The fans of Sun Haifang in the audience, when they saw Lin Jiawei's sweeping gaze, they were so frightened that they lowered their heads one after another, especially those who wanted to beat Lin Jiawei just now, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until he heard Lin Jiawei say that kind of thing to Sun Haifang, until Lin Jiawei had already shifted his gaze, and the sense of shame and indignation in his heart swelled for a while, and he raised his head one after another, but he didn't dare to do it again, but shouted at Sun Haifang in unison: "Defeat him, torture him to death, we support you!" ”

Lin Jiawei deliberately put on a straight face when he heard this, and looked at them, only to see that where his eyes passed, the shouts suddenly died down, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't use the cultivation method this time, he sneered, and no longer paid attention, Sun Haifang was his main event.

Sun Haifang listened to Lin Jiawei's words, and hesitated a little, others didn't know, but he clearly knew that what Lin Jiawei was doing was not actually his family's shadowless hand, and the other party was very likely to be a cultivator, and he might not be his opponent.

But did he give up like this, he knew very well in his heart that he had lost this haircut competition, which had buried the glory of the Sun family for many years, and he had finally succeeded in cultivation, and he would become someone else's wedding dress, and more importantly, this game was provoked by himself, and he also arranged for Ah Fang to prepare champagne for a celebration banquet, if he didn't even have the courage to fight a war, he was afraid that he would become a joke for others in the future.

And... Thinking of this, Sun Haifang set his eyes on Zhao Yihai, saw the other party's disdainful eyes, felt a pain in his heart, and cast his eyes on Lin Jiawei like a Buddha, it was all this guy, if it weren't for him, how could he even lose the opportunity to apprentice, all the qiē was because of him, I must break him into pieces.

"It's good, it's better."

Seeing Sun Haifang almost gritting his teeth, he looked at himself. Lin Jiawei was also stunned, he didn't expect this guy to really dare to agree to his game, and thought that he didn't dare to fight when he saw his speed, but it was right. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, he will lose this game, and he Sun Haifang will become a big joke, and there is no way back.

Now the initiative is already in his own hands, and he has seen his shadowless hands. Lin Jiawei doesn't take it to heart, even if the other party has reservations, it won't be so powerful, so simply destroy your confidence, and the best way is to defeat you in the way you are best at, so Lin Jiawei said: "This time let you choose the way of the game." ”

Lin Jiawei originally thought that after Sun Haifang lost the previous game, he would try his best to win it back, but he didn't expect him to be even more crazy.

"Let me choose, okay," Sun Haifang took out a coin from his pocket. Put it in the palm of your hand, clamp it with your thumb, and say maliciously: "See this coin, let's compare who snatches this coin in the hand with the right hand and then slaps the other party, deducts one point, and wins two out of three games, do you dare?" ”

Hmph, do you think that you can beat me faster than me, sue you, you can't beat me. Even if it ruins my cultivation future, I will slap you three times, if it weren't for the fear of forcibly lifting the overload explosion, and worrying that the aura would be consumed too quickly. Otherwise, how can it be so cheap to only hit three times, you pushed the problem to me just now, and I will give it back to you now, see how you choose. Sun Haifang looked at the other party, looking at Lin Jiawei with a calm expression, and a trace of viciousness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The surrounding audience felt as if they had exploded when they heard this. They were all in groups there, talking to each other, whispering, Sun Haifang's gambling game was completely unexpected by them, they didn't expect these two people to gamble so much, almost gambling on their personal dignity, if anyone loses, they will really have no face in the future.

"Jiawei, let's not compare with him, we all won anyway." He Meiqi had long known to Lin Zhongzheng that although the game was not over, her son had already won, and now that the other party made such a request, how could He Meiqi allow Lin Jiawei to be humiliated like this, even if it was a 1 in 10,000 chance.

Zhao Yihai was also stunned, he knew that Sun Haifang's personality was definitely not the kind of master who was willing to suffer, but where did the other party get his confidence, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Zhao Yihai's mind, and he remembered that when he was studying the outbreak of overload spiritual power, did he want to use it?

Zhao Yihai thought of this possibility and wanted to sue Lin Jiawei, but it was too late.

Lin Jiawei on the stage was stunned when he heard this, how dare Sun Haifang make such a request, doesn't he know that my speed has completely surpassed him, this method is just humiliation, impossible, the other party is not stupid, there must be a demon when things are abnormal, then there must be something I don't know about this matter, it seems that I must be cautious.

The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth, Lin Jiawei showed a trace of solemnity, and slowly said: "Okay, I promise you." ”

The two of them walked to the middle of the stage, and a breeze blew, which made people feel a sense of desolation under the boundless falling wood, and the audience did not dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the two people on the stage.

The host looked at the two people in the center of the stage who were only half a meter apart, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder between their eyes, and he was a little panicked, no matter how he said it, he had presided over hundreds of activities, large and small, but he didn't expect to have the feeling of being on stage for the first time today, the aura of these two people is too strong, and he really can't bear it, so leave quickly.

The moderator chops off his raised hand and says, "Begin." With that, he quickly left.

The audience was silent, only the sound of the surrounding leaves being blown by the wind, the audience all stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks to look, and stared closely at the two people on the stage who couldn't see their right hands clearly, their hearts were lifted, who was better, but a question could not be dissipated in their minds for a long time, whether these two people were magic, or real kung fu.

Lin Jiawei put all his attention on his right hand against Sun Haifang, Sun Haifang's hand is like a tire that turns when the speed of a car reaches 60 yards per hour, the speed is almost comparable to his own, within a second, the coin has changed hands no less than hundreds of times, it can be seen that the intensity is great, the speed is so fast, his consumption is no less than the game just now.

How did this Sun Haifang's speed increase so much all of a sudden, and the aura around him seemed to be a little unstable, could it be that he went mad, whatever, now is not the time to be merciful.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiawei ran his cultivation to the extreme, and he shot a little faster, but Sun Haifang's strength was not his own after all, and he had been forced to run for so long, and finally there were some flaws, and Lin Jiawei seized the opportunity.

Although it was only a few seconds, the two of them seemed to have experienced a century!

The sound of "pop" touched everyone's hearts, they knew that someone had been beaten, but they didn't see who was beaten, until Sun Haifang covered his face in disbelief.

This hard slap made Sun Haifang even more crazy into the game, but the more crazy he was, the easier it was to make mistakes, and this time it was half the time shorter than last time, and he was slapped hard by Lin Jiawei.

"Is that the end of it? No, I don't! Sun Haifang rushed over to grab the coin again, even if he grabbed the coin, what if he slapped the other party, he couldn't eliminate the hatred in my heart at all, I wanted to kill him.

Sun Haifang took advantage of Lin Jiawei's engrossion in grabbing coins, took out a dagger in his left hand and stabbed Lin Jiawei's temple, this weapon was bought back from the antique market by himself, blowing hair and breaking hair, such a close distance, if he was stabbed, no matter how powerful Lin Jiawei was, he was afraid that he would end up with blood splashed on the spot.

"Stop!"

Between life and death, a touch is imminent! (To be continued.) )