Super Driver

It was at this time that a group of young people happened to see the guards over there, and a young man who looked ordinary behind him.

"Master Bian, the city owner asked me to bring this player over to meet you."

After walking to the edge of the water, leaving the sentence behind, the guard left.

Then all the players opened their eyes and looked at Su Qiubai, all of them were full of anger.

The old driver was a little aggressive.

This is wrong! Everyone met for the first time, shouldn't they shake hands and then cultivate their feelings?

"You are the chef?"

Going forward, Bian Shui asked directly.

Talking, the team members behind him also followed closely, and there was a stance that they did not agree.

"Yes, I'm a chef ... how are you!"

Nodded, and then the old driver gave a stiff greeting.

The results followed, and Bian Shui interrogated.

"What the **** are you doing? Is the book flat enough? Do you know who this team is? I tell you, if we hinder us, we will quit!"

Without hesitation, Bian Shui directly said what had been discussed before.

After speaking, the team members behind were all proud of their chests, and everyone seemed very proud.

After all, they have become part of this team and already represent talent and abilities far beyond others.

Su Qiubai did not understand what these people were doing, so she nodded again, "Proficiency ... OK!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bian Shui's face changed.

"OK! Do you know what kind of competition this is? Elite trials, you are OK at a level, how can you represent Temple City! This is the honor of Temple City ..."

Immediately, just like this, Su Qiubai opened his eyes wide and listened to Shui Shui for more than a minute of nonsense.

The basic core content is almost to tell Su Qiubai that he does not have the strength to match this team at all, it is best to quit on his own!

"Do you understand? Tell me your decision."

Although they met for the first time, Bian Shui did not feel any strong taste from Su Qiubai's body, so the questioning is now unabashed.

It seems that these players do not like themselves very much, but Su Qiubai is too lazy to explain anything.

So just shook his head slightly.

Immediately, Bianqi gritted his teeth, but Su Qiubai was brought in by the city's owner Bianliangji. People were unwilling to quit automatically. If they did, they would not be able to explain.

So after a last glance at Su Qiubai, Bian Shui issued the final warning.

"Well, since it is a decision you made yourself, then don't regret it! If you dragged our team's hind legs during the game, then leave yourself, otherwise I must be polite!"

Following Bian Shui, the others also widened their eyes and looked at Su Qiubai. The rejection in his eyes was clearly visible.

Indifferently shrugged, the old driver nodded, and was too lazy to say anything to these people.

Then, this team is finally ready to go and ready to enter!

The bells in the ears became more and more rapid. After all the teams were concentrated in the venue, the number and number of participating teams were finally counted.

Five hundred teams, five thousand people participating!

This is an unprecedented scale and an unprecedented scene!

Even Situ Xing and Li Tianci, who were sitting at the judges' seat, were a little surprised!

Although they have never watched the elite trials in the past, they have also paid attention to them. Basically, there are about 4,000 people who die.

And this time ... actually reached 5,000 people!

What is this concept? Maybe even those small cities have sent teams over.

When all the people entered, Situ Xing stood up and walked to the front microphone.

Originally, this matter should be done by An Yanghua. After all, he was the messenger of this game, but now that Situ Xing is here, he is not needed.

Looking at the crowd below, Situ Xing spoke.

"I announced that the elite trials are now starting ... the first, de!"

As Situ Xing finished speaking this sentence, the atmosphere of the entire square was inexplicably solemn.

Su Qiubai was inexplicably nervous. Until now, he didn't know how the first item compares, and what content it will compare.

You have to know that his purpose is to be a champion. If the first one is eliminated, it is completely dead!

"Please note that all of you have now got an electronic answer board in your hands. There are a total of six rounds of answers! Every round of answers will be eliminated, and the system will leave a hundred people at the end. When the stage is more technical!"

Listening to these words, holding the electronic board in his hand, the old driver's heart was smashed!

Why do you have to answer this question? What question to answer?

Even if he had found out that the world has an inextricable relationship with the earth, especially the Chinese culture seems to have an unclear influence, but the problem is ... Now he is indeed confused!

What does this answer mean? Could there be some history of this world, and asked him to give an answer?

Isn't it dead?

When he thought so, An Yanghua's voice rang out.

It was Situ Xing that announced the start of the conference, but Anyang Hua left the rules behind.

"After each round of answers, the system will rate everyone, and the results will be displayed on that big screen!"

Speaking, everyone looked at the big screen standing in the center of the square. Many people were talking about this screen before. I didn't expect it would be this role.

"Okay, start answering now, please keep everyone quiet!"

As Anyang Hua finished speaking, the sound of the whole square was much lower.

Then, Su Qiubai stared very nervously at the answer board in his hand, only to see a picture and a line of small print on it.

In the picture are two ancient people saying goodbye. The sky seems to be blowing wind and snow.

The inexplicable picture, but after seeing the line clearly, the old driver looked awkward ...

At this moment, everyone on the field was excited after hearing the start of the game!

"Did you see that? It's Mobei. I heard that all four items tested were first-class!"

"I know, so is Li Youting over there! Same wait!"

"Then who do you say they are good at? I still prefer Li Youting to Germany. After all, she has a higher knowledge and knowledge, and writes poems ... but this is the most important thing!"

"That's not necessarily true. I heard Mo Bei's verse ... Many people praise it!"

...

That's right, poetry!

This is the first of the elite trials!

For countless years, Heifenggang has been playing like this, and poetry has long been a necessary talent for a qualified person!

And the poem style that is popular in this world is the ancient poetry of Huaxia!

So after Su Qiubai saw the requirements on that line clearly, he already understood what the so-called German refers to!

"Stupid, don't you understand the subject? I'll say it again, if you drag the back leg of Temple City, get out of here!"

As Bian Shui looked up, he suddenly saw Su Qiubai, who was frightened next to him, so he couldn't help but taunt.

"Haha, haven't you seen poetry? Not to mention poetry?"

Following Bian Shui, another team member spoke out loud.

All of them have unified their opinions before. We must find a way to drive Su Qiubai out of the team. After all, this game is too crucial for Temple City.

They are here, and on the other side of the VIP table, many people are pondering the picture while discussing each other.

"Master Situ, do you think there will be first-class verses?"

Kong Yue leaned back to the chair and asked Situ Xing with interest.

"Not sure, but I believe in the strength of Mobei, and Li Youting is also very good ..."

Situ Xing is quite relevant.

As a result, Meng Lin laughed.

"I don't know anyone else, our team ... will definitely have first-class verses!"

Seeing others being so confident, the two city lords couldn't say anything, but they just hoped that someone could fight for Heifenggang.

The owners of the medium-sized cities sitting below, such as Bian Liangji, are also expecting their teams to perform well.

So at this moment, it can be said that everyone has their own expectations.

Su Qiubai was not in the mood to think about it, he was just wondering why the so-called first item was actually poetry?

Then, in the scornful eyes of the people around him, he felt a little weird, and then slowly wrote four poems on the answer board.

"Thousands of miles, yellow clouds and white sun, north wind blowing wild geese and snow, Mo Chou has no confidant in the road ahead, who in the world does not know the king!" M. Read.