Zhang Yao looked around.
He frowned slightly.
Which direction should he go?
Forget it!
Let fate take its course!
He reached into his arms.
He took out an old copper coin.
He weighed it in his hand.
"What does he want?"
"Old copper coins?"
“？？？”
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Including Bing Bing.
"I know!"
"Could it be that this old gentleman is planning to perform a divination?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.”
Divination!
It was an ancient secret technique of the Eastern Dragon Kingdom.
It was said that it could avoid disaster.
When he saw Zhang Yao take out the old copper coin, he reacted.
It seemed that…
This old man was quite capable.
"Divination?"
Ms. Chai opened her mouth and was about to retort when she saw Bing Wang staring at her coldly.
She tactfully shut her mouth.
"Divination!"
"I once heard from my grandfather that Taoist masters do have the ability to perform divination!" Bingbing's beautiful eyes lit up.”
"This old Mister Zhang Yao is wearing a Daoist robe! Perhaps he really was a Daoist master.”
She was a little lucky.
If that was the case…
That would be great.
The Dragon Country would not have a disaster, and this old man would not have to die.
Everyone was attracted by Zhang Yao's actions.
Only to see.
He flicked the coin high into the air and it spun rapidly in the air.
It attracted everyone's attention.
Pa!
The copper coin fell to the ground!
Zhang Yao glanced at it and said lightly," Yang side above, forward!”
Finished talking!
He picked up the copper coin and walked forward.
“......”
“......”
“......”
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This!
That was it?
F * ck!
This was clearly a guess.
Was this what Director Zhang had said about Daoist divination?
Scattering pepper in the graveyard-where was the ghost?
"Hahaha, this is too funny."
Madam Chai sneered and stared at Director Zhang."Director Zhang, this old gentleman is using the method of guessing the size to choose the route forward.”
"It's really unique!"
As he spoke.
He couldn't hide his mockery.
Who was he?
He's an intellectual.
They were the elites of the elites.
How could he be mistaken!
This old man!
He was destined to die in the forbidden land.
At that time, disaster would befall the Dragon Country.
However!
What did this have to do with him?
He could hide in the safest place and not be afraid of those disasters.
The ones who should be afraid should be the ordinary people.
Thinking of this…
She began to yearn for that country with sweet air again.
Over there.
Freedom, equality!
Everyone had human rights and love!
The most important thing was…
This time.
The representatives of the United States were the most elite special forces soldiers.
He was many times stronger than the old man from the Dragon Country.
Bing Bing opened her mouth.
For a moment, he did not know what to say.
She did not expect this.
Zhang Yao simply tossed a coin and chose the path ahead.
"What the hell? This old man just flipped a coin?"
"You guys don't understand. This coin toss is also a type of divination. As the saying goes, the great path is simple. A true expert doesn't need those fancy tricks!”
"Previous poster, you have a lot of words. I believe you!”
"Sigh! This old man is dead."
Most people were pessimistic.
There were even countless foreigners who came in to mock them.
"Old man, you should go home early to take care of your grandson!”
"Siba! Let's mourn for the Dragon Country and this old man for three minutes.”
"Yuxi! Dragon Country, Sick Man of East Asia."
Everyone in the world saw this scene.
They were all mocking him crazily.
Be it the special forces of the United States or the ninjas of the Great Japan Empire.
They all brought the most professional equipment.
He could quickly determine the direction.
The participants from some countries were even archaeologists and top botanists.
Especially Rose Country!
This time, the person who participated in the forbidden land adventure was a top adventurer called Bell, who had extremely rich experience in adventuring.
His stream was very popular.
Many people were impressed by his professional knowledge.
There was only Zhang Yao's live broadcast room.
No matter how he looked at it.
It was like a joke.
After all!
He used the method of guessing the size to determine the direction of his advance.
Wasn't this a little too childish?
Was it really reliable to tie the fate of the entire country to him?
Everyone was uncertain.
At the same time.
The short and tight articles were getting more and more circulated.
Many people who did not know the truth were led astray and swayed.
The short man smiled.
This feeling of having hundreds of people respond to his call.
That was great.
In the commentary room, other than Madam Chai who couldn't suppress her smile, the rest of the people had ugly expressions on their faces.
"Perhaps!"
"We were all mistaken."
Soldier King Leng suddenly said.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The people in the live broadcast room were also interested.
Was he mistaken?
What was wrong?
"Soldier King Leng, are you trying to say that we misjudged Mr. Zhang Yao?”Bing Bing asked what everyone wanted to ask.
Soldier King Leng nodded.
He pointed at the live broadcast and said slowly,"I don't know if you've noticed, but the footprints on the sand that old Mr. Zhang Yao walked on are very faint!”
Everyone quickly turned their attention to the live broadcast.
As expected.
Behind Zhang Yao, there was only a series of faint footprints.
It was almost invisible.
"What does this mean?"
Madam Chai sneered.
Soldier King Leng glanced at her and said,""Reporter Chai, do you know how deep the footprints of an adult walking in the sand are?”
As soon as he said that.
Only then did Madam Chai react, her gaze filled with disbelief.
That's right!
An adult walking in the sand would never leave such shallow footprints.
Although Zhang Yao was already a hundred years old, he looked tall and sturdy, and his weight was probably not lower than that of an ordinary youth.
How did he do it?
"Soldier King Leng, you reminded me.”
"With the weight of an adult, it's impossible to leave such shallow footprints in the desert." Director Zhang nodded repeatedly.”
"There's only one possibility!"
"This Mr. Zhang Yao has a special movement skill!”
Bing Bing said," Director Zhang, are you saying that Mr. Zhang Yao knows qinggong?”
Director Zhang smiled." I didn't say that, but it's not impossible.”
"Yes, yes, yes! I didn't notice it even if Soldier King Leng didn't mention it. The footprints under Mr. Zhang Yao's feet are too faint.”
"Oh my god! The situation was going to be reversed? Old Mr. Zhang Yao was actually a martial arts master?”
“WTF？Dragon Country's martial arts?"
"Pretending to be mysterious!"
Countless netizens had different reactions.
"Furthermore!"
In the commentary room, Soldier King Leng spoke again.
The corners of his mouth curled into an indifferent smile as he slowly said,"There's one more thing. Did you guys notice?”
What was that?
Everyone in the commentary room, including Bing Bing.
They all looked at him.
There were also countless netizens watching the live broadcast, waiting for Soldier King Leng's answer.
"In terms of environment, the temperature of the Bloody Wasteland will not be lower than that of the Taklamakan Desert. The surface temperature is at least close to 70 degrees.”
Soldier King Leng said slowly.
"Yes!"
"In such a hot environment, has the hundred-year-old Mr. Zhang Yao ever shed a drop of sweat?”
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