high-speed rotation.

The tip of the pen stopped slowly.

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