Chapter 137: The Great Demon King's Terror

Zhang Fan sat there honestly, with a faint smile on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this kind of indifference made the other players more nervous.

The other runners also completed one after another, and the second finisher was a German runner, who was also very fast, 18.34 seconds, which was a little faster than Zheng Qifeng's record last year.

The third, the fourth, the fifth......

Someone is constantly finishing the race. When everyone has finished the game and started, the referee starts verifying. The verification is simple, and the two decks are arranged in exactly the same order.

The camera gave Zhang Fan a close-up again, and the referee also began to verify Zhang Fan's cards. Everyone held their breath, even the people watching the live broadcast fell silent.

"The first one, square 3, correct ......"

"The second one, club 5, ...... correctly"

"Third ......"

One by one, the cards begin to be verified, correct, correct. The close-up of the camera fell on the table, and when the last card was opened, the other players of the Huaxia team cheered at once.

"Van Ge Mighty ......"

"Great......"

"Awesome, awesome......"

The audience cheered, and the people watching the live broadcast went crazy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there were such anti-heaven people in this world.

One glance at a single deck of playing cards will be memorized. If this Nima plays cards with others, he won't torture others.

"Congratulations to Zhang Fan of the Chinese team for setting a new world record......"

The result was announced, and a new world record was set. And this record is a world record that ordinary people can't imagine. 2.38 seconds, a number that will be deeply imprinted on the record of this project. Whether this record will be broken again is anyone's guess.

Three events, three world championships, three unimaginable world records. This ability to defy the sky allowed everyone to see the horror of Zhang Fan, the great demon king.

"Now for the fourth project, one hour of playing card memory. ”

Today's last project begins, an hour of playing card memory. The rules of the project are simple, whoever memorizes more playing cards in an hour wins.

The current world record is held by France's Fairmont, whose world record is 32 decks of cards in an hour.

"How can he ...... again?"

"Is he going to participate in all the projects......

"This ......"

Seeing Zhang Fan stand up again, the participating teams from other countries were about to collapse. Especially in the adult group, now Zhang Fan is a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex for the players in the adult group, and he can't match it at all.

Not to mention the players from other countries, even the players within the Huaxia team are the same. They have seen Zhang Fan's terrifying ability, and they know that as long as Zhang Fan plays, the champion will have no fate with them.

"Wow, the Great Demon King is standing up again......"

"The Great Demon King of Horror, I don't know how many playing cards I can remember this time. ”

"The Great Demon King is so handsome......"

"It's amazing......"

"How can he ...... again?"

At the stadium, many Japanese viewers couldn't help but talk about it. Although Zhang Fan abused the Japanese team miserably in the morning, he still couldn't resist everyone's expectations for his game.

The reason is very simple, handsome, watching Zhang Fan's game, there is only one word to describe it. That's handsome, handsome boundless. Watching him easily crush others, that posture is too handsome.

The players were seated, but everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Fan. A good game, I was stunned by Zhang Fan to make a personal show.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Zhang Fan laughed. On the long table, where the referee's shuffled playing cards are placed. The number of cards players can request for themselves. Add as much as you want.

But everyone has to think seriously about the amount they need and do what they can. Otherwise, you won't be able to remember as much as you want.

"Continue ......"

When the thirty decks of playing cards were placed, Zhang Fan continued to let the referee continue to place them.

Thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, seventy......

The number of playing cards is constantly increasing. And Zhang Fan also began to remember. Unlike other people's memorization methods, Zhang Fan's memorization methods are the same as those for quickly memorizing playing cards.

One hand rubs open an entire deck of cards at once, looks at it a few times, puts that deck down and then picks up another deck.

One, two, three......

Zhang Fan just watched them one by one, and never watched them a second time after reading them.

The pressure was felt in all the players' eyes like never before. This kind of pressure is like a group of novices coming to a top master, which is not at the same level at all.

Handsome, cool, chic......

Watching Zhang Fan compete is simply a pleasure. Time passed little by little, and when an hour passed, Zhang Fan also put down the last playing card.

"Oh my God......"

"How many ......"

“300……”

"This ......"

The audience's eyes widened, 60 minutes, 300 decks of poker. An average of five playing cards per minute.

The scene became silent, and everyone stared at Zhang Fan. Other people's results are no longer of any reference.

"Start restoring ......"

After the order of the program team was issued, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. Just take out a deck of playing cards. Rub it open with one hand, turn it over and look at it, and then put the playing cards together.

"Brush Brush ......"

Zhang Fan's two hands were like phantoms, and the gambling skill book exchanged from the lottery was taken out by Zhang Fan at this time.

The whole deck of playing cards was like playing magic in Zhang Fan's hand, and the playing cards were played, which made everyone dumbfounded.

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Fan put the playing cards there. Take out the second card again and continue like this. But this time it's another shuffle.

Playing handsome, Zhang Fan is playing handsome. Changing tricks and playing handsome, everyone is like watching a blockbuster movie of the God of Gamblers, and they are dumbfounded one by one.

"I'll go, Brother Fan is too powerful. ”

"It turns out that Brother Fan is the God of Gambling in the world......"

"It's too rebellious......"

"No wonder Brother Fan likes to bet against others......"

"This ......"

"It's an exaggeration......"

The live broadcast room completely exploded, and this kind of scene is only possible to see in blockbusters. Now it's in reality, and it's on the field.

The judges and the audience at the scene were also dumbfounded, they had seen such contestants there. The Memory of the World Contest has been held for thirty years, and no one like this has ever been encountered.

As if watching a movie, everyone stared at Zhang Fan's recovery of playing cards.

One, two, three......

Zhang Fan's recovery speed is getting faster and faster, but even so, the whole restoration process took almost an hour.

"Okay......"

After the restoration was completed, Zhang Fan looked at the judges.

"Are you sure you don't need to recheck?"

The referee looked at Zhang Fan and couldn't help but ask, it was the first time they had seen a player like Zhang Fan.

"No ...... required"

Zhang Fan's face was confident, the referee looked at Zhang Fan and nodded, and began to verify Zhang Fan's cards, and everyone was staring at the screen, looking forward to the result.