The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"It's amazing. He's the first one again. I don't know if he can still guess correctly."

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Looking at Fusu, everyone showed admiration.

Especially those who were eliminated in the first round, they simply regarded Fusu as a god!

Chapter 1130 Failed? Numbers game eighty-eight

The time for the second question is still a stick of incense.

As time passed, some young talents came up with the answer and walked forward very calmly and calmly.

But there were not many people, just a few dozen people.

Seeing that the time for burning incense was almost over, the people who were thinking about it became a little excited.

"What to do? What's the answer?" Some people walked back and forth anxiously.

"Forget it, let's keep it a secret." Some people plan to keep it a secret. If there is a chance, let's talk about it later, but we must cherish it.

Then, more and more people came forward and wrote down their answers.

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The stick of incense burned out quickly, and everyone wrote an answer.

"Okay, seeing that everyone is confident, let us reveal the answer." After the incense was burned, Meng's father came out again and said with a smile.

Just now, he had seen Fusu's answer, and he was right again.

"I want to see what the answer is. What idioms can there be for "one"?" Some people who couldn't think of it immediately looked up.

"I don't know if my answer is right or not. Why do I feel so unsure?" Some people who were a little unsure suddenly felt anxious.

"No need to look, it must be my answer." In addition to the former two people, there are also people who are very confident in their answers.

At this time, the servant also announced the answer on the wooden sign.

The answer – one after another.

After seeing this answer, some people collapsed.

"Oh my God, it happened one after another. Why didn't I think of such a simple idiom?" Some people secretly resented it.

"Meng Qingyou, my Qingyou, it seems that I am going to lose you." Tears silently flowed from the eyes of a young talent.

He hated himself for not guessing the answer to such a simple riddle.

"Pfft", some people with bad minds spit out a mouthful of blood after seeing the answer to the riddle.

I don't know if I'm angry or anxious.

The answer to this riddle is like a brain teaser. When you know the answer, you will suddenly feel like you are enlightened.

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After Fusu saw the answer to the riddle, he turned and looked at Yang Mi beside him.

"Mimi, you are so amazing, how did you know?" Fusu looked at Yang Mi in amazement.

"I'm very sensitive to numbers. This kind of question can't stump me." Yang Mi looked at Fusu's amazed expression and couldn't help but tremble.

The originally dense crowd was filtered through two puzzles, and only a few dozen people remained.

A large number of people were screened out.

Father Meng did not expect that just two puzzles would frustrate so many people.

What if Fusu also fails at the third question?

Meng's father was a little worried.

"Master Meng, please tell me the third question. This world has not troubled me yet. Meng Qingyou, I am married." A man stood up and said with a folding fan, very arrogantly.

"Hey, let me go, I don't like hearing what you are saying. What do you mean you are married? I am here to tell you that Meng Qingyou will be my woman in the future." After hearing what the other party said, the other person also answered two questions correctly. People stood up.

"What? You want to compete with me?" Looking at the man who came out, the man from before looked at him with contempt.

"Ha, how about comparing with you? You don't even look at your appearance. Let's wait until you answer the third question correctly." The latter man sneered.

"Okay, since everyone requested it, I will announce the third question." Meng's father announced the third question.

I saw three numbers written on the answer board - eighty-eight.

"Poof", seeing this number, everyone seemed to have received 10,000 points of damage, which was simply a critical hit.

The first question - ninety-nine.

The second question - 1.

The third question - eighty-eight.

What the hell are you doing?

A numbers game?

Some people were literally on the verge of tears.

Playing.

Meng's father looked at everyone's expressions and felt a little proud. These three questions were chosen by him personally.

It can be said that he can't do any of these three questions.

"Same as the previous question, this question is also an idiom question, and his riddle is also an idiom," Mengfu announced with a faint smile.

"It's an idiom again, what the heck, how come there are so many perverted questions?" Some people held folding fans, paced back and forth, and began to think.

"Eighty-eight, what?"

Fusu looked at these three numbers and felt dizzy. He was cheating!

It's just a blind date, isn't it?

Journey to the West? It's so much harder to go on a blind date than to go to the West for Buddhist scriptures.

This is only the first level. I don’t know what will happen in the second level.

Fusu regretted a little. When the books were used, he regretted the lack of them. Why didn't he read more back then?

Fusu didn't see that beside him, Xiaoqing had a strange look on her face after seeing this topic.