"Please invite Mo Qi and Teacher Wang Gang to appear!"

The two took the stage again under Li Bin's announcement, and the audience is looking forward to the temporary partner show between the mysterious guest and the magician every time, because no matter whether it is male or female, as long as there is Moqi, the show will be exciting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teacher Wang Gang, please do me a favor!"

Mo Qi took out two beer bottles, touched them lightly, making a crisp impact sound, and then handed one to Wang Gang, wrapped the other with a towel first, picked up a small hammer and said, "It's very simple, help break the wine bottle with your own hands." ”

Wang Gang watched Mo Qi finish speaking and knocked it with a hammer, and the wine bottle in the towel shattered in response, and then the glass slag was large and small, many of which were extremely sharp.

Mo Qi put the glass slag on the stage, laid out a line, and motioned for Wang Gang to start helping as well. Wang Gang nodded, wrapped the wine bottle in his hand with a towel, knocked it with a hammer, and spread the glass slag on the stage like Moqi.

"What is this for?"

The audience looked at the two of them on the stage, one by one, and one broke the beer bottle, with a puzzled face, and after a while, Mo Qi and Wang Gang broke more than a dozen wine bottles, and large and small glass slags paved a path on the stage.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wang Gang, please take a rest on the side. ”

Mo Qi first asked Wang Gang to stand on the side of the stage, squatted down and picked up a large glass slag, and showed it to the camera: "Broken glass slag, although it is not as sharp as a flying knife, it is not good to prick it." Just now, Liu Yan had the courage to dedicate himself to the audience and complete the performance with his life, and his courage was commendable. ”

"As a magician, how can I fall behind? If I don't show some courage, how can I be embarrassed to come out and mingle? Needless to say, I'll do it myself!"

With a wave of his hand, two staff members ran onto the stage, holding two rectangular screens covered with translucent white cloths on either side of the sharp road made of glass shards.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, the stage lights dimmed, and only a few spotlights shone on the screen from the side, and the reflection of glass slag appeared on the white cloth, as sharp as a sharp knife, which was terrifying.

Mochi slowly took off his shoes and socks, exposed his feet, and showed them to the camera, then walked over to the end of the glass shards and began to close his eyes and breathe.

"Is this going to be barefoot in broken glass?"

"Hard Qigong? Mo Qi actually has hard Qigong?"

"It may also be a light work, directly stepping on the tip of the glass and flying over. ”

"Really? It's too mysterious, isn't it?"

"Nonsense, the magical magician is omnipotent, Mo Qi must be with peerless martial arts, and the little Mo Fei knife in one hand just now is not awesome?"

The audience was in a commotion, but immediately fell silent again, holding their breath and waiting for Mochi's performance. I saw Mo Qi take a deep breath, slowly open his eyes, raise his right foot little by little, and begin to step on the broken glass.

On the screen, the audience watched the shadows overlap little by little, as if they could still hear the sound of the soles of their feet rubbing against the broken glass, creaking, creepy, and chilling just by looking at it!

Mo Qi's right foot stepped firmly on the broken glass, his face was solemn, as if he was protecting himself, and then he raised his left foot and gradually stepped on the broken glass. The screen is clearly visible through the reflection, and both feet are standing on the sharp broken glass.

"Hey, that's terrifying, isn't it?"

"I don't even dare to look at it, husband, has Moqi bled yet?"

"I don't know, I guess it's okay, right?"

The audience looked nervous as Mochi lifted his right foot again, took a step forward, and stomped the glass slag for the second time. This time it was even bloodier, and everyone saw with their own eyes that a particularly large piece of broken glass went directly through the center of Mochi's foot and pierced it directly.

There was a lot of worry in the audience, and Moqi waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, then raised his left foot and continued to walk. The studio hall was silent, as quiet as if a needle had fallen to the ground.

This show is not the same as Liu Yan's, although it is a challenge to the limits of the human body, but Liu Yan's flying knife is fast, and the result can come out in a flash of white light, which can be described as a hammer deal.

Mo Qi is even more bloody, stepping on sharp broken glass with the fragile soles of his feet! Coupled with the squeeze of the weight of his whole body, it is as if he has pierced his body little by little with a dozen knives, the problem is that the knife edge is still irregular, as if a blunt knife cuts meat!

Mochi stood for a moment, as if after moving again, he continued to raise his right foot, and took a third step, stepping on broken glass. In this way, step by step, small broken steps step on broken glass little by little. The distance is less than three meters, like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and people are frightened when they look at it.

"I'm pretending again!"

The only relaxed audience in the audience is Liu Yan. She leaned back on the sofa easily, secretly massaging her legs with her hands, and didn't want to move. Just now on the stage, I was holding on to one breath, and when I got off the stage, I sat down on the sofa and completely collapsed on it.

A trace of fear involuntarily flashed in his heart, after all, people are afraid of death, and after the impulse, he can't help but be afraid, in case Mo Qi's hand shakes, the old lady's life will be planted here!

Fortunately, it's safe and sound, God bless, now watching Mo Qi's performance on it, the audience doesn't dare to breathe, Liu Yan laughed for a while, pretend, you just pretend!

Mo Qi was also relaxed in his heart, as if he was stepping on broken glass, but in fact, his feet penetrated through it and stepped directly on the ground. But there is a screen half-hidden, the shadow seems to be really standing on the broken glass, the most difficult thing is to pretend to be an unfathomable expression, as a magician, sometimes it is really not good to not pretend to be forced!

"It's almost the end!"

"Come on, hold on to the end!"

"Yes, you guys, just hold on for another hundred seconds!"

Mochi was only a few steps away from the finish line, and the audience couldn't help but shout and cheer him on. Jay Lun is even more fanatical, in his eyes, Mo Qi is not only a magician, but also a martial arts master with unique skills!

His two major hobbies in life, kung fu and magic, are now perfectly embodied in one person, which makes the Asian king worship him and directly become a diehard fan.

Wang Gang stared at the screen with wide eyes, and from his point of view, he could see more clearly that Mo Qi's feet were indeed directly stepping on the broken glass. And the glass slag was broken by his own hands, there is absolutely no fake!

"My Lord Qianlong, God!"

Wang Gang's face was shocked, as an old Jianghu is also well-informed, but today he was really shocked. At the beginning, it was a flying knife, and he directly used Liu Yan to move the knife, and he hit every shot, and there was no missing shot.

Then I witnessed the hard qigong with my own eyes, the most fragile soles of people's feet directly stepped on the broken glass, the beer bottle was thick and hard, and the glass slag was sharper than a knife, not to mention the strength of the whole body to stand up, even if you accidentally scratched it, it would be bloody!

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

The audience helped Mochi count the last three steps in unison, and Mochi raised his left foot and finally stepped out of the glass path and stood on the stage. The camera hurried a close-up, and the audience exclaimed again.

"How is that possible?"

"Mochi's foot is unscathed, not even a white spot!"

"Tiger roaring golden bell jar! Judging from my many years of experience in watching martial arts movies, only the golden bell jar in martial arts has such divine power!"

"No, the golden bell jar is a secret book that Shaolin does not pass on, I see that Mo Qi was obviously using the Taoist method of breathing just now, there is only one possibility, Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt!"