Chapter 390: The Legend of Captain Touching Gold
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Seeing Liu Shibai pretending to be like this, everyone was in an uproar!
Who is this yellow-skinned monkey?
It's so arrogant!
Where did he put Baikal, the world-renowned master of magic?
He, where did he put the distinguished judges of all countries on the podium?
Are all people blind and let you fool, and you must know that any magic trick has traces to follow, how can you be arrogant?
Seeing the noisy ridicule of everyone below, Liu Shibai didn't speak, turned around and walked in front of Liu Qian, and said lightly:
"As a Huaxia native, I think you'd be willing to lend me your tuxedo, wouldn't you?"
Liu Qian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then Mu Ran took off his tuxedo and handed it to Liu Eighteen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The two are about the same size, and they put them on just right.
I have to say that Liu Shibai at this time has a strange charm of a man, a chic and free expression, a leisurely attitude, a handsome face, and a free and easy demeanor!
Put on the tuxedo again, it's just handsome, isn't it?
Of course, the premise is that you must pretend to be successful in counterattacking, otherwise, the prisons in Moscow are beckoning to you......
Liu Shibai didn't have a bow tie, but there was a white shirt inside, and the penultimate button was slightly unbuttoned, revealing his well-developed chest muscles.
While changing clothes in front of everyone, Liu Shibai also vaguely showed everyone that he didn't have any props on him!
Except for a shirt, it is a tuxedo, or someone else's clothes, not your own......
Everyone could see clearly that this man, who was constantly pushing the limits of everyone, had nothing on his body......
At least, there is no such thing as props!
After getting dressed, Liu Shibai did not continue to be cowardly, and turned back directly.
Elegantly putting his left hand behind his back, Liu Shibai stretched out his right hand and pointed to the props used by Baikal not far from the stage, the glass cabinet that performed the wall-piercing technique, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Baikal, can I borrow your props? You know I came in a hurry, and I don't have any props to fit in!"
Baikal hesitated, nodded helplessly, and said in his heart:
Without the cooperation of those beauties, even if you see through it, you won't be able to play......
Liu Shibai smiled strangely, walked to the glass cabinet with relaxed and elegant steps!
At this time, all the audience and judges widened their curious eyes and looked at Liu Shiba, seeing what kind of magic he was playing?
Looking back at the countless cameras, Liu Shibai smiled and made a V-shaped gesture of victory with his right hand!
Then, Liu 18 slowly stretched out his right hand, gently touched the surface of the glass cabinet, and looked back and smiled:
"The cabinet is good, but it takes a lot of space on the stage!"
Liu Shiba's words hadn't finished yet, but I saw that the cabinet with a height of nearly two meters and a width of nearly one meter disappeared out of thin air?
It's gone......
Disappeared into thin air?
In full view, it is gone......
As many as 30 judges knew that there could be no secret room or anything like that in the basement of the Bolshoi Theater's concert hall!
Even if there is, it will not be used by this Chinese person......
So there is only one possibility, a trick?
Or...... Or is it really magic?
Looking at the stunned and dumbfounded audience, Liu Shibai smiled faintly in his heart:
Is this what it's like to be in the limelight?
That's what it's like to pretend to be forced, and it's really good......
Let's pretend to be more violent......
Baikal and Liu Qian are already crazy at this time!
What kind of magic is this?
There's no prelude, there's no obscuration, that's it......... Gone?
Glancing back at the stupid Baikal, Liu 18 looked back at the magician who was standing under the stage with a gloomy face:
"I remember that Saben is a country that values honor, and next, I will challenge this magician from this country to challenge you in the way of a samurai!
As long as he can do what I do now, I will commit suicide in order to defend the dignity of Huaxia.
On the contrary, if you break your belly yourself, I will never stop you, because if you maintain your dignity for the sake of your own reputation, I will fulfill you. ā
The magician of this book smiled gloomily and said:
"I accept your challenge!"
Speaking of this, Liu Shibai turned around and walked slowly towards the tables on the rostrum with a relaxed and chic step.
While walking, Liu Shibai secretly glanced at Qin Da, who was staring at the bull's eye in the distance, and nodded secretly......
Qin Da grinned strangely......
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There were more than 30 judges on the rostrum, all of whom were stunned to see this magical oriental man coming.
faintly, but I feel that he is not a person, but a behemoth pressing on him!
Everyone, a bit of a trance illusion.
The table on the rostrum is a very thick carved wood, and the carving style is European, which is also a relatively high-end ornamental.
On the entire rostrum, there were six such tables connected,
There were some laptops, some mineral water, and miscellaneous little things on the table.
Liu Shibai didn't speak, and under the watchful eyes of all the audience and cameras, he slowly walked to the left side of the table, and walked slowly all the way next to the table......
Walking with graceful steps, his right hand gently caressing the edge of the table......
A magical scene reappeared, all the things on the table, what computers, notebooks, carb pens, mineral water, all walked along Liu Shiba, all disappeared out of thin air, and there was nothing left.
When Liu 18 walked to the other side of the rostrum, the entire table was bare......
True: clean and clean......
And Liu Eighteen stood there with a reserved smile on his face, and only a black tuxedo was on his body...... It's someone else's.
A white open shirt, own ......
"God, incredible?"
"You don't see it, how did he take those things?"
In the audience, some people began to mumble to themselves, asking questions everywhere to discuss.
"Impossible, God ......"
"It's crazy, my God, it's incredible!"
More viewers can only make a low "ah" sound, open their mouths wide, and can't force ~ their eyes to close.
No one wants to believe that what is in front of them is real, but it is happening!
In the audience, someone began to scream.
The judges on the rostrum also had a brief confusion, what kind of magic is this?
Unheard of, unseen?
At this time, Liu Shibai smiled faintly and had no intention of stopping......
He walked slowly down the six tables on the rostrum again, leaving a blank space behind him......
Only thirty judges remained, sitting on the high chairs in a daze, staring blankly......
The six carved tables, which add up to more than a ton, are also gone, disappearing......
What kind of magic is this?
It was so appalling that my heart almost stopped......
Liu Shibai showed a wry smile at this time, looked back at Zheng Liyuan, who was screaming and excited, waved his hand, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes......
I didn't know that this casual action was misunderstood by countless male and female audiences present.
They thought that the magical Liu 18 was waving to them, and the scene was out of control in an instant......
Many European ladies, blue-eyed blonde girls, and even gentle European bigwigs are crazy about rushing to the stage and getting close to their idols!
This guy is definitely an idol!
According to later statistics, in this Russian International Magic Competition, 462 people were trampled and fractured, 99 people were seriously injured and bleeding, and thousands of minor injuries were injured......
The specific number is actually impossible to count!
Looking at the elegant man with a breezy breeze, Baikal and Liu Qian felt a deep sense of powerlessness......
Is this incomprehensible technique still magic?
Baikal's face was pale, and he was in front of him, boasting about what famous magician in the world?
Really, shamefully......
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PS: Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, we'll see you or leave!
The number of words in this book in the past 2 days is the same as the number of chapters in other books, and you can feel that the price is cheap!
Don't complain, this is the silence before the explosion, Liu Shibai will definitely give everyone a hearty reading time in a few days!
Others celebrate the New Year, Liu Shibai does not rest, 24 hours to serve everyone......!
(End of chapter)