After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1107 Drawing Lots
Sure enough, things went as Feng Yin expected. They didn't even check the surveillance system. The organizers just asked around, and the matter passed like this.

As for the little boy who fainted due to Feng Yin's energy, he had already woken up and was staring at Feng Yin with murderous eyes.

Feng Yin shouted: There are so many people who want to kill me! Who are you?

Needless to say, Feng Yin became more down-to-earth after getting married!

"You offended him, he is not a good person——"

A female voice sounded next to Feng Yin. Feng Yin looked like she was also a young girl, but her eyes were calm and not aggressive. She didn't seem to need to fight at the moment.

"Not a good beast!"

Feng Yin picked up the second half of the woman's sentence, and the woman was so amused that she covered her lips and chuckled, agreeing in her heart.

"My name is Yingzi, and I am also a player in today's competition. I have always followed you. I just started following you because you are a woman, so I wanted to know. But I watched some of your games and I think you are very strong. "

Feng Yin can feel the woman's peaceful kindness. Although there is hatred between family and country, Feng Yin is still willing to be friendly to people with a good conscience.

She invited Yingzi to go to the competition site with her. One was taller and the other was shorter, and their backs were somewhat harmonious.

Feng Yin looked at the people walking in front of him, and combined with what Yingzi said just now, he said: "It seems that the yang is rising and the yin is declining in the Go circle!"

Yingzi said in a thin and soft voice: "This has always been the case. It is precisely because of this that women are often looked down upon here."

"Look down? That's because they haven't met me before!"

The strong domineering and self-confidence made Yingzi look sideways and smile, envious of Feng Yin's confidence.

Yingzi stretched out his hand, and Feng Yin took it generously, hearing Yingzi say: "I wish you victory."

"must!"

Feng Yin let go of his hand and walked into the competition venue along with the contestants.

She also took the opportunity to observe the other contestants. She knew a few of them from China and had played against them. As for the ones from other countries, she had never seen them. She had only heard others mention them in normal competitions. Feng Yin's purpose in participating in the competition is very simple, to increase his popularity and earn traffic.

She is not very concerned about the strength of other contestants, she is confident in her own strength.

Feng Yin, who was observing, was interrupted from his thoughts, and the organizer announced the rules of the competition.

Draw lots.

One-on-one competition, the winner advances, then draws lots, and competes.

In the end, four players were determined, and each of the four players had to play against each other for three games, and the champion, second and third place were finally determined.

The rules are simple, the draw begins.

The current competition venue is very large, with dozens of Go tables and chairs in the middle. Everyone has to compete in the same room, which may be quite uncomfortable for some players who require an environment.

Feng Yin said it didn't matter at all.

The drawing of lots begins.

The players draw the numbers on the table, and the person who draws the lot goes to the table, and the one with the same number is naturally the opponent.

There is a large screen in the room, which is currently scrolling with everyone's basic information and points.

There is no doubt that Feng Yin ranks last.

And because she was the only woman present, she was really easy to recognize.

When many players saw Feng Yin walking towards table No. 19, they secretly prayed that if they drew No. 19, they would at least have a good start!

The other players from China felt the burning eyes of the people around them, and all of them lowered their heads and remained silent.

What can they do?
All I can say is that you made a lot of choices and chose a big iron plate! That kind of new material synthesized from outer space, the kind of door that no one can break!