"Bang la!"

The broken blade of the sword fell to the ground.

The piercing voice stunned Yao Diandian and the coser behind the scenes.

Also stunned all the audience.

"This ...... Is this a bad act? ”

"In the cos plot, there shouldn't be such a situation, right?"

Audience, you look at me, I look at you, with a look of surprise.

Some of the guys started to make a fuss:

"Smash it! Even the props were interrupted, and the performance was terrible! ”

"That's right, this actor is too unprofessional!"

"Where did you get the prop master, it's rubbish!"

Behind the scenes, the person in charge of this prop was scolded by everyone, and his face was pale:

"I've checked all these props, and I checked everyone again when I went on stage, how could something go wrong?"

"It can't be a problem!"

The prop master stalked his neck and swore an oath.

The orange-headed companion who manipulated this qiē with one hand, at this moment Yin Yin Dao:

"If it's not a problem with the props, could it be the coser's fault?"

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Rukia and Ichigo, both professional, I'm not worried, but that rotten wood Hakuya, but also an amateur, the damage to the props, could it be his ......?"

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone already knew what he meant.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the prop master called:

"It must be him! That's right, it's he, an amateur, who made the prop go wrong! ”

"Alright, stop arguing!"

A very dignified girl, with a wave of her hand:

"The most important thing now is how to cover up this matter, rather than rushing to shirk responsibility."

As she spoke, she opened the curtain and looked towards the stage.

"Hey, what is he going to do?"

I saw that on the stage, Tang Zheng looked at the prop long knife that was broken in two, and his eyes flashed.

As soon as he raised his head, the sneering eyes of the orange head suddenly came into view.

"Wow, it's your kid who made trouble."

Tang Zheng didn't need subconscious perception to guess that this matter was related to him.

Just now, this kid fought with himself with a sword, and he slashed so hard that he was called a force.

"He already knew that there was something wrong with the Dao?"

Tang Zheng's eyes were cold.

His temper has always been hello, hello, hello, everyone.

You don't provoke me, and I don't offend you.

If you stumble on me, hum......

As soon as Tang Zheng raised his head, the orange head that was sneering hurriedly put away his smile.

At this time, the stage was full of embarrassment, and the audience had already begun to heckle.

As soon as his mind moved, Tang Zheng sneered:

"Is that all there is to your strength?"

"Hey, and the plot?"

The audience was amazed.

On Tang Zheng's face, the unfathomable smile suddenly made the audience wonder:

"There are mistakes, are you embarrassed to continue acting?"

Not to mention the audience, even the orange head is a little surprised at the moment.

But as the leading actor, he had to cooperate:

"How are you doing?"

In his heart, he sneered again and again:

"I'll work with you and see what flowers you can turn up."

I saw Tang Zheng's rotten wood white, and sneered.

The cold face showed a hint of arrogance.

He held the right hand of the broken sword and stretched it out:

"If your strength is nothing more than that, then I will sue you to protect my sister, you are far from qualified!"

"Damn, you're still pretending to be forced, your sword is broken, get off the stage!"

"That's right, you guys smash it, roll off the stage with a broken sword, don't ......"

The people who were coaxing had not finished their sentences, and suddenly, their eyes widened.

They are like toads that have suddenly been stuck in the neck of the owner, and their eyeballs are about to squeeze out:

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

I saw that on the stage, Tang Zheng was dressed in white, his lips were turning up and down, as if he was chanting some incantation.

And with his spell, the severed sword body on the ground actually levitated out of thin air.

"Look! The broken sword floated? ”

"How is this possible! Is this a special effect? ”

The crowd boiled all at once.

At this moment, Tang Zheng was dressed in white, like a peerless swordsman who held the power of the mysterious god of death. His face was cold, his eyes were firm, and between the waves of his palms, a sentence containing mystery and power blurted out:

"The broken, the wounded, the ruined, the one I see, one qiē, one! The thirty-sixth of the ghost road, see the reduction technique! Appear! ”

Boom!

There was a bang.

The broken sword on the ground suddenly emitted a buzzing sound!

Brush!

The broken sword was magically suspended in front of everyone's eyes.

It quickly moved towards Tang Zheng's right hand, connecting with the broken sword in his hand.

The crack of the broken Senbon cherry blossom actually emitted a misty light.

"What's that?"

"Is it the power of death?"

In the exclamation of the crowd, the light flickered.

Then, the crack slowly disappeared.

The broken sword was magically restored to its original state, and there was not even the slightest crack to be seen!

Looking at the holding aloft intact Thousand Bonzakura, Tang Zheng who stood proudly, everyone was surprised, and they were almost speechless.

There was a magical silence.

And then, boom!

The audience was boiling:

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

"This ...... How is this possible? The broken sword was really restored? ”

"Damn, could it be duangduang's stunt?"

"What the hell is this technology? Holographic projection? Or is it a new COS technology? ”

The audience was boiling.

Even Yao Diandian, Orange Head, and all the members of the animation club were staring wide at the moment.

The audience thought it was a stunt.

Yao Diandian and they understood that this cosplay did not have any special effects at all.

The orange head and yellow eyes are about to pop out:

"It's impossible! What kind of technology does this guy use? ”

"What the hell are you doing?"

Bang la la blah!

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

It is mixed with the exclamation of the people:

"Oh my God, that's cool! This technique is simply magical! ”

"Which team did this special effect? It's the first time I've seen it! ”

"No wonder there is a scene of the long sword breaking, it turns out that this is deliberately arranged by the animation club!"

The faces of the audience were full of expressions of surprise and satisfaction:

"This trip is really not in vain, I actually saw such a magical scene!"

"I really didn't expect that our Jiangda Animation Club would be so powerful."

In the corner of the audience, several men and women with different expressions glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes:

"I can't imagine that Jiangda Animation Club is so powerful, and our school can't do this kind of powerful special effects!"

"It seems that if we want to overwhelm Jiangda Animation Club, we are still far from Haida!"

Several people were full of envy and looked at Tang Zheng on the stage.