Chapter 517: Technique Innovation

"Interesting!" Chen Feng looked at the fourth hand shadow that gradually became clear opposite, his eyes flashed with excitement, and Zhang Haoming's hand made him very interested.

Obviously, the hand speed is not very fast, of course, it is faster than the hand speed of some masters, but Chen Feng can confirm that Zhang Haoming's hand speed has not exceeded sixty, and for Chen Feng, the hand speed below sixty is not very fast, these are two levels, two realms.

It was with a hand speed that did not exceed sixty that he actually displayed such an incredible scene, Chen Feng was amazed in his heart, these hand shadows were not some shows.

General gambling masters, hand speed to a certain realm, the air will leave an afterimage, in addition to being able to freely steal cards and change cards, there is also a blocking of sight, as well as attracting attention and other effects.

Zhang Haoming's hand shadows are perverted, Chen Feng can only see that these hand shadows are superimposed layer by layer, poker himself seems to have wisdom, desperately jumping upward, it looks very magical.

The playing cards were completely washed by themselves, and Zhang Haoming could no longer see his two hands except for the four superimposed hand shadows in front of him. No matter how strong Chen Feng's eyesight is, he can't see through the shadow of his hand, he can't see the poker under the shadow of his hand, he can't remember the playing cards, and he doesn't know the order of the playing cards.

"However, although the technique is magical, it is also a great burden on him. Chen Feng looked at the cold sweat on Zhang Haoming's forehead and smiled knowingly.

It can be seen that the four shadows are already Zhang Haoming's limit, and the superimposed hand shadows of the four characters are like a mountain, suppressing the playing cards, the scene is strange and unpredictable, and everyone in the audience is stunned.

"Okay, Old Ghost Song can also smile at Jiuquan!" said Old Man Sun.

"A few of our old guys still want to settle old accounts with Old Ghost Song's apprentices," Old Man Mu smiled bitterly: "Now it seems that if people don't settle accounts with us, they will burn high incense." ”

Fat Biao and Old Man Sun were silent at the same time, their hearts full of bitterness. They used to be the same generation of people as Zhang Haoming's master, but now they have to expect Zhang Haoming not to come to them to settle accounts, and they really responded to that sentence, the back waves pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach.

Their eyes were slightly astringent, and the three of them looked at the gambling table again.

Chen Feng shuffled the cards with both hands, although the speed was fast, and there was also an afterimage, but in the end it was not as subtle as Zhang Haoming's technique, nor as eye-catching as the other party.

However, Chen Feng, with his extraordinary eyesight and outstanding mental arithmetic ability, also sees Zhang Haoming's techniques as seventy-seven-eighty-eight. All techniques must be based on hand speed, otherwise you will not be able to perform any tricks that are subtle and your hand speed is not up to standard.

"Good means, and look at me!" Chen Feng chuckled, the constant shuffling method has changed.

At this time, Zhang Haoming had finished shuffling, and the four superimposed hand shadows in front of him had disappeared, and a deck of playing cards was neatly placed in front of him.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Zhang Haoming's eyes were full of emotion, and his eyes were staring at Chen Feng tightly.

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, the poker in his hand flew out of his hand like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Everyone in the audience saw this scene and subconsciously exclaimed.

However, contrary to what they thought, it was not that Chen Feng did not control the poker, but that he did it on purpose. But seeing the poker flying in the air, Chen Feng's hands suddenly stretched out at the same time, and in an instant, they turned into countless arms, grabbing the poker in the air.

"It's ...... Thousand-armed Guanyin," Old Man Mu said bitterly, "I have studied it all my life and have not shown it, and now I am ...... by a hairy boy."

"Probably not, I think it's just a quick hand speed, and the afterimage ......," Old Man Sun said.

"You play mahjong, it's normal if you don't understand," Old Man Mu's face was even more bitter, "The hand speed we usually talk about is the hand speed of palm movement, and it does not include the arm, because the arm is thick, no matter how fast it is, it is not as good as the palm and fingers." ”

"And if you want to use the Thousand Hands Guanyin, you must exercise both arms to match the speed of the palms and fingers," Old Man Mu explained, "If you look carefully at his hands, if it is an afterimage, there must be a shadow connection between the two arms, not only does he not have it, but the hand shadow is also very solid." ”

"That's true, this is a real thousand-armed Guanyin," the fat biao on the side said in a low voice, "It's a simple hand speed, breaking through the boundaries of the afterimage, and the amazing result achieved, I guess his hand speed should be over fifty-five, and hopefully break sixty." ”

"The young people now are really amazing," Old Man Mu looked at Chen Feng and muttered, "I thought this was the worst era, everyone was disgusted with gambling, but I didn't expect it to ......"

"Who wins or loses is still undecided, keep watching!" said Old Man Sun.

The so-called thousand-armed Guanyin displayed by Chen Feng is indeed as the three of them said, it is simply the effect achieved by hand speed, and the skill is inferior to Zhang Haoming, but in the gambling competition, hand speed is fundamental, and it is not a magic show, and the effect is not important to gamblers.

Of course, the thousand-armed Guanyin displayed by Chen Feng can only be seen clearly by a true gambling master, and Fat Biao couldn't imagine that Chen Feng's hand speed was not only over fifty-five, but also broken sixty, otherwise his jaw would drop in shock.

When the poker flew out, Chen Feng controlled the strength of the poker so that the poker did not exceed the area in front of him, so after he used the thousand-handed Guanyin, all the pokers were piled up in front of Chen Feng, but when the thousand-armed Guanyin disappeared, Chen Feng's technique was not over.

A hand shadow appears above the playing cards, and the poker under the hand shadow is automatically shuffling.

"This is!!" Zhang Haoming's pupils shrank sharply.

"How is it possible to take a photo with one hand?" Old Man Mu subconsciously stood up and stared at Chen Feng's hand shadow with his eyes, "This is Old Ghost Song's unique skill, how could he?"

"Could it be that this young man is a disciple of Old Ghost Song?" Fat Biao was also shocked.

"Fart!" Old Man Sun said unceremoniously, "This kid is only twenty years old, Old Ghost Song died ten years ago, Ten years ago this kid was only ten years old, you don't know the trouble that Old Ghost Song has caused over the years, where is the time to teach his disciples, or a little broken child?"

"Could that be a ...... passed down by some of Old Ghost Song's apprentices?"

"No, he is not the apprentice of Old Ghost Song," Old Man Mu's eyes flashed, "You look carefully at the boy's hand shadow, it is different from Zhang Xiaozi, and there are ...... What?"

Old Ghost Mu exclaimed, what did he see? He actually saw two hand shadows, two parallel hand shadows? How could this be? Even if Old Ghost Song was resurrected, he couldn't do it.

The audience was silent for a while, and even Zhang Haoming didn't say a word.

At the gaming table, in front of Chen Feng, there were two more clear hand shadows, one on the left and one on the right, exactly a pair. Unlike Zhang Haoming, who gradually became clear, Chen Feng's hands came to life as soon as they appeared.

There are no arms, only a bare pair of palms, and the poker is pressed underneath, and then a deck of poker is divided into two parts, as if spiritual, the two pokers are washing each other.

"Boom la la ......"

The beautiful sound of shuffling cards is so weird in my ears at this moment, when time passes and the hand shadow gradually disappears, a deck of playing cards in front of Chen Feng is neatly placed on the table. (To be continued.) )