Chapter 142 Why are there so many strange props!
"Contestants please come here to register."
A calm male voice rang out, it was Mechanist. It seemed that he did not participate in the stool skating competition, but only provided competition tools and organization for the competition.
It was said that I had signed up in the past, but in fact the list had already been filled in, and it was just a formality to check the boxes.
Bei Chen also leaned over and looked at the list. The contestants were...forget it, there were too many, so I won't give you the word count.
Except for Rosemary, Nan Xi, Xiao Lan, Mechanist and Outcast, everyone else present participated.
After counting the number of people, the Mechanist led everyone to another desk.
"These are the props for this competition. Of course, you can also use your own items, but the effect may not be as good as those made by me."
The Mechanist pointed at the various weird gadgets on the table and said. He seemed very confident in his craftsmanship, but he was a little overqualified for making these things.
Here Beichen picked up one and started to observe it. Notes were thoughtfully pasted on the surface of various props.
"Compressed...air bomb? It is used for throwing. The range is small. Please aim and use it."
Beichen was still reading the explanations of various props slowly, while Ace and Huang over there had already started stuffing things into their pockets happily.
Regardless of what they were, it didn't take long for the two guys to fill up the two small bags around their waists.
Beichen took a look and thought, Damn! Bad player! When waiting for the next game, you have to stay away from these two to avoid accidentally hurting me.
Compared to these two, Logos seemed very confident. He didn't take anything and had already gone to the other side to choose his own stool.
The remaining people also took some, but they hid them carefully and did not let Beichen see the specific usage.
Beichen sighed, hoping that the Mechanist didn't do any big work.
He followed everyone to the place where they were selecting round stools. He hadn't finished selecting the logos yet, so he was half-crouching in front of a round stool and inspecting it carefully.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up, he moved the round stool in front of him and said, "That's it."
Looking at Logos's confident look, it's hard not to wonder if he used some of his omnipotent spells to choose the round stool.
Is this the banshee’s inheritance for you to use?
The remaining people also began to check the stools. After all, the Mechanist clearly said that there was a problem with every stool, so naturally they had to find the problem with the stools.
However, as expected of a Mechanist, everyone couldn't find any problems with the round stool after searching for a long time, so they could only choose the one that looked most pleasing to the eye.
Beichen didn't care. After all, any round stool was the same to him. Even if he didn't use his abilities, his body coordination was still there.
Even if they can't win the championship, there is no problem at all if they stumble the logo and let Scout win.
"After you choose your stool, you can go to the starting point."
Outcast was already sitting on the referee's bench and said to the players below... I don't know when the referee's bench was erected.
Arriving at the starting point, Beichen raised his head and looked at the track that was temporarily put together by desks.
To be honest, it's quite interesting. It has the feeling of a racing game track that Beichen played before. The venue is not very big, but the design of various curves is very good.
Seeing that everyone was basically in their seats, Outcast began to read out the rules and game precautions.
The rules are not that nice to hear. Scout has just given them a rough outline to Beichen, and they are pretty much the same.
"Please note that due to the short track and other issues, this race requires three laps before it is considered completed. Please pay attention."
"Are you ready?"
Outcast reconfirms the situation at the starting point.
"Then - start!"
Scout took the lead and rushed to the leading position at the first moment, followed closely by Ace and Eye of the Storm. Behind these two, King B's logo was gliding gracefully, but not at a slow speed. At the end was Huang. Beichen also has sharp and pith.
Pith looked unskilled, as if he had been dragged over by several other elite operators to force him to do business.
I slowed down the first curve that was not very sharp before turning it.
Look at the two people in front, Scout and Storm Eye. The round stool is almost like a motorcycle race. How can you still bend with a round stool?
"Ace!"
"Roger that!"
Huang, who was racing alongside Beichen, suddenly howled, and Ace in front immediately responded to her.
Suddenly, Beichen felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Huang had already touched the small bag on her waist with a smirk on her face. Her right hand kept groping in the small bag, seeming to be looking for something.
Beichen was still observing Huang's movements when he suddenly heard an exclamation from in front of him.
It was Ace. He didn't know how he suddenly rushed in front of Scout and Eye of the Storm.
I saw him adjusting his sunglasses, throwing the things in his hands aside, and then said: "This disposable thruster made by Mechanist is so powerful, it almost pushed me down... But I continued." You will be the unlucky ones who come down here."
First, Huang took something out of her pocket. She squeezed it quietly with her hands, and then slammed it to the ground.
A blue gelatinous object appeared on the track and almost splashed on the wheels of Beichen's stool.
"I go!"
Fortunately, Beichen reacted quickly. He grabbed the edge of the stool and turned sharply to the right, successfully dodging Huang's attack. Sharp had plenty of reaction time from behind.
Only Pith didn't have time to adjust her direction with her legs, and ran over the large piece of blue gel.
Sure enough, her wheels seemed to be stuck with glue, and her speed dropped a lot, gradually falling behind.
Ace in front took out something even more outrageous than Huang. He waved his hand, and four or five disk-shaped objects were scattered on the track.
Ace also reminded him very thoughtfully: "Hahahaha, everyone, be careful, this is a landmine, don't hit it."
Why is there such a thing? !
Scout was not confident enough to avoid all these mines with one drift, so he chose to stop the stool directly and carefully slide through the minefield.
However, the eye of the storm was miserable, because he did not stop and rushed straight towards the landmines all over the ground.
Eye of the Storm enters with his round stool! Boom! One of the wheels of the stool was blown off!
Eye of the Storm immediately lost his balance and fell to the left. The stool flew straight to the right, almost hitting Logos who was trying to bypass the minefield from the edge of the track.
This is how the first person eliminated appeared.