When he saw the analysis of Indian suspension magic from the "analysis of magic ten thousand methods", he had a relatively clear idea of this anti-gravity magic.

Without WIA's help, how can we do anti-gravity?

Indian levitation magic has a fulcrum on the ground and on the body, and Michael Jackson is not a magician, so the fulcrum of his anti-gravity magic can only be on the shoe or on the stage.

But he is jumping around on the stage, and it is useless to have a fulcrum between his shoes and the stage!

Breaking the cocoon took a shoe and moved it around on the floor, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, doesn't the Indian levitation magic also have two fulcrums? It's just that the Indian levitation magic can't be moved, and this fulcrum can only move in its entirety. Although Michael Jackson's anti-gravity magic can move, when he performs a forty-five-degree tilt, there is definitely a fulcrum that cannot be moved. ”

"That's right, this anti-gravity magic originally had two fulcrums, one on Jackson's shoes and one fixed on the stage!"

Thinking of this, Breaking the Cocoon finally figured out the principle and implementation of Michael Jackson's anti-gravity tilt dance steps.

He smiled knowingly, and began to think about another slightly troublesome magic problem.

"How does it happen to pass a steel ring through a suspended human body?"

There are two problems in this problem itself, one is how the human body is suspended, this problem is easy to solve, and it can be done with WIA or a small lifting table.

But the problem is to let the steel ring pass through the human body.

Whether it is Weiya suspension or lifting platform suspension, it is impossible for the steel ring to pass through the human body, and this problem cannot be solved by Indian suspension technique.

So, Breaking Cocoon thought of another Indian magic trick called "Magic Ten Thousand Methods Analysis".

"Rope to Heaven" !!

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The sky is getting dark, and the wind is getting stronger.

There were loud horns and loud voices in the streets.

Breaking the cocoon and turning a deaf ear!

"Dad, it's time for work. Dabao pressed the alarm on his phone, and no matter what he was crazy about, he drew on the white paper on the table until he shouted twice, and then he came back to his senses.

He looked at the draft of dozens of drawings on the table, stretched, and exhaled comfortably, a smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

From page 6 onwards, I have solved more than 20 questions, which is very fulfilling.

"It's the eighth page, I don't know how long it will take to finish the remaining pages?

Breaking the cocoon knows that the more difficult those magic questions will become, the more difficult they will be, and the questions on the eighth page are basically out of the range of his understanding, subverting the cognition of normal people!

The "normal person" here is not an ordinary person in general, but a "magician" like himself!

Breaking the cocoon, he washed his face, took his mobile phone, locked the door and walked out with Dabao. When he walked outside the door, he realized that it was already snowing.

The snowflakes are not big, but they are fine and dense.

Some of the low ridges are also covered with a layer of pale white, which is very pleasing to the eye in a gloomy environment.

Pedestrians spread their umbrellas, and a thin layer of snow quickly spread over them.

Pedestrians without umbrellas did not run around, but walked slowly, greeting the first snow of the year with joy.

Because of the large number of people on the street, the snow has melted everywhere, leaving countless chaotic strings.

It is rare to have such an artistic conception, breaking the cocoon and not playing an umbrella, holding Dabao's hand, and walking towards the studio unhurriedly.

Dabao stretched out his chubby little hand, stretched it out, picked up some snow, and put it in his mouth, and the laughter was very crisp.

Unbeknownst to Broken Cocoon, of course, someone had infiltrated the room shortly after he left the room.

The man was dressed very little, dressed in black, with a hood on his clothes that hid his face in the shadows.

He just wanted to open the computer that had broken the cocoon, but was attracted by the dozens of papers on the table. He picked up a piece of scratch paper and looked at it, and said "um" in his mouth.

That's the question!

Then I picked up another one, and said "um" again.

The same question!

He slowly looked at the drafts that had been broken out of the cocoon and drawn a lot, and did not mess up the order of the more than twenty drafts.

In the shadows, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and his hands trembled slightly.

"No wonder!"

"Not bad!"

"Sure enough!"

"Huh?" he was just about to restore the scratch papers, and as if he had thought of something, he pulled out one of the scratch papers again and looked at it carefully.

The magic trick analyzed on this draft is question 66, which is called "360 degrees of barrier-free soaring" of large equipment magic.

This magic trick is very high-end, and even a high-level magician specializing in equipment may not be able to perform it.

This person only knows the basic principle of this magic, and if you want to work on the details, their administrators can't figure it out.

But when he saw the sketch of the broken cocoon as a mess, he still slowly saw some fame, and a shocked look slowly appeared on his face.

He put the drafts in order, and in terms of order and messiness, they were exactly the same as when he left the cocoon.

He opened the computer that had broken the cocoon and encrypted it again, and he was very proficient.

I don't know what key I pressed, a dialog box pops up on the computer interface, enter a piece of code, enter a black interface, and countless codes appear on the interface.

"Breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly?"

"Am I a little butterfly?"

"This little guy is quite careful!"

He glanced at it a few times, exited the interface, and opened the page where Breaking Cocoon had recently exited.

"Legendary Magic Forum"!

He typed a string of code into the browser again, and he saw all the steps and operation records of Breaking the Cocoon on the Legendary Magic Forum, as well as the time consumed by each step.

"What a genius. Such a person, Mi Lao, should be interested!"

Shutdown.

Close the door.

Leave.

The room fell silent again.

Suddenly, another dark shadow appeared, almost impossible to see in the slightly dark room.

The black shadow watched the man in black leave, and said softly: "The background of this website is very deep, this self-righteous kid is going to cause trouble again." ”

After saying that, he disappeared again.

If you break the cocoon and see it, you will be surprised.

Cheng Lao, who had been staying in the electronic dog, was able to leave the electronic dog in the house and come out on his own, and did not follow him, but stayed in the room.

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Breaking the cocoon to the studio, there was still an hour before the class time, and he was about to go to the warehouse to get some props, when he passed by Guan Cheng's office, he saw Guan Cheng, Qi Ji, Guan Meimei were there, and there was a person he didn't know.

Guan Cheng saw that the cocoon was coming over, and hurriedly called him in.

"Break the cocoon, come, introduce to you," Guan Cheng pointed to another middle-aged man who was about the same as him, and said with a smile: "This is the real boss of the studio, Guan Herui, my eldest brother." ”

"Nice owner. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to shake hands with him, he didn't take the initiative to reach out.

Compared with Guan Cheng, Guan and Rui look a little thin, like a rock carved a few more times, but the outline lines are clearer.

He nodded at Broken Cocoon, motioned for him to sit down, and asked, "Have you ever landed on the Legendary Magic Forum today?"

Hearing him ask like this, he was suddenly shocked, thinking that Guan Herui knew something.

But after thinking about it, "Probably not, no matter how powerful he is, he can still hack my computer through Little Butterfly's ID?" Besides, with Cheng Lao, who will be able to hack into my computer?"

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.