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This is the first time I have seen a free inn that forces people to buy and sell. Qi Ling looked at the strange soup in front of him and couldn't tell what it was made of.

As for the others, they were not fools. Naturally, no one would be the first to drink such an obviously strange soup.

Seeing that no one was eating, the waiter couldn't help but say, "What's wrong, guests, don't waste this delicious tonic soup. Only by drinking this bowl of soup can you successfully reach the competition venue and get an ideal result!"

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up, drew out his sword, and said loudly, "Such an obvious trap, do you think we are fools? This soup is obviously poisonous. I think you are a waiter disguised by the enemy, and you want to catch us all in one fell swoop! It's a daydream, I want your life now!"

As he said, the man's figure was like lightning, changing directions quickly between the tables several times, and came to the waiter. At the same time, the sword in his hand also flashed dazzling lightning, and it was obvious that he added the power of thunder and lightning to his attack.

The strength of this man should be top-notch among the people present, and this move was indeed amazing.

But what was surprising was that the waiter, who had been smiling until just now, suddenly sneered, and then he casually stretched out his hand without using any moves, and directly grabbed the man's precious sword with his bare hands.

Then, there was a crisp sound, and the man's precious sword broke in the waiter's hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and landed accurately on his seat.

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The waiter, who had shown off his skills, now regained his respectful smile and said, "Don't misunderstand me, I am indeed a staff member of this competition, please don't panic."

"As for this bowl of soup, I am not afraid to tell you that it is indeed poisonous! And the toxicity is very strong, but if you want to go to the competition venue, you must drink this bowl of soup! Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

The waiter said it so bluntly that everyone hesitated again. If they didn't drink this bowl of soup, they would be disqualified from the competition, but if they drank this bowl of soup, who knew what the poison was? What if they died directly?

Seeing that no one was drinking the soup, the waiter said helplessly: "Don't be so cautious, everyone. The toxin in this bowl of soup is not a deadly toxin, but a poison called 'Thousand Days of Drunk'!"

"As for its effect, the person who drinks this bowl of soup will be like drunk, drunk for a thousand days, and never wake up! The stronger the person, the weaker the effect."

Hearing this, everyone finally understood what the poison did! Because they must arrive at the competition venue within three days, if they exceed the time, they will directly lose the qualification to compete.

And for this Thousand Days of Drunk, those who are not strong enough will directly sleep for more than the time, and then directly lose the qualification! Only those who meet the strength can wake up within three days and go to the competition venue.

It can be said that this is the first round of qualification tests for all contestants. I wonder how many other places are there like this test venue, and how many people will lose the qualification in this initial test?

And even if you can wake up within these three days, you will receive different treatments depending on how long you wake up. If you can go to the competition site earlier, you can collect information faster and get familiar with the environment, which will naturally be more advantageous.

Qi Ling looked at the ten-full tonic soup in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He could definitely wake up within three days. After all, if even he was eliminated during the preliminary screening, then the competition would be too strict.

However, Qi Ling was considering whether waking up too early would be too conspicuous? Wouldn't this be inconsistent with his position of concealing his identity? Should he deliberately delay for a day and wake up the next day?

More importantly, there are still anti-drug areas in his body. Whether such oral toxins can work is another matter. Do he have to pretend to sleep?

But in any case, after seeing the power shown by the waiter just now and the momentum released unintentionally, the other party is not an ordinary person. If he wants to continue to participate in the competition, he can only drink this bowl of soup as he said.

After all, no matter where you are, the person with the stronger fist always has the right to speak. Now that no one has a stronger fist than him, he will naturally listen to him obediently.

The man whose precious sword was broken by the waiter just now knew that there was no other way, so he made up his mind and drank the bowl of soup. What he didn't expect was that the soup tasted very delicious, making him almost want to have another bowl.

Seeing the people who had started, the others also picked up their own soups and started drinking them. Qi Ling and Kuang San were no exception.

Seeing that everyone picked up the bowl, the waiter couldn't help but say: "Please don't play tricks. Those who don't drink or drink less will be disqualified from the competition! Please believe in our ability. If you want to cheat, there is absolutely no possibility of success!"

At the reminder of the waiter, everyone drank the soup in their bowls, and then everyone felt dizzy and a very strong sleepiness came over them, making everyone yawn involuntarily.

Looking at the situation of the people around him, Qi Ling secretly thought that it was not good. He was not sleepy at all now. What should he do? Doesn't this make him look very unsociable?

Helplessly, Qi Ling had to force himself to yawn twice to show that he had absolutely no abnormal reaction!

Then, everyone went upstairs and returned to their own rooms to rest. Under such a strong sleepiness, no one had the energy to continue to move.

Qi Ling pretended to be sleepy and planned to go back to his room, but when he was about to say goodbye to Kuang San, he heard Kuang San say to him: "Good night, wait for you to wake up, we'll see each other!"

In his room, lying on the bed, Qi Ling was thinking about this matter. Logically speaking, this preliminary screening will only kick out those players with really poor strength, so anyone with decent strength should be able to wake up on the first day.

Since they decided to keep a low profile and choose to wake up on the second day, they would inevitably widen the gap with the first echelon. As for Kuang San, although they had never seen her strength, Qi Ling felt that she should also wake up on the first day. How could she meet him again?

But Qi Ling vaguely felt that this matter might not be that simple! Even if the two woke up on the same day, the time would not be the same, right? That would be too much of a coincidence.

So when one day passed, and another day passed, Qi Ling walked out of the door, but saw Kuang San just coming out of her room, and still greeted her elegantly: "Good morning, we meet again."

At this time, Qi Ling's shock in his heart can be imagined, but he could only say to Kuang San: "Ah, good morning, good morning!"