[The Hundred Regiments Offensive has finally started!! I bet the second season of "The Ten Thousand Yuan Household" isn't far off either!! So happy!!!]
[It's actually age-grouped!! Can these middle-aged and elderly people even compete with young people?! Isn't the outcome obvious?]
[Haha, I'm really looking forward to seeing who their instructors are. By the way, it's been a while since I've seen Zhang Nan. Why does he seem to have that fierce, clenched-teeth vibe all over him? Is it just my imagination?]
[You're not mistaken, I'm starting to feel a bit awe. He used to seem like a great demon king, but now he looks more like a fake righteous Taoist priest controlling his power.]
[Hahaha, a fake righteous Taoist priest?! This is hilarious! What kind of analogy is this?!]
Ugh, it's all because of the psychological trauma this guy gave me. While I was watching "Man vs. Zombies," I was dreaming about him all the time.
Wow, it's started!!! It's started!!!
[Come on, I'll go first! I bet on anyone under 35 to win!]
Jian Yining carried her backpack, which contained only food and water. As for the props, guns, and bombs from the production team, they were all hidden in this map.
The two teams played rock-paper-scissors to determine the order of the draw. The opposing team, consisting of players over 35 years old, chose the flat area with more tunnels.
The team under 35 was happy again because they had decided from the beginning to choose an area with mountainous terrain.
According to the instructors, the top-down layout is easier to defend than to attack, which is more advantageous for their team.
As for the second team, which actively chose the flat area, they were destined to lose from the start.
Only Shen Yicheng, standing at the commentary booth, glanced at Zhang Nan in disbelief. Why did Team Two choose the flat area? Such an obvious area could be easily wiped out from the higher ground.
Something feels off.
After both sides planted their flags, the Hundred Regiments Offensive officially began.
The team split into groups of five and searched for the props, guns, and explosives that the production team had placed on the map.
Jian Yining found a gun and slowly followed the group down the mountain.
Just then, a loud noise was heard, "Ouch!"
The five of them quickly looked toward the source of the sound.
She was an elderly woman, half-lying on the ground.
"Young man, can you lend me a hand? I accidentally fell down."
Just as Jian Yining was about to step forward, the other four people stopped him. "Auntie, you're from the second team, right? We're on opposing sides now."
Jian Yining frowned. This aunt didn't look like she had any fighting ability. If she didn't help her up soon, what if something happened to her health?
Jian Yining pushed away the three people who were blocking her way, walked over and helped the aunt up.
The next second, he heard the elimination announcement coming from the loudspeaker.
"Wang Er, Wu Tian, and Zhou San are eliminated!"
Jian Yining looked at the second team that suddenly appeared behind his four teammates, and then turned his head. The aunt smiled and said, "Young man, you are such a good child, unlike other children. Thank you, Auntie."
"Jian Yining is eliminated!"
“One of the little brats ran away, but it’s okay. I saw him run towards Old Wu’s direction.”
Jian Yining's mouth gaped open, unable to close. "No?! Auntie, can this game be played like this?! Aren't you taking advantage of my kindness?!"
The other three chimed in resentfully, "Yeah, right!!!"
"What did you say?! I'm getting old, my hearing isn't what it used to be..."
"I can't hear very well either..."
Jian Yining and the other three stood there, stunned. "Auntie, couldn't you at least put on an act?! This acting is just too terrible!!!"
[Hahaha, I knew seeing Zhang Nan in the guide room meant something bad was going to happen.]
[It has to be said, Jian Yining's team fared quite well. The other team went inside to check the tunnel, and they were eliminated as soon as they entered.]
What else is there to say? Their second team abandoned their base, leaving only one person behind, and headed straight for the enemy's flag.
Near the flag of one team, a small squad of five men stood guard around.
Since just now, we've been hearing the elimination announcements from Team One, mixed with the elimination announcements from Team Two.
It happened too fast, and no one relayed the information via radio, so these people didn't know exactly what was going on.
Just then, their radio suddenly crackled to life.
“Team One, your teammate has been captured. If you want to keep him, I’ll be waiting for you on the east side.”
"We can't go. This is bait. Our mission is to guard the flag."
A middle-aged man in a tree said, "Hey, these little brats aren't falling for it, let's just charge. There are only so many of them."
"Can Old Black guard the flag all by himself?!"
"Don't worry, Lao Hei said from the beginning that he was enough on his own, so trust him."
After descending the mountain, the team proceeded cautiously, not daring to enter any houses, and prepared to head straight for the flag.
"There's a sniper!"
"where?!"
The team of contestants looked over and, sure enough, there was a person wearing a straw hat holding a gun on the hillside.
"Hehe, this gun didn't even find a good spot; it's easy to spot. Choosing flat ground really means you've already lost half the battle."
Several people flanked the sniper from the other side, and as they got closer, ready to taunt him and eliminate the second team, they realized something was wrong.
"Why is it a scarecrow?!"
As the team pulled back their straw hats, the fuse of the prop bomb was snapped, and paint splattered instantly.
The horn sounded again, and all five were eliminated.
The team leader gripped the straw hat tightly in his hand. "Ah!!! The production team even has this kind of auxiliary equipment?!?"
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