Chapter 459 You Became Famous in the Last Game

Zhao Xiaojing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and then she packaged the message and forwarded it directly to Dazhuang.

After Da Zhuang sent the video to the email last night, Zhao Xiaojing directly forwarded it to her assistant. Unexpectedly, it aroused the interest of the director team.

Zhao Xiaojing knows very little about making videos and doesn't appreciate it, but since the director team is thinking of poaching her, it means she is really good.

Although I know Dazhuang will not come to work, I still have to convey his wishes.

After sending the message, Zhao Xiaojing glanced at the time, closed her eyes and entered the system page.

I watched the game all day yesterday and was so tired that I fell asleep immediately without even looking at the mission rewards that had been issued.

【Congratulations on winning a prize of 100,000 yuan! 】

!!!

How many? !

Zhao Xiaojing quickly opened her eyes and took out her cell phone to check the balance.

Even though she often received system bonuses, Zhao Xiaojing was still a little shocked by the 100,000 yuan at one time.

Although the restaurant is making money now and she has escaped poverty long ago, it is easy for her to take out 100,000 yuan, but this 100,000 yuan is ill-gotten gains that fell from the sky!

No, it’s unexpected wealth that fell from the sky!

Zhao Xiaojing happily confirmed it, and then sent out ten lucky red envelopes with full amounts in the rice bowl shop group.

This is called when one person attains enlightenment, the chicken... no, everyone ascends to heaven!

Zhao Xiaojing looked at the silent group chat for a long time, regretting that the store was open too late. Even after the red envelopes were sent out, not a single early bird came to share the joy.

"What are you so happy about? Get up and have breakfast." Guan Yingxia shouted.

"Right away."

Since the two of them were in the same row when registering, they lived in the same dormitory. Zhao Xiaojing responded and stopped checking the group chat. She hurriedly entered the system, received the new task of advancing to the top ten, and then hurriedly got up.

After entering the reporting hall, the staff led everyone directly into a small hall with three rows of stepped seats and a screen with photos of fifty contestants already displayed.

There were not that many contestants left, and the distance between them and the contestant seats was relatively close, so the staff today did not bring any microphones.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment and let me explain the rules of our first points race."

"Everyone in the previous qualifying matches were single-player matches, and you all fought your way to the top 50 single-handedly. We have all seen your individual abilities.

However, the profession of chef requires not only individual ability but also teamwork. After all, as the saying goes, it takes three to make a hero, and three stakes to make a fence. Therefore, we need to compete in these three points races as a team.

However, being divided into teams doesn't mean there's no competition, or that you only compete with other teams. On the contrary, team members also compete with each other, and they also need to make different trade-offs for points.

As for how to compete and what the competition format will be, I will naturally tell you after we divide the teams.

Since we're a team, we naturally need a captain as the core. We plan to divide the fifty players into five teams of ten. Now, we need to select captains for the five teams.

The captain will be decided by everyone's vote. After I announce the start of voting, everyone can come forward and cast their votes in the number slot of the player they think is the most powerful, the most capable, the one they least want to play against, or the one they most want to cling to.

The number in the upper left corner of the contestant's photo on the screen is the corresponding contestant's number."

As the staff member spoke, he took a disc-shaped card from the front of the screen table and put it into the numbered slot next to it for demonstration.

"Don't you want to divide the teams first and then choose the captains?"

"Do we choose the captain first and then stand on the team?"

"Aren't these options contradictory? Just because I think someone is the most powerful doesn't necessarily mean I want to be their leader. Just because I think they're capable doesn't mean I think they're suitable to be team leader! Besides, what if, after we're chosen, they become someone else's captain? What then?"

"Why don't you think about it? What if he becomes your own captain and the rules are infighting, and you can't beat him at all?"

"Hiss! What should we do then? Choose the weak one?"

"Choose the weak one, and if he really leads the team, do you dare to follow?"

The contestants discussed for a while.

"How about we form a team?" said the fat man.

"I think it's okay. No matter how the competition is within the team, at least we should unite and defeat the other teams." Wen Xinyuan agreed immediately.

"I think you two should wait and see the results of the vote first."

"I think you both need to be captain."

Guan Yingxia and Zhao Xiaojing calmly poured cold water on him.

"Okay, I believe all the contestants have already had their own ideas. Now the voting begins. Please come forward to take our ballots and vote for the captain in your mind. One person, one vote, can only vote once, and cannot regret it." The staff clapped and shouted.

After hearing what Zhao Xiaojing and Guan Yingxia said, Fatty and Wen Xinyuan both felt that it made sense. They looked at each other, sighed deeply, and walked forward reluctantly.

"Who are you voting for?" asked the fat man.

"Of course it's Sister Xia or Sister Jingzi. How can I vote for you?" Wen Xinyuan picked up the ballot in his hand and shook it.

"Don't vote for them! Do the four of us have to form four teams?" The fat man glared.

"That makes sense." Zhao Xiaojing glanced at Guan Yingxia. "Then why don't the four of us vote for each other?"

"Of course we won't vote against each other! What good would it be to be opponents if we voted against each other?"

"Too."

After the four of them agreed on this, each of them took a vote without any discussion. But when they got to the voting booth, they found that everyone was voting for the same goal.

"No, are we aiding the enemy?" Wen Xinyuan glanced at the card slot numbered 43 and glared at the other three.

Number 4 3, Yu Yiyuan’s number.

The four of them unexpectedly chose him at the same time.

"This vote represents a declaration of war against him." The fat man straightened his waist, raised the ballot in his hand, cast it into the 4 3 card slot, and walked away without looking back.

"Why are you trying to be cool? Just declare war!" Wen Xinyuan gritted his teeth as he looked at the fat man's back, and cast his vote for 4 3, following the fat man.

Zhao Xiaojing and Guan Yingxia smiled indifferently, put in their tickets and returned to their seats.

Some of them were quick and sat in their seats for a long time after voting before all the candidates finished voting.

The voting cards are very thick and the card slots are transparent, so you can see the voting situation clearly even when sitting in your seat. Although there are card slots for fifty contestants, except for a few individual votes, the votes are basically concentrated in a few slots.

Zhao Xiaojing was originally just sitting there observing the voting, but as she watched, she discovered that she also had votes. Two or three people she didn't even know had voted in her card slot.

"Why would they vote for me? No one knows me, right?"

"Who said that? You became famous in the last game, don't you know?" The fat man said with a wicked smile.

"Famous? Is it because of martial arts?" Zhao Xiaojing opened her mouth in surprise.