Chapter 820: Little Bengbeng Looks for Louis
"Let's withdraw! I'm not like that 1868. If you withdraw, I'll definitely withdraw too. I mean it!" On the second level from the top of the pyramid, one contestant was gesticulating wildly as he tried to make something clear to another.
It was 1003 talking to 1766.
The two of them were in the same group, the second group to take the stage.
According to the individual rankings from before, the person with the higher ranking in each group was the judge.
1766 ranked ahead of 1003, so he was the judge for their group and had to choose the event 1003 would play first.
After seeing the carnage on the roller coaster, 1003 didn't dare try any of those events. He hurried to the judge to ask if they could both withdraw.
But 1766 had also been terrified by the roller coaster's carnage. The fate of the last person who had withdrawn was right there in front of them. How could he dare repeat the previous judge's mistake?
His face was ashen, and no matter how desperately 1003 pleaded, he refused.
The judge was actually the safest one. As long as he withdrew without passing the right to choose an event to someone else, he would remain undefeated.
Of course, the contestant could also make it through the event chosen by the judge, but the chances were very, very slim.
Thinking of this, 1766 looked toward the roller coaster in the distance again. The mangled human shapes on it only strengthened his resolve to ignore the person beside him, who was pleading desperately for him to withdraw.
"Oh dear, it seems trust between the contestants has collapsed. The previous group was so friendly and harmonious when they decided to withdraw together..." Teacher