I Was Kicked Out By A Bear And The Organizing Committee Thought I Was Cheating.

Qin Mo didn’t have much to say about the system’s prompt tone.

They are all professional players.

I don’t know what kind of help this is.

Whether he can win the championship in the end and get the rewards from the system is still unknown.

At this time, the drawing of lots had begun.

There are ten tracks in the swimming pool.

Therefore, the result of the draw is that each group of ten will participate in the competition.

According to the order of competition, 1-10 is a group, 11-20 is a group...

And so on.

Someone has already drawn quite a few numbers on the stage.

Voices came one after another.

"I got number nine!"

"I am number thirteen, and I am not in the same group as you."

"I am the thirty-sixth..."

"It doesn't actually matter how many numbers we get. It depends on what numbers the professional players and Liu Wenwen behind them have..."

"Don't be in the same group as them, otherwise you won't even make it to the finals!"

"Yes, yes, don't be assigned to a group with these people! I want to compete twice more!"

The drawing went very quickly, and soon it was the turn of the professional players.

The previous draw, whether it was the audience in the venue or the audience in the event live broadcast room.

Not much feeling.

But when these players appear.

It was immediately noticeable.

"Don't ever join our group!"

"yes!"

"It would be best if all these professionals could be grouped together..."

"I'm coming……"

The lottery results will come out soon.

Many of the participants were dejected.

"It's over, there's one in our group!"

"There are some in our group too!"

"Only the top three in the group advance, right? Fortunately, we only have one, so we still have a chance!"

"Our group is finished, just three professionals!"

Of course, many people are happy.

"Haha, although there are two professionals in our group, our group is full!"

"Then people like Liu Wenwen and Zhang Guochao will definitely not be able to form our group!"

"Which group is still not full? This is going to be bad luck!"

"Professionals can still compete, but these top athletes..."

.............................

Soon it was the turn of these top athletes.

After they finished the lottery, there was a sudden burst of wailing.

"Ouch! Why are you in our group?"

"It's over, it's over, Liu Wenwen No. 42!"

"Isn't this a lie?"

"This time it's really over. There's no chance of advancement."

Seeing this piece of wailing.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately laughed.

"Haha, these players are so depressed!"

"It's so funny. They're all here to make fun of themselves."

"Being with these top athletes, let alone the finals, there is no chance of advancement."

"It's just for running away with me!"

The audience in the live broadcast room burst into gloating.

However, someone soon discovered it!

"Qin Mo hasn't drawn lots yet, has he?"

"It seems not yet!"

"Did the organizer put him last? This is the finale!"

"Isn't that right? After all, this competition is only made popular by others... But that's not the point! The point is that he didn't draw lots?"

"Then this means that there is only the last number left, right?"

"Fuck, what's the number? How many numbers are left?"

"I don't know, I don't know! Who can count these!"

"Forty-six, there are only forty-six left!"

"Qin Mo's number must be forty-six!"

Sure enough, when Qin Mo drew the last lot, there was only one number plate left.

Number forty-six.

It's Qin Mo's number.

However.

This makes the audience in the live broadcast room very active.

"Who is 40-49?!"

"Are there any professional players in numbers 40-49?"

"Damn it, I didn't pay attention just now!"

"Did Qin Mo have his turn?!"

The viewers in these live broadcast rooms were eager to know the situation of Qin Mo's group.

But let alone them, Qin Mo also wants to know.

But there are too many contestants! Everywhere.

He doesn't know what the situation is in his group!

Fortunately, after completing the grouping.

The organizing committee soon announced the start of the competition!

"Contestants No. 1-10 are invited to participate in the competition!"

"Ready... bang!"

The sound of the starting gun sounded.

The competition for the first group of players has begun.

Without any suspense, several professional players in the first group advanced directly.

The same goes for the second and third groups!

Non-professional players are completely crushed when facing professional players.

There is no suspense in the game at all.

Finally it’s the fourth group’s turn!

"Please prepare the fourth group of contestants!"

The moment this sound resounded, the audience in the live event room was really looking forward to it.

"Come on, come on! Qin Mo is here!"

"Haha, look at Qin Mo's luck!"

"The competition is about to begin. Qin Mo shouldn't be eliminated in the first round!"

"finally come……"

However, the moment the fourth group of contestants appeared.

The audience in the live event room was dumbfounded.

They were not the only ones dumbfounded.

Qin Mo, who was walking at the back, was also confused at this time.

I saw that the contestants in front of him were shorter than the other!

The tallest one seems to be just over one meter...

Except for Qin Mo, No. 46, the other players looked at...

Five years old, six years old, seven years old, eight years old?

So that in this second, the event live broadcast room.

"Holy shit! Are they all kids?"

"Let me go, is he the only adult in the fourth group?"

"What the hell? Did you fall into the child's nest?"

"Good guy, is this his competitor?"