Douluo: Invincible from copywriting

Chapter 139 The end!

In this soul fighting arena, there are many people, and there are many numbers hidden in five thousand small balls.

And the number "one" is undoubtedly the most unique among these numbers.

But now...

The words on the screen behind Wang Jia are the unobstructed one, the indomitable one, the one that rushes in, the one that relaxes, the one that penetrates the brain, and the one that penetrates the soul!

That very special "1"! ! !
Ren Yuan's little heart has already reached his throat, and he keeps praying in his heart...

On the Soul Stage.

Wang Jia was stunned when he saw the numbers on the screen, and then announced after a while.

"Then, congratulations to the guest who drew the No. [-] ball for getting a free reporting opportunity! Then let's take a look, who actually drew the No. [-] ball?"

The voice fell, people in the auditorium look at me, and I look at you.For a while, no one stood up.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yuan couldn't help standing up from his seat, and his eyes slowly shifted to the box.

Inside the box.

Emperor Xue Ye held the ball that hadn't been opened at all, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

In fact, when he heard that there was still a final lottery draw, he vaguely guessed that it was specially designed for him.

When drawing small balls, there were about [-] balls on the plate. He observed carefully at that time, and there was no difference between each small ball, so there should be no passive hands or feet during the drawing of balls.

In this way, there is only one other way left - to know the number in his ball!

Know the number in his hand, and then specially manipulate the terminal to display the number in his hand on the screen.In this case, the final winner is him, Emperor Xue Ye!
then……

After Emperor Xue Ye got the ball, he held it tightly in his hand and never opened it. Even he himself didn't know what number was inside the ball.

At the same time, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on another sofa, was also extremely curious. He naturally observed Emperor Xue Ye's little movements, and he also found that there was nothing wrong with the small ball used to draw the lottery.So he was curious, wondering what method Ren Yuan would use to make this award land on the head of Emperor Xue Ye accurately.

Time passed slowly, and soon, 1 minute passed, and no one on the field stood up to accept the award.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help becoming suspicious. He looked at the small ball in his hand and guessed inwardly, "Could it be... I'm number one?"

Immediately, Xue Ye opened the small ball and took out the note inside. On the note, the black number was extremely dazzling!
1!

Unique "1"!
Xue Ye couldn't help raising his thick black eyebrows, and checked the ball in his hand repeatedly, but no matter how he turned it over and over again, he couldn't find anything unique about the ball.

"How is this manipulated? Is it really because of my luck?"

Thinking of this, Xue Ye felt that the possibility was getting bigger and bigger, and the arc of his mouth also inadvertently widened.

"Yes, it must be so!"

In the private room, Ning Fengzhi keenly saw the number on the slip of paper in Emperor Xue Ye's hand, and immediately said with a smile: "It turns out that His Majesty won the lottery. Fengzhi congratulates Your Majesty for winning this award."

Xue Ye immediately laughed, "Hahahaha, it's all luck, it's all luck!"

Yes, it was indeed luck, but not his luck...

Then, a loud voice came from the box.

"No. [-] ball, drawn by His Majesty!"

Hearing this voice, Ren Yuan couldn't help but let out a long breath of relief.

The aura of luck is still an eternal god!

As for the auditorium around the Soul Fighting Stage, all the guests turned their gazes to the box in unison, their gazes filled with shock.

Who?
His Majesty?

Emperor Xue Ye?

Emperor Xue Ye actually came to this business invitation meeting?

After more than ten seconds, everyone reacted, and there was a sudden burst of applause from the audience.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

……

Hearing the loud cheers beside his ears, Xue Ye who was sitting in the box was already so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Ning Fengzhi handed over a loudspeaker soul guide, Xue Ye immediately understood what the other person meant, took the loudspeaker, and stood in front of the transparent glass of the box, and the piece of glass also fell slowly under artificial control, falling half the distance.

"Everyone!"

Emperor Xue Ye's resonant voice continued to spread outward through the loudspeaker.

Everyone kept quiet and looked at that noble figure excitedly. There are many people who may never see the face of Emperor Xue Ye in their entire lives, but they never expected to see the face of the other party in a sub-spirit arena.

"I am very happy to see you today. You are all business elites in Tiandou City. It is because of you that the economy of Tiandou City can continue to develop. I hope that in the future, everyone All of them can prosper and create a more prosperous future together..."

A wave of inspiring words was uttered, and the applause in the fighting arena was thunderous, and it lasted for 2 minutes before stopping.

And Emperor Xue Ye also sat down happily.

It's worth it for him to lie down this time!
After everyone calmed down, Wang Jia stood on the fighting spirit stage.

"Since that's the case, then I announce that the Tianshu Alliance Advertising Investment Promotion Conference has come to a successful conclusion!"

(End of this chapter)