After a lively competition, the second round ended quickly.

In the end, there were two people who could enter the finals, namely Murong Jin No. 9 and the fox mask man No. 10.

Murong Jin was a little nervous, because after seeing the true talent of the fox mask man, he found that the fox mask man didn't seem to be easy to deal with.

She lowered her eyes and stole a glance at him, who was standing on the opposite side at the moment.

I saw that he was behind him, and he was cold.

has reached the final, why is he still so indifferent?

Could it be that he really doesn't care about winning or losing?

If you don't care if you win or lose, why do you want to participate in the competition?

I have to say that he is like a cloud in the dark night, ethereal, which makes her very curious.

It was also in her mind, but she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a cold gaze on her.

She was stunned for a moment, and the feeling of discomfort swept over her body, and she immediately secretly raised her eyes, only to coldly crash into the other party's dark eyes.

She was startled and quickly withdrew her gaze.

I secretly looked at him just now, and I guess he had already discovered it.

Thinking of this, she felt that she was too ridiculous.

Even if he has too many mysteries, what does it have to do with her?

She only needs to go all out in the next finals and win Ming Liudong's calligraphy and painting, why should she be curious about other irrelevant things?

After some thought to herself, she decided to suppress her curiosity and stop looking at him.

It's just that she has withdrawn her gaze, why does she still feel that there is still a gaze that is falling on her coldly?

She frowned, then swept her gaze, and soon realized that the cold gaze was coming from Sima Mo in the audience.

Odd! Why does this man look so angry?

Is it because the competition is too time-consuming, so he is dissatisfied?

That's right, as she discovered, Sima Mo in the audience did have a gloomy face at the moment.

His eyes fell on Murong Jin on the stage, Sima Mo couldn't wait to rush to the stage, dragged Murong Jin down, followed him to the dragon couch, and taught him a hard lesson.

Damn it!

From just now to now, how many times has she secretly looked at the number ten fox masked man?

Has he spoiled her too much recently, so much so that she dared to peek at other men in front of him repeatedly?

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly decided that he had to teach her a hard lesson tonight.

So that she can clearly know who she belongs to?

On the stage, Murong Jin saw that Sima Mo's cold expression was still the same, but a pair of black eyes seemed to flash a trace of calculation.

Inexplicably, a trace of ominous premonition crossed her heart.

It's just that I didn't have time to think about it, because at this time, the host had already finished telling the rules of the finals, and the competition officially began.

In fact, the rules of the final are very simple, that is, each side has its own question, and the other party comes to see who is more right, of course, the right one wins, and vice versa.

Since Murong Jin is the ninth, Murong Jin took the lead in the question.

"Water-cooled golden cold, fire temple, big construction."

"South-to-north, officer, something." The fox masked man's low, slightly hoarse voice read out the pair word by word.

In the audience, everyone applauded.

Murong Jin knew that the fox masked man was not easy to deal with, but for the sake of Ming Liudong's calligraphy and painting, Murong Jin was not to be outdone, "Ten thousand tiles and thousands of bricks, a hundred days will cause a cross temple." ”

"One boat and two oars, three people cross the Sitong Bridge."

Murong Jin continued, "The sixtieth nail is reopened, plus thirty-seven years. ”

"Ancient and rare double celebrations, one more spring and autumn in it."

The audience clapped their hands again and exclaimed.

Obviously, this is a tough matchup.

Murong Jin's pair is too difficult, and the fox masked man can answer it fluently. It's hard to guess the outcome of this final.

Soon, after the competition, Murong Jin and the fox mask man were on par.

Next, the fox masked man came up with the question, and Murong Jin came to the right one.

"One palm is in the sky, five fingers are three long and two are short."

Murong Jin hooked his lips, "Liuhe is inserted into the ground, and the seven floors are in all directions." ”

"Ice-cold wine, one point, two points, three points."

"Lilacs, hundreds of thousands of heads."

The audience applauded again.

This duel is too intense, both sides have real talents and learning, and they are not to be outdone, so it seems that the winner is even more difficult to tell.

And every question of the fox masked man, Murong Jin is extremely neat and beautiful.

Under the projection of the soft gauze lamp, the fox masked man is tall, Murong Jin is petite and exquisite, and at first glance, there is a little bit of a golden boy and a jade girl.

On the stage, the two faced off fiercely.

Offstage, Sima Mo's gloomy face was like a thousand-year-old ice that could not be dissolved.

Damn it!

His woman had such a fierce confrontation with the masked man on stage.

Judging by the strange look on her face, it was clear that she had a lot of appreciation for the masked man.

This heartless woman can look at other men with such eyes?

That's right, as he could see, Murong Jin's eyes on the stage did show a light of appreciation.

She knew that the fox masked man was not easy to deal with, but she didn't expect that his difficulty was beyond her expectations.

She had never met someone as powerful as him, and it was impossible to describe it in words.

Her curiosity was suddenly aroused again, and she really wanted to know, how mysterious was the face hidden under the mask?

The pair of the fox mask man is very difficult, but Murong Jin is actually done with it.

At the end of the fierce contrast, the two sides still did not win or lose.

In the end, the two could only face off again, and the host couldn't help but be a little excited.

"I didn't expect the competition to be in the past, the ninth and tenth were so powerful, it was difficult to tell the winner, and now it is the last competition, and it is also the key to winning or losing......

It wasn't until the host finished speaking that the final round of competition began.

In the audience, everyone couldn't wait to see the competition between the two sides, and some people even made bets.

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, and saw that everyone was betting, so his black eyes quickly glanced at it.

When he saw that most of the people present were actually winning on the tenth, Sima Mo exuded a coldness.

"I think the tenth will win......"

"Not necessarily, I think that number nine is also a powerful character......"

"Ten, for sure!"

"Nine!"

“......”

Just as everyone present was fighting for red faces, suddenly, several ingots of gold fell from the sky and smashed on the note of No. 9.

Everyone was stunned, compared with a pile of copper plates, those ingots of gold looked golden and dazzling.

Everyone wiped their eyes and made sure that it was gold, and then slowly raised their heads and looked at the person who had smashed the gold just now.

"Nine, you will win!" Sima Mo gritted his teeth, and his dark eyes were warned.

Joke, how could his woman lose to the man with the mask?