5050 (2)

That's why Debbie and the others reacted this way; they all felt it was too much of a coincidence that the number Debbie casually hugged ended up in Ye Lang's hands.

Ye Lang is unaware of this yet, but he will find out soon, since this matter will be announced here, making it clear to everyone who is being targeted.

"Kid, are you familiar with Miss Debbie?" Shortly after Ye Lang came down, someone immediately came up to him and asked him, and their attitude was clearly not very friendly.

"Not familiar!" Ye Lang immediately shook his head. He didn't take the other party's unfriendly attitude to heart, perhaps because the other party was not worthy of his attention.

"You're smart to know what's good for you!!" After seeing Ye Lang's attitude, the man looked at Ye Lang with the eyes of a victor, as if Ye Lang's words were a surrender, a surrender to him.

He didn't know that when Ye Lang said they weren't familiar, they really weren't. It wasn't because he was worried about Ye Lang. Ye Lang wouldn't care about such things. Even if the emperor of the Aila Empire came, he would still tell the truth.

Of course, the others didn't think that way. They had the same idea as that person: they all felt that Ye Lang was admitting defeat, so they all looked down on Ye Lang.

In their minds, Ye Lang had shamelessly betrayed his feelings and Miss Debbie because he was pressured by that person.

Although this was what they wanted to see, they still felt they needed to deeply despise the weak Ye Lang.

Ye Lang was completely unaware of this, or rather, he didn't care at all. What did it matter? It was just some people's opinions; what could it possibly affect?

If he cares, then he's actually lost!

Soon after, registration for the event was nearing its end, and nearly ten thousand event signs had been distributed. Therefore, when the two sides faced off, the scene would be quite grand.

When the event host announced the opening of the event, and when everyone was divided into red and blue teams, everyone knew that a tense moment was about to begin, especially among the Blue Team, where many people were silently reciting their numbers.

"What are you doing? Is this a custom of this event?" Ye Lang didn't understand. He thought it might be part of the event's procedure; otherwise, why would so many people be silently reciting their own numbers?

However, Ye Lang quickly realized that this was indeed part of the event's procedures, but it had absolutely nothing to do with them reading out numbers!

These people are calling out their numbers, and it's really simple: they just want to be called so they can stand with the bride on stage and be a temporary groom.

Although it was only a brief visit, it at least gave me the opportunity to meet the brides, who were all beauties, and top-tier beauties at that.

Tell me, who wouldn't be interested in them?!

"6138, 318..." On the high platform, the Blue Team's "groom" began to be called out.

"5050..."

"Huh?" Ye Lang was a little confused when he heard his number. What a coincidence that he was called up. Since he was called at this time, he might as well go up.

"Abby, the rope!"

"..."

Debbie finally pulled Ye Lang up again. She was about to give him a beating because everyone else came up in all sorts of cool poses, but he was the only one who needed her help.

At this time, most of those whose numbers were called were people with certain abilities. It was naturally very easy for them to jump onto the platform. The men all came up in their most handsome poses and in their most flamboyant manners.

While women don't behave as dramatically as men, they're not as shameful either.

Why is there a woman? Actually, the "groom" is chosen randomly. If a woman happens to be chosen, there's nothing that can be done about it, and the event won't be changed again because of that.

After all, this is just a game, not a real wedding, so it doesn't matter whether the groom who comes to steal the bride is male or female!

"Would it kill you to jump? All you do is embarrass yourself here," Debbie said with a hint of reproach after pulling Ye Lang along.

"I won't die! I'm not ashamed of myself, am I? As long as I made it up, it's all the same. Are they any better than me?" Ye Lang replied casually.

"..." Debbie was silent for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was indeed the case, and there was no difference.

"By the way, Abby, why do people whose numbers are called have to come up? What's the rule?" Ye Lang asked, clearly having missed the explanation.

"..." Xi Er and the others fell silent.

"This is what I told you about, every bride has a corresponding person," Debbie said, but she hadn't yet revealed that the 5050 number was hers.

"Damn, no way, what a coincidence, I'm one of these hundred unlucky ones?" Ye Lang's words stunned everyone present, especially Debbie.

"What are you saying? This is clearly lucky, not unlucky!! You poor boy, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you down!" The girl from before said to Ye Lang. She already had some resentment towards Ye Lang, and now that Ye Lang said this, her resentment only intensified.

"Sister? Don't try to claim kinship with me. I don't have a sister like you!" Ye Lang said very seriously.

"..." The girl was a little annoyed. This was just a catchphrase of hers, and it didn't mean anything. How could this poor boy be so stupid that he couldn't even understand it and still asked so seriously?

Furthermore, if I were your older sister, it would be your honor, something you could never have imagined in your entire life. How dare you look down on me as your older sister? Bah, you're talking nonsense. I'm not your older sister.

"Ye Lang, please explain why we say that those chosen by us are unlucky ones?" Xi Er spoke up at this moment.

"It's simple! A hundred of us like me will be targeted next. If someone wants to deal with us, they'll deal with us first. If someone is smart enough to wipe us all out, then the Red Team wins." Ye Lang said casually, and his words seemed to have caught the attention of some people with ulterior motives, making this wedding Bride Snatching Game a little different.

"Come to think of it, that makes sense. Every time you guys show up, you get targeted!" Debbie nodded. She had also participated and had once caught and beaten up grooms like Ye Lang, making sure he didn't get close to the bride.

"So, the one who got chosen is the unlucky one. If I find out who chose my number, I'll beat them to death!!" Ye Lang said fiercely, unaware that the person he was talking about was Debbie in front of him.

"..." Debbie and the others fell silent.