Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

"How many people are here? Could it be that all the superpowered people in Haidu are here? Are there so many people who have awakened these days?"

Su Yi sighed softly while sitting in the car. Seeing the scene before him, not only Luo Lixi, but even he felt a little awkward.

This kind of grand scene is the first of its kind in history. Who could have imagined that this was an activity that had not been publicly acknowledged and was only circulated among people with special abilities?

According to this growth trend, it is probably only a matter of time before Daxia reveals the secret of its superpowers. When the number reaches a certain level, it will be impossible to hide it.

The arrival of the City-Breaking Beast is likely to increase the number of awakened people.

Just as Su Yi's car drove into the waiting area, a car following closely behind it entered and made a shocking noise.

I saw a little fat man standing on the roof of the car through the sunroof, waving to the people around him.

What greeted him was an unparalleled roar, far surpassing that of other cheering fans.

"Come on, come on, Cheng Sanli, you're the next Martial God! Defeat your competitors!"

"Daxia hopes for Cheng Sanli, the next successor of the special forces team, the first place in the first round of tests, and the hope for Daxia's future!"

"Cheng Sanli, Cheng Sanli!"

Hearing the overly loud shouts, Su Yi couldn't help but glance over there. At the edge of the venue, there was a large group of people wearing the same cheering clothes, waving flags and shouting, and even hanging banners and beating drums and gongs, which seemed particularly grand and imposing.

"Cheng Sanli has so many fans in Shanghai... Did he do something to save the world?" Su Yi couldn't help but ask Fu Chu who was driving in front, but before her father could reply, his daughter took over the conversation.

She took out her other phone, swiped the screen, switched to a page, and handed it to him.

Directly above it was something resembling a job advertisement.

The second round of the Martial God reserve selection is open for Cheng Sanli's fan club. Each participant must wear designated support uniforms and cheer at designated locations. Prizes will be awarded, ranging from 10000 yuan, 5000 yuan, 2000 yuan, and 1000 yuan, depending on the intensity of the cheer.

This guy paid for his own support group...

Su Yi didn't know what to do. He remembered that Fu Chu had said before that Cheng Sanli was cheated when he first came to Haidu, and now he had sold himself to the special forces and could only get the minimum living allowance every month.

Where did he get so much money to organize such a grand event?

"It should be a gambling game. Someone set up a gambling game for the Martial God Reserve Selection on an underground website. I guess this guy bet a huge sum of money on himself." Fu Chu guessed based on his own experience.

Gambling is something that cannot be stopped despite repeated bans. Almost all competitions, big and small, have to have a gambling game. Although only people with special abilities participated this time, the scale was large enough and there were many bettors.

After all, gamblers exist everywhere.

Fu Yue put down his phone and grumbled quietly, "I really hate this guy. Let's turn off the live broadcast first. It's disgusting to have him on camera."

The last time she came to Haidu, this pervert kept buzzing around her, begging with eager eyes, hoping to introduce a few girls to her through him.

As a result, after being introduced to him, he just ate and drank with his wife, and the wine was more fragrant than women. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he used all kinds of words to get rid of him.

When Fu Yue heard the descriptions from his friends, she couldn't hold back anymore.

It turns out this guy isn't lustful, he just simply likes drinking and having fun.

Just thinking about it makes me speechless...

As for other outrageous behaviors, I won’t talk about them. Basically, I just spent my days in Haidu, wandering around everywhere and not wanting to care about anything.

He would not listen to anyone except Xidai's orders, and would never take action unless it was an extremely urgent situation.

But this guy is a dual-ability person, gifted enough that he doesn't practice much, but he still got first place in the first test.

As someone who was eliminated and nearly injured, Fu Yue knew very well how difficult the test was for the special forces members.

Su Yi almost lost half of his life at that time.

If such a person becomes the God of War, then Da Xia will be truly hopeless.

Su Yi leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Where is the gambling game set up? Do you have a link to send me? I want to see it too."

"Well, I remember there is one... I'll ask for you later..." Fu Yue contacted his friends to help inquire.

It only took a few minutes before a link was sent to him.

"Huh? I can't click it." Su Yi clicked on the light blue link, and soon a risk warning popped up, warning that the next visit might contain a Trojan virus.

"This kind of website is definitely risky. You need to use an accelerator and a ladder. I have them. Do you want to use them?" Fu Yue patiently answered him.

"That would be troublesome."

Fu Yue: "The hotspot password is 98988848"

Su Yi connected to the hotspot and then opened the Internet. The scope of this gambling game was quite wide, including individual rankings, the order of battles, and the final winner.

He still doesn't know who has qualified for the second round of trials, but it's all clear on the website. Everyone's name is marked out, and there's even a brief introduction to the contestants.

According to the current situation, the person most predicted to take first place in the qualifiers is Xiao Ling, with odds of 1:1.25.

Secondly, Cheng Sanli's odds are 1:3.

These two are considered the current popular contestants and are also the two people with the most support this time, although one is sincere and the other is paid.

Huh?

What about yourself?

Su Yi flipped through the list and found his own profile. He was eighteen years old, a young man who had just awakened his superpowers. He was gifted and had a promising future.

The introduction was quite good, and Su Yi really liked the words "promising future".

But the odds are polarized.

The odds of betting on Su Yi to come in first are 1:500.

The odds of him being eliminated in the first round are 1:1.04.

"So many people hope to be eliminated in the first round?" Su Yi couldn't help but hold his forehead. He also wanted to see the Valkyrie and was looking forward to entering the next round.

Being eliminated early is not what I want.

The age of 18 is still too confusing. As a result, every time Su Yi sees his young face, he feels that he is indeed only 18 years old, and not the devastated person in the wasteland.

and many more……

"1 to 500"

"1:500"

……

Su Yi repeated it in his mind twice. Now he is no longer the person who can feed the whole family by himself. The scope of his care has expanded from Luo Lixi to the entire Suiying.

The organization's finances haven't been very good recently.

This should earn me some extra money...

Su Yi felt his heart beating, but being number one was too conspicuous. Wouldn’t that be a bad thing?

But this is a solid 1 to 500! It's not just ordinary odds. Even if you inject a lot of money and lower the odds, you will still reap a lot of rewards.

"Tsk tsk—" Su Yi was slightly shocked and muttered in his heart.

Gambling is not a good thing. It not only leads to family and personal financial crisis, but also easily causes psychological dependence, forming a vicious cycle. Once addicted, people often make up for losses through more gambling, thus affecting social stability and increasing crime rates.

He has been incompatible with gambling and drugs since he was a child and has never touched these two things.

But when you are absolutely sure, some things can no longer be called gambling, but should be called taking.

The money is just there, and I would feel uncomfortable if I didn't take it.

Su Yi is a man of conscience and principles. How could he allow his money to flow into other people's pockets?

Anyway, participating in the Martial God Reserve selection this time is enough to make me stand out.

It shouldn't be a big deal if he gets a little more attention.

After all, he came to see the fighting power.

"Mr. Su Yi, please go to the waiting room and wait. When the test officially begins, someone will come to notify you and tell you about your upcoming opponent."

The vehicle drove to an entrance and stopped. An officer in a light green military uniform came out and extended an invitation to him in front of the car.

"Okay." Su Yi, who was contacting Fengtang to ask him to inject capital, replied lightly and then stepped out of the car.

Just as he appeared, a group of very young shouts were heard from outside the square.

"Come on, Su Yi."

"Come on, Su Yi!"

At the outermost edge of the venue, the students of Special Class 1 had arrived and were sitting in a row with Li Chengyuan at the head.

He Cheng and Mu Xiaowei each held a flag stolen from Cheng Sanli's cheering group and waved it continuously. They patched it up and wrote the words "Su Yi" on it, waving the flag and cheering crazily.

Although there were fewer people and their voices were a little weaker, I could still clearly hear their cheers.

At this time, the [Los Angeles Foodie Training Group] was also cheering and constantly tagging him.

"Brother Yi, don't lose!"

"Brother Yi, show off your class's prowess!"

As classmates and people who were training together, it was obvious that everyone was looking forward to his performance.

"Su Yi, don't lose! They say you can't become a Martial God just because you've awakened your powers. Show them how powerful we Luocheng people are!"

"Su Yi!"

"Su Yi!!!!"

Su Yi, who had just gotten off the car, felt a little embarrassed by the crazy cheering and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"These guys are shouting so loudly, it's really embarrassing..."

He thought this would never happen to him, but he didn't expect it to happen anyway.

but.

It's embarrassing.

But Su Yi didn't hate this behavior.

Amid the shouts of the crowd, Su Yi, who always had a cold face in public, smiled rarely and stretched out his hand to greet the cheering crowd.

This was the first time he felt like he was part of a group since he came back from the time travel.

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Inside the waiting room at the testing site.

Since it was a military base before, the waiting room was modified by remodeling the other rooms, so the configuration is not as luxurious as other places. On the contrary, with the background of the sand table map and various training equipment, it has a certain solemnity that is unique to military camps.

"Mr. Cheng, you were the first place winner in the last test. According to the rules, you have the right to choose your opponent. Here are the information and rankings of the other test takers. Please make your decision within half an hour."

Looking at the report handed by the officer in front of him.

Cheng Sanli was leaning on the soft leather seat with his legs crossed. On his chubby face was a lewd smile that he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried.

He carefully flipped through the list with his fingers. As for the candidates, he had already thought of them long ago.

He had deep considerations behind participating in the preliminary selection for the God of War this time, and it was not something he did casually.

The contract he signed with the special forces for such a long time was completely full of unfair terms, but if he passed the Martial God Reserve selection and left the special forces sequence, this thing would be useless.

No matter how much the special forces fight, they can never compete with the Central Force or the Valkyrie.

By then, all the debts will be written off, and he can make a fortune from it. It is really a business that is sure to make money.

Although I feel a little sorry for Mr. Xidai and a little reluctant to leave Mengxi, these are not problems.

Li Chengyuan is already old, and even if he delays, he will eventually retire to the second line.

No matter how smart Xidai is, he is still disabled after all.

After becoming a reserve martial god, he can make a comeback as a king and join the special forces with a more special identity. Then he will be the boss!

Whenever he meets someone, he has to call him Third Master. Just thinking about letting Meng Xi be his secretary makes him excited.

To this end, Cheng Sanli used his limited credit and borrowed several million through 26 online lending platforms.

I bet a huge sum of money that I would definitely come in first.

When the time comes, he will be rich, powerful and strong. What a wonderful life he will have in the future. Cheng Sanli can't help but feel itchy just thinking about it.

What’s more, the Valkyrie is selecting you personally, and since you are so talented, you should be chosen immediately.