Compared with the doubts and incomprehension on the faces of the others, Father An calmly brought himself a comfortable chair, sat directly opposite Huang Zunyi, and said to him with a smile: "Then, let's start?" ”

"Although victory or defeat may become meaningless for various reasons, isn't it true that the priest is not going to set a rule? If so, then why gamble with me? ”

When Huang Zunyi said the end, he even deliberately whistled.

"What do you think?"

Father Ann was clever enough to throw the question back, which must have been his usual trick.

"You and I each ask each other a question, and those who can't answer it will lose. If they all answer, then continue until one of them can't.

In order to ensure fairness, I suggest that you do not ask questions that are irrelevant to this person, do you think it is feasible for the priest? ”

Huang Zunyi is not an ordinary person after all, and he can come up with such perfect rules in such a short period of time, which is really admirable.

"In the end, he was a sect leader, and he thought about the problem carefully and rigorously. Okay, as you say. ”

Fr. Ann nodded, and made a 'you first' gesture.

"Shall I come first? That's a very polite thing. Let me think about how I can stump you, ah... Pregnant... The priest must have guessed my purpose this time, right? Father, please explain a little bit to you for me. ”

Huang Zunyi looked at Father An with a sinister expression and made a dilemma to him.

If the priest really did what Huang Zunyi said, it would undoubtedly cause further panic. But if he doesn't say anything, wouldn't that be the best evidence that can't be answered?

Although it may be possible to prevaricate with some excuses afterwards, once it is done, then the gambling game will become a complete joke.

"There are three things you want to do:

First, it is natural to take this opportunity to delay the time. Anyway, in your mind, as soon as the time comes, we all have to finish playing.

Second, you must be thinking, 'If you want to play, then I'll play with you.'" The reason for this is to apply the first article.

As for this third point, it's a bit special. Maybe others can't see it, but I'm still very unfortunate to realize that maybe your real purpose is not exactly to procrastinate, but to pass the time.

After all, you have realized that you will not be able to escape in this situation.

So now you're not so much procrastinating. It is better to think of it as a pastime or 'waiting for the final moment'. ”

The three examples that Fr. Ann gives in a row are essentially from one point of view.

This is not the case with a normal priest who is able to start in many ways.

It seems that Huang Zunyi did almost stump Father An on the first question.

"Let's just pass it. After all, if I dig deeper, it is really difficult for me to feel 'pressure' based on your level of answer, Father. ”

Huang Zunyi snorted lightly, and there was an unbearable look of pride on his face.

"Thank you so much. This time, it's my turn, right? ”

Father Ann didn't seem to care about this at all, and he shifted to a more comfortable sitting position, reclining in his chair.

"Just ask."

Huang Zunyi said disapprerovingly.

"Come and don't be rude. In that case, let me ask a simple question. Excuse me, do you really think you're going to succeed? ”

Father An ignored the various gazes that passed from behind him, and looked directly at Huang Zunyi and asked.

"Then you need to ask? Let me put it this way, even if you let the timewalker over there confuse the time, it won't change the established fact. This is a promise that I made in exchange for my sacrifice.

However, in order to better prove that I am not as 'incompetent' as you are, Father, I have decided to give you a formal answer, and my success is inevitable.

Is the priest satisfied with such an answer? ”

Huang Zunyi glanced at Father An with a haughty expression, and the corners of his eyes hung high.

"If I tell you that I'm not satisfied... Do you think I'm cheating? Fr. Ann said with a smirk, "Or would you prefer to hear my explanation?" ”

"If clever sophistry convinces me, I... Willing to throw in the towel! ”

Huang Zunyi said unconvinced.

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words." Father An suddenly stood up from his chair, walked a few steps back and forth around Huang Zunyi, and said, "I hope you won't regret it when the time comes." ”

"If you haven't lost, why regret it?"

Huang Zunyi raised his head and used his nostrils to express his pride at the moment.

"I'll convince you to lose, A-Zhe."

Father An's change of title not only puzzled many people, but also made Huang Zunyi himself laugh.

"I'll admit that I do look a lot like your friend, but it should be clear to you that that Ah Zhe is still locked up in the conference room by you and can't get out. Of course, I can't blame him entirely, after all, there is still a price to pay for fusing with Bangga's cell body. ”

Huang Zunyi's narration is well organized, which makes his words sound very convincing.

On the other hand, Father Ann just shook his head blindly, repeating in his mouth: "This is not true. ”

"So I'm a little curious about the priest's arguments. I wonder if the priest is willing to show us his face? ”

When Huang Zunyi saw Father An like this, he smiled proudly.

"Absolutely. Speaking of which, as my piano teacher, Ah Zhe's way of playing the piano with one hand makes me envious. I don't know if you know? ”

Father Ann chuckled.

"I've heard a little."

As soon as Huang Zunyi finished answering, he found that Father An was staring at his fingers. For a moment, as if he understood something, he tried to keep his hands in a fist posture.

"Why put it away? Wouldn't it be nice to show you that your nails, which are almost impossible to grow beyond the caps of your nails? I remember when you taught me, you personally told you that piano players must develop a good habit of cutting their nails frequently. ”

Father An grabbed Huang Zunyi's right wrist and squeezed it hard, and the latter was in pain and was forced to stretch out his fist.

At this time, Yu Siqi followed everyone's gaze and went over there, and found that the nails of Huang Zunyi's ten fingers were very short, almost the same as the flesh on the fingertips.

Yu Siqi was still a little surprised by this, because he had never cared about such details before.

"You want to identify me just by your fingernails? Aren't people allowed to cut their nails frequently? ”

Huang Zunyi was unconvinced, and wanted to withdraw his hand and found that he couldn't do it at all, so he gave up.

"Absolutely. But isn't this second point already clearly exposed? Anyone who has played the piano for a long time is bound to cause physiological deformation of his fingers.

Like me, or... You're like this..."

Father An stretched out his palm, Yu Siqi knew that the priest's hand was very slender, but he didn't know that it was caused by playing the piano for a long time.

"Even if I like to play the piano, it's just a little bit of a personal hobby. Are there any actual points that can support your speculation?

Not really!

To put it bluntly, you're just doing it now, Father. ”

Huang Zunyi is still defending his identity, and here because his emotions are so emotional that everyone else is beginning to doubt them.

"Don't get excited, don't you just want to see more direct evidence? Albert, it's almost time for you to perform. ”

Father Ann beckoned and said.

"Everybody, look ahead."

Albert waved his hands, and a complete picture was projected in front of all of them.

In the static footage, there is only one hooded man at the beginning. But then, when Albert moved him, a purple light flashed, and another hooded man appeared.

They stood in a place with a fountain and put each other's hoods on them.

The one on the left looks like both Huang Zunyi and Shi Yizhe. And the one on the right is An Xiaobei, who everyone is very familiar with.

"Master, I have appeared before him as you commanded. Presumably, those fools don't know your true identity, Sect Master! ”

An Xiaobei's words made Huang Zunyi, who was watching this video, very uneasy, his eyes kept rolling in his sockets, obviously thinking about how to respond.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zunyi in the picture said: "No, don't take it lightly. That priest was not only the smartest of all the people I taught. At the same time, he was the only one who could have made my plan fail. Don't underestimate him. ”

"Okay, teach..."

An Xiaobei's next words gradually became smaller and smaller.

Then Albert casually took the picture away and shouted to Father Ann: "Is the priest still satisfied with such evidence?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm not satisfied, the important thing is that you, Ah Zhe, are you willing to accept it?"

Father An's sword-like gaze almost instantly 'pierced' Huang Zunyi, making the latter really have nowhere to hide.