Chapter 283
In the battle against the magician, no one wanted to be merciful. The other party cut off his hands in full view of the public, and Qin Qing aroused the other party's great interest. If he didn't do it, he would have to wait for his disability.
The biggest difference between gambling and magic is that the latter relies on hiding and the former relies on hand speed.
They are sure that they can't find any flaws in the slow down analysis of the lens frame by frame, so they don't hesitate to start.
When the string of beads fell to the ground, Qin Qing noticed that the red rope at the wrist was cut off by the silk thread in the magician's hand.
However, he also broke all his lines with a blade, which is not a loss. Thinking like this, she bent over and picked up the beads one by one, but before she finished picking them up, footsteps came from the gate behind her.
"The referee's team is here." some of the players exclaimed, and then there was a higher sound, "it's the chief referee of the inland competition area. My God, I didn't expect him to see a real person at the preliminary competition site for the first time."
"What's the matter, this man is very awesome?" some viewers inquired about it unknown.
"Shh, keep your voice down. This man can't offend casually. He joined the jury two years ago, but now he is the chief arbitrator of the inland competition area, equivalent to the supreme judge. With him, everyone else has to be a foil. Moreover, no one has ever been able to investigate his identity and background, and his evaluation depends on the ranking of wealth."
Wealth ranking, that is to say, this person is very likely to be the richest man in the inland, and there are huge forces behind him.
While picking up the beads, Qin Qing put the surrounding discussions into her ears. Her heart sank and she had a bad feeling.
The mysterious jury can't find any information. Now the supreme arbitrator appears in the audition venue. It doesn't bode well for me.
Sure enough, before the footsteps behind him came, there were players around immediately.
"Arbitrator, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Zhang Dong, one of the five heroes in East China. Nice to meet you."
Handed over countless business cards from the side, the man at the front still had no response. Under the white mask, there seemed to be air-conditioning and a sense of pressure without saying a word.
"Don't waste time, what happened?" the accompanying referee cut off the enthusiasm of the people, with a cold attitude, and didn't pay attention to these players who are either rich or expensive.
The contestants stopped talking, but they didn't dare to be angry. They only said the thing once. Finally, they couldn't help thinking a little crooked.
"After all, now that the network is developed, there are still many people watching the live broadcast. Whether it hurts or is injured, it always has a bad impact."
"Yes, this kind of picture will certainly have a negative impact on the gambling king competition."
"I think it's too light to invalidate the results. Just get rid of the name to avoid panic."
……
Just now, the players who were still in silent mourning for the magician as standard for the girl turned against each other. The opponent who even the magician could fight back undoubtedly became a thorn in the eye of everyone at the next moment.
Although Qin Qing was concentrating on picking up the beads, she could still hear the sinister intentions of the group. She pursed her lips silently, knowing that it was time to get up and explain immediately, but she still wanted to collect the hand string Feng Yan gave her first.
The players in the field hope to get rid of a strong opponent. The audience outside the field hope to cover their wallets, so that the voice of invalidation of results is getting higher and higher.
Just when everyone thought that concerted efforts would succeed, the man surrounded in the middle walked to table 13 with two long legs, then slowly bent down and knelt down on one knee in an expensive suit. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand to help the girl pick up the beads.
Qin Qing was just about to go far enough. His fingertips suddenly met another hand halfway. The man's dry and warm big palm with a thin cocoon made her raise her head at a glance and suddenly put on a white and miserable mask.
"You..." she opened her mouth and was surprised. Her fingertips were pinched. Only then did she take back the words she almost blurted out.
"Put it away." the man quickly packed up the rest of the beads and handed them to him with a palm in his hand. His low magnetic voice sounded a little psychedelic.
"... well, thank you." Qin Qing whispered his thanks, lowered his eyes, and felt that the pinched fingertips were slightly hot. The heat was baked on his face and dyed the end of his eyes red.
They got up at the same time, facing the people's uncertain look. The man's tall body blocked the girl in the front half of the side. The white mask seemed to be wrapped in a layer of broken ice and was cold.
"Well, the arbitrator, about Miss Lu's punishment, no, how should the competition result be determined?" the host was stared at by the two cold lights under the mask and his teeth trembled. He quickly changed his words and lost his smiling face.
"Both sides of the competition are fair and voluntary, there is no dispute between gratitude and resentment, one side abstains, and the victory belongs to the other." the man's rigid and cold voice fell on the wide field, which shocked everyone for a time.
Just now they talked so much, but in the end, the man knocked over a pole and gave the opposite result. Although the truth sounds right, people always feel that something is wrong.
An unsightly girl dressed in rustic clothes let the cold hearted and cold faced arbitrator squat to help pick up things. Is it difficult to see her poor?
Unexpectedly, while we were still speculating, the girl hiding behind was secretly stirring the man's palm with her fingertips, winding down from the warm and dry palm, and finally connecting her tail fingers.
Qin Qing kept making small movements in private, but his face was dignified and reserved, calm and without waves. Only when Yu Guang glimpsed the man's reddish auricles, a faint arc appeared on his lips.
This man is as lovely as ever.
As soon as the arbitration result came out, Qin Qing successfully won the first round. The second round of promotion was held in the afternoon. There was a restaurant on the second floor and a room on the fourth floor.
Shen Lingxiao and Lou Ming are still waiting for the girl to go to dinner. The man has taken the man to the room on the fourth floor. They tacitly avoid the camera.
As soon as he entered the house, before Qin Qing could speak, the man dropped the lock with his backhand, trapped her on the wall, grabbed her hand and asked in a deep voice, "are you hurt?"
Inexplicably, the closer distance made the baseball cap knock against the mask, and the subtle sound called back the man's reason.
Aware that the other party wanted to retreat, Qin Qing hooked her fingertips, wrapped her face around the other party's fingertips, and said, "the wound hurts a little."
With that, she moved her wrist, which was still wrapped in a circle of white yarn.
Hearing the speech, the man immediately stopped his action, led the man to the room, sat on the bed and carefully disassembled the gauze to check the injury.
Qin Qing watched the circles of white gauze slowly fade down, but her attention was all on the man's face. She hesitated for a while, and finally reached out and picked out the white mask with her fingertips.
The biggest difference between gambling and magic is that the latter relies on hiding and the former relies on hand speed.
They are sure that they can't find any flaws in the slow down analysis of the lens frame by frame, so they don't hesitate to start.
When the string of beads fell to the ground, Qin Qing noticed that the red rope at the wrist was cut off by the silk thread in the magician's hand.
However, he also broke all his lines with a blade, which is not a loss. Thinking like this, she bent over and picked up the beads one by one, but before she finished picking them up, footsteps came from the gate behind her.
"The referee's team is here." some of the players exclaimed, and then there was a higher sound, "it's the chief referee of the inland competition area. My God, I didn't expect him to see a real person at the preliminary competition site for the first time."
"What's the matter, this man is very awesome?" some viewers inquired about it unknown.
"Shh, keep your voice down. This man can't offend casually. He joined the jury two years ago, but now he is the chief arbitrator of the inland competition area, equivalent to the supreme judge. With him, everyone else has to be a foil. Moreover, no one has ever been able to investigate his identity and background, and his evaluation depends on the ranking of wealth."
Wealth ranking, that is to say, this person is very likely to be the richest man in the inland, and there are huge forces behind him.
While picking up the beads, Qin Qing put the surrounding discussions into her ears. Her heart sank and she had a bad feeling.
The mysterious jury can't find any information. Now the supreme arbitrator appears in the audition venue. It doesn't bode well for me.
Sure enough, before the footsteps behind him came, there were players around immediately.
"Arbitrator, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Zhang Dong, one of the five heroes in East China. Nice to meet you."
Handed over countless business cards from the side, the man at the front still had no response. Under the white mask, there seemed to be air-conditioning and a sense of pressure without saying a word.
"Don't waste time, what happened?" the accompanying referee cut off the enthusiasm of the people, with a cold attitude, and didn't pay attention to these players who are either rich or expensive.
The contestants stopped talking, but they didn't dare to be angry. They only said the thing once. Finally, they couldn't help thinking a little crooked.
"After all, now that the network is developed, there are still many people watching the live broadcast. Whether it hurts or is injured, it always has a bad impact."
"Yes, this kind of picture will certainly have a negative impact on the gambling king competition."
"I think it's too light to invalidate the results. Just get rid of the name to avoid panic."
……
Just now, the players who were still in silent mourning for the magician as standard for the girl turned against each other. The opponent who even the magician could fight back undoubtedly became a thorn in the eye of everyone at the next moment.
Although Qin Qing was concentrating on picking up the beads, she could still hear the sinister intentions of the group. She pursed her lips silently, knowing that it was time to get up and explain immediately, but she still wanted to collect the hand string Feng Yan gave her first.
The players in the field hope to get rid of a strong opponent. The audience outside the field hope to cover their wallets, so that the voice of invalidation of results is getting higher and higher.
Just when everyone thought that concerted efforts would succeed, the man surrounded in the middle walked to table 13 with two long legs, then slowly bent down and knelt down on one knee in an expensive suit. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand to help the girl pick up the beads.
Qin Qing was just about to go far enough. His fingertips suddenly met another hand halfway. The man's dry and warm big palm with a thin cocoon made her raise her head at a glance and suddenly put on a white and miserable mask.
"You..." she opened her mouth and was surprised. Her fingertips were pinched. Only then did she take back the words she almost blurted out.
"Put it away." the man quickly packed up the rest of the beads and handed them to him with a palm in his hand. His low magnetic voice sounded a little psychedelic.
"... well, thank you." Qin Qing whispered his thanks, lowered his eyes, and felt that the pinched fingertips were slightly hot. The heat was baked on his face and dyed the end of his eyes red.
They got up at the same time, facing the people's uncertain look. The man's tall body blocked the girl in the front half of the side. The white mask seemed to be wrapped in a layer of broken ice and was cold.
"Well, the arbitrator, about Miss Lu's punishment, no, how should the competition result be determined?" the host was stared at by the two cold lights under the mask and his teeth trembled. He quickly changed his words and lost his smiling face.
"Both sides of the competition are fair and voluntary, there is no dispute between gratitude and resentment, one side abstains, and the victory belongs to the other." the man's rigid and cold voice fell on the wide field, which shocked everyone for a time.
Just now they talked so much, but in the end, the man knocked over a pole and gave the opposite result. Although the truth sounds right, people always feel that something is wrong.
An unsightly girl dressed in rustic clothes let the cold hearted and cold faced arbitrator squat to help pick up things. Is it difficult to see her poor?
Unexpectedly, while we were still speculating, the girl hiding behind was secretly stirring the man's palm with her fingertips, winding down from the warm and dry palm, and finally connecting her tail fingers.
Qin Qing kept making small movements in private, but his face was dignified and reserved, calm and without waves. Only when Yu Guang glimpsed the man's reddish auricles, a faint arc appeared on his lips.
This man is as lovely as ever.
As soon as the arbitration result came out, Qin Qing successfully won the first round. The second round of promotion was held in the afternoon. There was a restaurant on the second floor and a room on the fourth floor.
Shen Lingxiao and Lou Ming are still waiting for the girl to go to dinner. The man has taken the man to the room on the fourth floor. They tacitly avoid the camera.
As soon as he entered the house, before Qin Qing could speak, the man dropped the lock with his backhand, trapped her on the wall, grabbed her hand and asked in a deep voice, "are you hurt?"
Inexplicably, the closer distance made the baseball cap knock against the mask, and the subtle sound called back the man's reason.
Aware that the other party wanted to retreat, Qin Qing hooked her fingertips, wrapped her face around the other party's fingertips, and said, "the wound hurts a little."
With that, she moved her wrist, which was still wrapped in a circle of white yarn.
Hearing the speech, the man immediately stopped his action, led the man to the room, sat on the bed and carefully disassembled the gauze to check the injury.
Qin Qing watched the circles of white gauze slowly fade down, but her attention was all on the man's face. She hesitated for a while, and finally reached out and picked out the white mask with her fingertips.