Guo Yongkun has a new understanding of some Rao's blind worship in this era.

It's okay, then, just come on!

Now he wants Zhang Baoshen to perform a successful show, which is useless for him.

And Zhang Baoshen, on his side, has vaguely "killed" Guo Yongkun with his eyes. This man is truly hateful!

His two-handed stunts, due to his obstruction, were unsuccessful. But a report performance, if a show can't be successful, it really can't pass.

The two of them are together.

"Master Zhang, what's next?" the hostess asked wistfully, knowing that he was angry.

"Thoughts start a fire. ”

There was still applause below, but it was noticeably not as loud as before.

Master Zhang gritted his teeth, knowing that the following battle must be successful! It was precisely because of this that he chose a slightly more difficult project.

The assistant sent props, a sweater, apparently something to be burned later.

As for why you use a sweater, it's easy to explain, the sweater is easy to burn.

Guo Yongkun clasped his hands around his chest and watched with scrutinizing eyes, he had heard of the two so-called peerless studies before, but this was the first time he had seen this "idea on fire".

I don't know what new flowers the other party has

To tell the truth, this kind of errand of dismantling tricks is quite fun. He was looking forward to it.

The moderator spoke, "It's still the same as just now, if you have any doubts, you can go on stage to check." ”

Everyone turned their attention to Guo Yongkun, and in a few successive games, his doubts were undoubtedly the loudest.

But Guo Yongkun crossed Erlang's legs and was indifferent. If you think about it, how can there be a mistake in what people take the initiative to let you check?

After all, two people went up, picked up the sweater from the specially prepared iron tray, shook it, turned it over, and even put it on the tip of their nose and sniffed it.

It turned out to be an ordinary new sweater, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Master Zhang began to exercise, and there was a futon on the stage, and he sat down cross-legged, pinched out the fingers with both hands, placed them above his thighs, and stared at them. It looks like it's presentable.

Such a posture really suppressed Guo Yongkun.

Because the other party was at least five meters away from the table where the sweater was placed at this time, it would be a little unreasonable for him to really "work" to make the sweater burn like this.

Luckily, a few minutes passed, and the sweater was gone.

At this time, Master Zhang seemed to be in a good state, stood up suddenly, ran to the table quickly, and ran.

I saw that he reached out and stroked the surface of the sweater, and then stuffed his hand inside, and after a while, a burst of white smoke rose from the black sweater, and the clothes were really on fire.

"Look, look, there's a fire!"

"Awesome!"

"It deserves to be Master Zhang. ”

The applause at the bottom was thunderous, just like the opening.

Master Zhang seemed to regain his aura, his hands behind his back, squinting at the flames burning more and more in the iron tray, with a proud expression.

"What kind of special feature is this?"

At this moment, a very discordant voice came.

The audience was shocked and looked at the "culprit" in disbelief.

Such a miraculous skill makes the sweater catch fire out of thin air, what is there to question?

This guy is a bastard.

"Comrade Guo, you ......" even the leaders next to him couldn't look at it.

Master Zhang was even more furious, almost jumped to his feet and scolded, stretched out his hand to Guo Yongkun, and shouted angrily: "You have the ability, you come!"

"Come on, come on. ”

In the surprised expressions of everyone, Guo Yongkun slowly stood up and walked onto the high platform.

"There's still a sweater, another one. ”

Master Zhang doesn't believe in that evil, when is a factory director, a cat and a dog, and he dares to show his teeth and claws. He has practiced the skill for so long, how can a layman learn it after watching it once?

At his behest, he sent another black sweater.

"I don't care what kind of factory director you are, now you take the initiative to provoke me, your words and deeds have exceeded the scope of normal questioning, and caused me personal insults, so if your project is not successful in the future, don't care about me, you're welcome!" Master Zhang said coldly.

"Oh, what's the matter, you're welcome, you're going to clean me up?" Guo Yongkun scoffed.

And by this time, the pot has exploded at the bottom.

"This guy is really the director of Jianlibao?"

"yes, how can you be like a stunned green?"

"If you have enough guts, you can call Master Banzhang directly. ”

"I think I'm tired of being alive, Master Zhang will definitely not commit murder, but any means is enough for him to regret for the rest of his life. ”

"Forget it, forget it, we can't control this matter anymore, let's see. ”

Master Zhang frowned and said, "I won't use my skills in this kind of place, but I will definitely reflect it with your superiors." ”

Now it's Guo Yongkun's turn to frown, don't you, this threat is a bit lethal.

He knows very well that the other party's connections are vast and the energy is huge, and it is unfathomable.

"Okay, so I'm not going to give you a chance. ”

Master Zhang snorted coldly and ignored it. He didn't quit, he wanted to see what this guy was capable of.

Guo Yongkun is not afraid of him at all, he can't play this craft anymore.

There was an exclamation from below, because Guo Yongkun walked directly to the table.

You must know that the idea is on fire, and it is very powerful when you hear the name, and even Master Zhang has been brewing on the futon for several minutes in advance. Then he rushed over, stroked his sweater, and lit a fire out of thin air.

He's fine, just do it.

It's really young and vigorous, and I don't know how thick it is.

"Wait, show me your hand!"

Guo Yongkun was about to touch the sweater when a voice suddenly came from next to him.

Obviously, Master Zhang was a little worried when he saw his calm and relaxed appearance.

"Look. Guo Yongkun spread out his palms, not only to show him, but also deliberately lowered it, so that the audience could take a closer look.

Hands empty.

"Alright?"

"You continue. Master Zhang stared at him with fixed eyes.

Guo Yongkun was also too lazy to perform like him, and reached out to touch the sweater, as well as meditating on the futon before. I have to, this guy is very good at acting.

In fact, these things are useless at all, they are purely performances, to create an atmosphere of mystery and make the performance seem very difficult.

He directly stretched out his right hand, stuffed it into the sweater, and then seemed to pause, and after a few seconds, a wisp of white smoke rose from the sweater, and it actually ...... It's really on.

"This ......"

The audience was boiling, and many people couldn't help but wipe their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating. There are also many people who stand up directly, look carefully, and are eager to rush to the high platform in order to better confirm the authenticity.

Master Zhang opened his mouth, his expression stiff, as if he had eaten a mouthful of pepper.

He never expected that the other party would succeed. can perfectly replicate his stunts, no, just compete, and do it more sharply than him.

There's no acting element to it, and it's outrageously fast, just a few seconds.

Only, how did he do it?

His hands have already been checked!

Just now, the other party stretched out his hands for him to see, and let the whole audience see it, such an act, he didn't dare to do it himself.

Why did he take the lead in stroking the sweater when he touched it, because the palm of his hand was flat when he stroked, so that it was a good proof that he didn't have anything in his hand.

"I didn't expect to meet a fellow school here," Master Zhang said with a smile.

Guo Yongkun almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, it's enough to pull it!

The bottom is also blowing up the pot.

"What?"

"This guy also has special abilities?"

"Isn't he, isn't he the director of Jianlibao?"

"Who stipulated that the director of Jianlibao can't have special functions, so how do you explain the idea of fire just now?"

“……”

Guo Yongkun glanced at Zhang Baoshen coldly and said, "Master Zhang, in terms of the thickness of your skin, I will obey you." ”

Now, since he won, he doesn't need to worry about the other party's retaliation at all.

It's very simple, does he dare to tell tonight's events? If others don't spread the word, he has to thank him.

Zhang Baoshen turned his head and did not reply.

"Guys, don't guess. Guo Yongkun faced the audience and said loudly: "I don't have any special functions at all, and I don't know any special functions or qigong tricks, the trick just now is just a very simple trick, because I personally like magic, so I have tinkered with a few hands." ”

"What?"

"Tricks?"

Everyone below looked at each other, and if it wasn't for the person concerned, they wouldn't believe it.

"Comrade Guo, can you explain how you got it? We can clearly see your hands just now, and there is nothing in them, how can you make your clothes catch fire?" a leader couldn't help but ask.

Guo Yongkun did not answer immediately, but asked the audience: "Did anyone else bring matches?"

Naturally, there are promises, there is no shortage of old smoking guns underneath, lighters are not popular these days, and smokers who do not carry boxes of matches.

After a box of matches arrived, Guo Yongkun began to restore the trick just now in front of the audience.

He first chose a match from the matchbox, the one with a fat head and plenty of fuel. Then tear the matchbox directly and take a section of the friction surface on one side.

"Everybody's optimistic. ”

Guo Yongkun stuffed the selected match and this half of the friction surface into the fingers of his right hand and clamped them. Then raise your hands and flip them from side to side for everyone to see.

In the palm of the hand, on the back of the hand, where else can you see those two things just now?

Even Master Zhang, who was on the side, couldn't help but look over here at this moment. He finally understood, and he was also very annoyed, thinking to himself about this way, why didn't he think of it?

In his way, it can be used completely.

And this way of hiding is obviously better than a whole box of matches stuck to the palm of his hand. If he had thought of this better solution, he would have been able to debunk the other party's trick very well just now.

It won't fall to the point where I don't know how to end it now.

Of course, he can use it, but it doesn't mean that the people in the audience can also use it.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Yongkun performed a trick of lighting a match with one hand, using two objects hidden between his fingers.

The moment the flame appeared, everyone in the audience finally believed that everything about him was true.

"What a trick!"

Applause suddenly erupted on the high platform, and it was self-evident who came from.

"Even I was blinded to the past, and I thought that everyone should not be surprised to meet the same school, there are many talented people in this world, and there are people who can use skills to promote similar effects to special functions, and it is not the first time I have encountered it.

"But this is just a coincidence, and it is also because of the average difficulty of this project, and the next project I want to do is a real skill, a non-special function, and it cannot be successful, there is no coincidence!"

Guo Yongkun looked at this guy in disbelief, where is the limit of human cheekiness?

This guy simply refreshed his three views.

What made him feel the urge to wipe his neck the most, you know?

There were still people applauding at the bottom.

excuseme！

There is no mistake