Chapter 111 Good Luck Continues
Pan Yuting and Leng Ningyan, who were standing by, also burst into laughter at what Li Zhengyuan said.
"Hahaha, Xiao Yuanzi, you can actually speak Sichuan dialect? I didn't realize it! It's so funny~" Pan Yuting couldn't help laughing.
“Okay, let’s continue with the lottery, draw all these boy band tokens, and then you can go home and have a good rest.
I have something to deal with this afternoon, so you can form teams and play around to see if you can successfully touch the goose. I'll take you guys to touch it tomorrow." Feng Hen suggested with a smile.
"Brother Hen, what important matter do you have to attend to this afternoon?" Pan Yuting asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"I can't tell you now. It's a secret!" Feng Hen winked mischievously and answered with a smile.
"Okay, then let's go and draw the lottery quickly. Maybe you'll be the next one to win!" Pan Yuting said helplessly.
"Yeah, okay!" Everyone echoed.
As soon as the words fell, the four of them once again plunged into the exciting lottery session.
Feng Hen also returned to the lottery screen. He decided not to draw alone this time as it was too slow. It was a good opportunity to test whether his luck would affect his chances of getting the best item.
"This time I'm going to do a ten-pull series. It's a pity that there's no guarantee for this! But think about it, if there was a guarantee, wouldn't it become a welfare for all people? That would be something that's everywhere, and it definitely wouldn't be this kind of top-notch item!"
While thinking about it, he clicked the button of ten consecutive hits without hesitation. The next second, one hundred boy band tokens were quickly handed over.
The indicator lights were moving rapidly across the item areas like lightning. Feng Hen seemed particularly steady this time. His eyes did not follow the indicator lights and his mood was unusually calm. After all, he had already experienced the process of drawing, drawing, and drawing!
However, in the next second...
"Ahhhhh... I got the Deep Diver's pants!" Feng Hen suddenly shouted excitedly, his voice echoing throughout the room. He couldn't wait to call his teammates over again and proudly showed them the pants he had just drawn.
"I'm not saying anything, Brother Hen, but is this high-level lottery pool specially opened for you?" Li Zhengyuan said with a displeased look on his face.
"Haha, I won again? It's actually pants! Wow, so cool~ Let's see how many entries I can get!" Pan Yuting stared at the pants that Feng Hen had just put on, and shouted excitedly.
Leng Ningyan on the side was also very surprised. She did not expect that Feng Hen could draw again.
"Did you get it in one go again this time?" Leng Ningyan asked curiously.
Feng Hen looked down at the lottery record and replied, "No, I didn't win it on the first try. I chose ten consecutive draws, but I dodged Liujia, Bullet and Liutou in the first six attempts, leaving me no chance at all.
So I simply stopped reading and quickly skipped it. Who knew that after I finished drawing all the pictures, a pattern of a pair of pants suddenly appeared on the panel! "
"Congratulations, you have drawn the Deep Stalker pants. Do you want to report it in the lobby? If you choose to report it, you will be rewarded with 10 pit coins."
This time, Feng Hen canceled the seal without a second thought. After all, if people knew about it, they would investigate him crazily, which would expose many things. Getting first place in the country was the first step on the road to growth, and the next step would be to face the challenges in college.
Feng Hen looked at his Deep Diver pants, clicked on his attribute entry, and read it with his teammates.
Legs: Deep Stalker 2 Pants
Quality: gold
Attribute entry: Stealth
(Stealth: When you are standing still, your walking speed increases by 25%. When you stop standing still, your speed increases by 30%)
Note: You are a messenger from hell, pulling the dead to hell, so isn’t it normal for you to walk faster?
"Uh... nothing to say, this is really worthy of being the Deep Diver suit! This is simply the Old Six suit!" Li Zhengyuan said helplessly.
"I want it too! It's so abominable! Why can't someone else draw the prize on my behalf? I hate it so much!" His tone was full of regret and unwillingness.
At this moment, the three of them were staring at the entries on Feng Hen's pants, completely numb, as if they would not be surprised even if Feng Hen drew the awakening enhancement needle next.
"Brother Hen, are you an innate lottery holy body? You've made the prize pool with no guarantee as if it has a guarantee. Ten consecutive draws will definitely guarantee a rare costume, right?" Pan Yuting pouted and said with envy on her face.
"Haha, no, no, I still have seven chances. What about you? How many times do you have left?" Feng Hen continued to ask with a confident smile on his face.
Li Zhengyuan had a worried look on his face. He shook his head gently and replied disappointedly: "I only have three times left. Alas, it may be difficult to draw out~"
Pan Yuting also looked a little frustrated. She puffed her cheeks and said listlessly: "I still have two more times, and I don't think I have much hope of winning~"
At this time, Leng Ningyan's voice came, with a hint of firmness and determination:
"I still have three more, but I decided not to smoke anymore. I feel like I won't gain anything if I continue to smoke! I might as well give you the chance.
What if it's really a guaranteed 10-draw prize? After you draw a rare item, you are the core of our team, you must become stronger first! "After saying that, she looked at Feng Hen quietly.
Feng Hen stared at Leng Ningyan, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. He knew that this was not just a simple transfer of opportunity, but also Leng Ningyan's trust and support for him. However, he still hesitated, as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing this, Leng Ningyan smiled slightly and urged softly, "Okay~ No need to say anything else. I have already sent you a reply email. Hurry up and get it and go to the lottery."
Her eyes revealed a kind of encouragement and expectation, as if telling Feng Hen to believe in his luck and seize this rare opportunity.
Feng Hen took a deep breath and nodded. He looked at Leng Ningyan gratefully, and then received the boy band token in the mail.
"Then Ahen, I'll give this to you too. I think Ningyan is right." Pan Yuting also nodded.
"That's right, Brother Hen, mine too..." Li Zhengyuan also echoed.
"Stop, stop. You don't have to give it to me. You two can go and draw yours. Ningyan has already produced an item, and you two haven't drawn them yet. What if you get it at the last minute?" Feng Hen quickly waved his hand to stop them.
"As for Ningyan's, I'll keep it for now and try to draw another one. Let's go and continue the draw!" Feng Hen said as he received the thirty boy band tokens that Leng Ningyan gave him in the email, which was just enough for ten draws.
He took a deep breath and clicked the lottery button. The screen flashed with brilliant light, dazzling him. Every lottery was full of anticipation and tension, not knowing what kind of surprise or disappointment he would get.