The richest man in the world: starting from receiving 70 billion red envelopes

Chapter 505 The last game, out!

It's 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.

Your own advantages are too great!
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The audience outside the gymnasium, after hearing the rules and bonuses of the tug-of-war, once again made a sound of discussion.

"As long as you win the tug-of-war, you can get 50 yuan, my God! Why wasn't I selected?"

"Five million!"

"If I am selected, I will definitely get 50 yuan immediately..."

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in the voice of the crowd.

The stadium broadcast sounded loud and clear again.

"Participants in the tug-of-war competition from the first team to the tenth team please come forward!"

As a result, people holding red and blue No. 1, No. 2... No. 10 cards went to the area that had already been marked.

Picking up the rope in twos, their eyes were full of firmness.

win!
Must win!
"Tug of war, start!"

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

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

After unremitting efforts, someone finally won.

They shouted excitedly.

Some people win and some people lose.

Those who fail will immediately have red paint on their bodies, and they will be out!

20 teams competed together, and soon it was Lin Fan and Lin Xiaoyao.

Lin Xiaoyao stood on the playing field, gripping the rope with all her might, a thin layer of sweat dripping from her palms.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Lin Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Relax, we'll 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 pulled the rope with all their strength without hesitation, regardless of whether they were ready or not.

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 was holding the rope with only one hand.

What the hell is going on here?

Even when Lin Fan was pulling the rope with one hand, he looked back at Lin Xiaoyao who was gritting his teeth and exerting crazily.

see this...

Lin Fan tugged lightly with his right hand.

"Wow!"

next moment……

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

competition is over!
"Da da!"

The masked man in red standing next to them pointed his spear directly at them.

Lin Xiaoyao was a little confused at first, but soon reacted.

She threw herself into Lin Fan's arms and shouted excitedly, "Brother, we won!"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

The time spent in the tug of war is relatively long.

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

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

"The fourth game and the last game of this game, tentacles!"

Everyone heard what they said, and their bodies were all solemn.

It's the last game, which means that I am only one step away from the 5 million bonus.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts beat wildly like a drum.

"Randomly form a group of 13 or 14 people...a total of 1 groups, and place a stool in the middle of each group."

"After the 123 wooden men finish speaking, each group must also sit on the stool within 1 second of No.1 sitting on the stool, otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure. Note that the first one is also a failure."

"The loser will get a bonus of 30 yuan."

"Every successful person will receive a bonus of 1 yuan."

"Until the final winner is determined!"

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

The beating speed of everyone's heart is constantly accelerating and accelerating with every word he says!
The speed and efficiency of the people in red masks was very high. After a while, 10 ordinary stools appeared on the field.

At the same time, the opaque lottery box was taken out.

According to the lottery, Lin Fan was assigned to the No. 2 group, and Lin Xiaoyao was assigned to the No. 5 group.

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

Lin Fan was extremely indifferent.

"The fourth game, countdown, begins!"

10!

9!

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

They have only one idea, they must sit on the stool immediately!

3!

2!

1!

Immediately, the brisk music from the beginning reappeared on the scene.

"1, 2, 3, wooden people."

"Wow!"

In an instant, everyone seemed to be transformed into hungry wolves in the cold wind, and rushed towards the stool.

The stools in each group were quickly filled with people.

Lin Fan is one of the stools in Group 2. His figure is very stable.

Lin Xiaoyao also sat on the stool in Group 5, but her figure was shaking a little.

"Da da da!"

And those who timed out, or couldn't sit on the stool at all, were ushered in a burst of paint guns.

Get out!

This time, nearly half of the players were directly eliminated.

As a result, groups 1 and 2, groups 3 and 4... merged one after another and became 5 groups.

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

"1, 2, 3... wooden... headmen!"

This time, the sound was obviously a little longer, and some people were so anxious that they sat on it first, while others were a little behind, so they couldn't sit on the stool at all.

Lin Fan was one of those who failed to sit on the stool.

However, Lin Fan obviously didn't react, the speed was too slow.

After all, there is no one in this world who surpasses him in terms of speed and reaction.

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 red masks picked up their spears and fired a burst of paint.

Get out!

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

"Brother, you can go with peace of mind. I will continue the game with your efforts, and then win the final victory!"

Lin Fan looked at her impassioned appearance, as if she was going to do something important, and couldn't help showing a strange smile, and said, "Okay, let's work hard."

After a pause, he said again: "But, why should I feel at ease?"

Lin Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to the next words, her eyes fell on the stool again, and she said seriously: "Okay!"

At this moment, only games and stools remained in her mind.

PS: Originally, I wanted to make the plot of the game a bit more twists and turns, but it seems that everyone doesn't like to watch it very much, so let's get over it earlier.

(End of this chapter)