Chapter 657: Who said that tsundere people are out of fashion?

"What's going on?" someone in the crowd asked, "Isn't Mr. Meng number 77?"

"Yeah, wasn't there a rumor that Young Master Meng was number 77?"

"Who is number 77?"

"It's hidden so well..."

"Anyway, it's among those 12 people, right?"

Everyone was talking and looking at the 12 people.

"Why does it feel like this level hasn't even started yet and you're already messing with my mentality?" Xu Junzhi clicked his tongue. He really didn't like this kind of look. He really didn't like it.

Kong Zhishan and Zhong Yangyang also frowned, as they also didn't like being criticized.

"Heh." Kong Xiyan chuckled and said, "Another psychological warfare lead. Can there be something fresh?"

Isn't this too much of a Master?

Soon someone brought the props over.

A table and an upside-down sieve.

"What is this used for?" Xu Junzhi felt that he really couldn't understand it.

The first level is such a weird "Turtle Soup" game, and the second level is directly a sieve game?

"The second level is a dice comparison game," the host said with a smile. "It's a very simple and relaxing game. The first five players to pass it will advance directly to the third level."

"?" Both the contestants and onlookers showed the same puzzled expression.

No, is the second level really that simple?

"A comparison?" The crowd scoffed. "It was so mysterious, I thought it would be difficult, but in the end, this is it?"

"I'm pretty good at playing dice. If it were me, I'd definitely win."

"Tsk, who isn't?"

"Tsk, the first level was so difficult, but the second one is just like this?"

Amidst the discussion, the host continued, "The rules are: draw a number and roll the dice in order. As long as the three dice rolled out have the lowest number, you will advance to the next round and be the top five."

"What's the current lowest number?" Xu Junzhi asked puzzledly, "The first person to come out, no matter how high the number is, it's the lowest number at the moment."

"That's right." The host nodded and said, "Luck is a very important part of the game. The players who draw the earlier numbers have a higher chance of winning."

"Then you guys... are really casual." Xu Junzhi curled his lips, as if he had never encountered such strange rules before.

Kong Xiyan looked around when she heard the voice, and then took a deep look at the smiling host.

What a master at making trouble.

Although it seems that those who draw positions higher in the competition are more advantageous, it just so happens that the more something is obtained by luck, the more it will arouse public anger.

Because no one thinks that they are worse than others, the various accumulated sense of gap is enough to make these spectators grit their teeth.

By then, the bonus will no longer matter, and what will matter more is the unwillingness.

"Please take your numbered ping-pong balls from the lottery box we've prepared."

After hearing the host's words, 12 players including Kong Xiyan each took out a ping-pong ball from the square lottery box.

"I'm 12?" Xu Junzhi's eyes twitched. "If you don't want to play with me, you can just say so."

What's the chance of winning here?

Wilson and his son, one 10 and the other 11, also had embarrassed expressions.

The two unfamiliar men were not much better off. The one in his thirties was number 9, and the one in his forties was number 7.

The one between the two is Meng Xichao, No. 8.

Zhong Yongan is number 6, a very delicate position.

Boss Ye is number 5, and his winning rate is higher than others, but the expression on his face is a little complicated.

Luo Zhenxuan is number 4, and the three ladies took the first three places.

"I'm number 1?" Zhong Yangyang blinked in disbelief. "Huh?"

Is she so lucky?

"Player No. 1, please shake the sieve." The host clapped his hands and said, "Congratulations in advance to Player No. 1 for advancing~"

Zhong Yangyang gave a dry laugh, walked forward, and shook the sieve twice.

This was her first time playing this kind of game, and her movements were a bit clumsy, earning her the sneers of dissatisfaction from the audience around her.

After the sieve was opened, numbers appeared on the three dice inside.

"Uh... 655, uh..." The host was stunned by the result. "Congratulations, congratulations to player number 1 for getting the smallest number so far. Congratulations on advancing to the third round."

Zhong Yangyang also blushed. She really didn't know how to play this and never thought that she would get such a high number.

A feeling of shame that he was unworthy of his position came over him, and Zhong Yangyang lowered his head and returned to Kong Xiyan and Kong Zhishan amid the boos of the onlookers.

"That's great." Kong Xiyan stroked Zhong Yangyang's head, smoothing her fur while coldly looking at the onlookers who looked dissatisfied. "Not only did you get number 1, but you also helped us. How can you be so obedient~"

Hear that? That's her baby sister's tactic!

What a bunch of sarcastic rabble, they don’t know anything!

"Well, you did a good job." Kong Zhishan nodded at Zhong Yangyang: "My pressure is much less."

Hearing her sister and Shanshan say this, Zhong Yangyang raised her head and looked at them with sparkling eyes.

She only cares about the people she should care about, and it is none of her business what others say.

Seeing that Kong Xiyan and Kong Zhishan were both trying to comfort her, Zhong Yangyang didn't want them to worry about her and affect her performance later, so she snorted softly and curled her hair with her fingertips. She quickly glanced at the two of them and turned her head away: "Don't, don't waste my kindness. If you don't advance, I won't forgive you, humph!"

Seeing Zhong Yangyang's tsundere personality that had not been seen for a long time, Kong Xiyan's eyes lit up, and Kong Zhishan also curled up the corners of her lips and smiled. There was a subtle feeling as if she was watching an acquaintance who was pretending to be nice after a disagreement.

"Cute!" Xu Junzhi, who was standing next to her, looked at Zhong Yangyang's face and couldn't help but give her a thumbs-up. "Who said tsunderes are out? I declare 'tsunderes win!'"

The onlookers who were originally full of mockery also fell silent, looking as if they were touched by Zhong Yangyang's cuteness.

Zhong Yangyang's cheeks turned red when she heard the voice. She puffed out her cheeks and stared at him with her already big round eyes, then snorted and turned her head away.

"Cute..." More and more people exclaimed, "So cute."

Boss Ye, who was standing diagonally behind Kong Zhishan, was slightly stunned and a little dazed when he saw Zhong Yangyang's smile.

Not far away, Gao Qianqian, who was standing in the corner, saw this scene and smiled a little lonely.

Zhong Yangyang really hasn't changed at all.

But the last time she smiled like this in front of him... it seemed like a lifetime ago.

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"Player 2, please roll the dice."

Kong Zhishan walked forward with the ping-pong ball marked number 2 in her hand.

"Shanshan, there's no need to hide your strength." Kong Xiyan looked at Kong Zhishan and smiled.

"Okay, sister."