Originally, this decision was understandable, after all, every player can't only have one way to cut their hair, and the competition tests the comprehensive element, so the rule is to better reflect the comprehensive ability of the player and find the one with the best skills.

It's just that among the 12 contestants on the scene, only Lin Jiawei used a razor in the semi-finals, and he was very handy, and the others used scissors.

"No, you can't use a razor, isn't this aimed at Lin Jiawei, what's going on with the group, what kind of rule is this, how can a young person specialize in razors and scissors at the same time, this is unfair, ask to cancel this regulation." The latter fan is worried.

"That's right, Lin Jiawei is really okay with scissors, I'm so worried, I haven't heard of any competitions and banning razors, how can the competition group play against it, it's too shameless, we ask for the cancellation of unfair regulations."

"Eliminate unfair rules!"

Later, Lin Jiawei's fans all spoke out their shouts and began to fight for their idols.

Ghafar and Dijan-Dheeraj had already whispered when they heard this rule, they also felt that it was a little unfair, for a young player, depriving him of what he is best at is equivalent to disqualifying him from the competition, but although they knew that it was a little unfair, they knew that this was Feng Wenhe's idea, and they dared not speak out, not to mention that they were not players from their country, so they sat on the sidelines and watched their noses, noses and hearts, and their ears did not listen to the things around them.

Teacher Mercury sat on the side and frowned deeply, did not speak, but his eyes were staring at Feng Wenhe, the meaning was very simple, the same Chinese, don't lose the face of the Chinese for your own selfish desires.

Lin Jiawei was also annoyed, it was not that he couldn't use scissors, but such an obvious right pair made him very angry, and he looked at Feng Wenhe coldly and said, "I want a reason." ”

The happiest person here belongs to Uenoda Fu, he already hates Lin Jiawei, if it weren't for the latter standing aside and affecting Akino Ueki, how could the great people of Okawari fall to the last place, these are all thanks to the latter, this time he will definitely fall into the well.

"This is the rule of the competition, all you have to do is obey, if you can't even obey, you will voluntarily withdraw from the competition." Uenoda Fu looked at Lin Jiawei with a gloating expression, he most wanted to see the other party angry, feel unfair, and then take the initiative to withdraw from the competition.

"I told you, if you dare to come to the competition, I will clean you up, I can just change the rules to eat a pot for you, what do you use to fight with me, hum!" Feng Wenhe crossed Erlang's legs and picked up the precious teacup, which was like the meat of his heart, and even his apprentice was not allowed to touch it, and then elegantly opened the tea lid first, blew lightly, and tasted his favorite alpine black tea.

"This competition is mainly to select excellent players, not just the same partial talents, if you think it's unfair, you can choose to leave now, we won't stop you, and the fans behind, please keep quiet, otherwise please leave, please tell me the answer now, we have to compete, I don't have time to wait for you." Feng Wenhe had expected these scenes a long time ago, so he told the host what to do.

Some fans resisted even more after hearing this, but after being kicked out by the security guards, the other fans finally quieted down, cheering for Lin Jiawei in their hearts.

Lin Jiawei continued to do ideological struggle: "No, I can't give up because of a little unfairness, I still have to stand on the stage to prove that my father is right, even if I can't use a razor, I will let Feng Wenhe know that such a villain is not worthy of learning my Lin knife technique." ”

"Okay, I accept." Lin Jiawei is fearless.

It's just that he didn't know that when he said these three words, Lin Zhongzheng, who was originally furious about Feng Wenhe's behavior in front of the TV, quieted down, his eyes were full of relief and worry.

Soon it was announced that the competition had begun, and the twelve contestants designed suitable and novel hairstyles according to the content given by the competition group, and this time the judges who checked Lin Jiawei's wet method were no longer Ueno Tafu, nor Feng Wenhe but Malaysia's Ghafar, this time he did not embarrass him, and soon entered the haircutting link.

Feng Wenhe looked forward to it, wanting to see Lin Jiawei's ugly appearance, as a disciple of Lin Zhongzheng, he still remembered that the latter once said that Lin Zhongzheng's lifelong skills are on a knife, only when the knife is practiced well, then the haircutting technique can be achieved, and the other whether it is scissors or other tools are no longer a problem.

He has always been practicing knife skills hard, even when he left the school, he used a knife to compete everywhere, until he went to France later, saw more masters in the barber industry, and his own skills have also improved, and gradually understood the meaning of the master's words, and it is precisely in this way that he thinks that Lin Jiawei's skills in using scissors will not be very powerful.

However, this is not the case, he didn't know that Lin Jiawei left home a few years ago and has been cutting his hair outside, using scissors, so it will not be so uncomfortable relatively speaking, and the most important point is that Lin Jiawei's consciousness has been greatly improved, and when he devotes himself to the scissors in his hand, it can be said that he is no worse than using a knife usually.

When Lin Jiawei picked up the scissors, he put his hand on the headform, slowly closed his eyes, and kept this action, just when everyone was surprised, Lin Jiawei began to move, one hand quickly shuttled on the headmold, like a fluttering butterfly, the movement was skillful and beautiful.

"Wow!" Lin Jiawei's fans stood up with a brush, but they didn't expect that their idol was not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also so strong in scissors, and he actually closed his eyes, which was really amazing.

"So handsome, I love you so much, Lin Jiawei, I'm going to give you a monkey!" A female fan screamed even more.

Not only the audience at the back, but even the judges in front were shocked, they never thought of seeing such a powerful scissor technique, especially with their eyes closed, they had to sigh that there are people outside the world, and China is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

The audience and friends in front of the TV made a sound of amazement, their eyes widened, they didn't want to miss any shot, they looked at Lin Jiawei in disbelief, and once again confirmed that the latter was really cutting his hair with his eyes closed, and the more terrible thing was that the other party was not at all wrong, and the whole head mold was more and more formed.

Feng Wenhe was stunned and looked at the qiē in front of him, the teacup in his hand had already been knocked over to the ground, but he was dazed and ignorant, he looked at Lin Jiawei on the stage dumbfounded, he never thought that the other party's technique of cutting hair with scissors would be more amazing, not only in terms of speed, but even other items such as length and other items have fully caught up with Lin Jiawei when he used the knife, it can be said that he is only slightly worse than himself now, and his apprentice is afraid that it is almost the same.

"It must be Lin Zhongzheng, yes, it must be him, he hides all these unique skills, it turns out that I have been deceived by this hateful old guy, all the kindness in the past is fake, and all of them are fake!" Feng Wenhe clenched his fists tightly, his nails had been pinched deep into the flesh, his teeth were clenched, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he was looking at Lin Jiawei with hatred, if it weren't for the cameras behind him, he would have gone to Lin Zhongzheng to question him, and wanted to ask him how many unique skills he had hidden.

Mercury was also impressed by Lin Jiawei's technique, she never thought that the other party would have such a powerful skill, but she inadvertently saw that Feng Wenhe's expression was a little wrong, but when she looked at it again, the latter had already recovered to normal.

"Baga, the cunning Zhina man, must be squinting at a slit, showing off here, it's too hateful, the Zhina person is too insidious!" Uenoda Fuji doesn't think that Lin Jiawei has the ability, and thinks that the latter must be squinting and looking at it again, showing off.

After Rui Ben and Zhong Taixuan saw Lin Jiawei's craftsmanship, they were frustrated, but they were not discouraged, but used twelve points of strength, ready to compete well, and it is not easy to find an opponent who is worthy of their full effort.

Mura Shoichiro was originally very disdainful and wanted to try to close his eyes and get a haircut, but as soon as he tried, his hand was poked with scissors, and although there was no blood, he was so frightened that he obediently opened his eyes and continued to get a haircut.

Lin Jiawei seemed to have closed his hearing, and the audience's reaction could not be detected by him, he only felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and even he felt that he was one step away from breaking through the master level, and he believed that he would soon be able to cross over.

When he opened his eyes again, the hairstyle of the head model had already taken shape, and he had fully overtaken all the other competitors.

He smiled confidently and shouted in his heart, "I did it!" ”

Chapter 2 is here!