"Here, and here, it just so happens that there are a lot of people here, and everyone acts separately at the same time. Fastest update"

After Zhou Yang added, looking at everyone's still a little hesitant, he couldn't help but explain further: "Don't worry. Once you get there, you know what to do next, just bring back what you see. ”

"Good!"

Several people nodded heavily, and then it only took a dozen seconds for everyone to get together and discuss and allocate the manpower.

There were more than fifty magicians in total, Zhou Yang only pointed out eight places, and each point sent two to three magicians to check, and the others stayed in place, looking at what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Yang's gourd.

These magicians are experienced, and they don't fall into the trap of thinking as easily as ordinary people.

The point pointed out by Zhou Yang was not far away, just on the periphery of the stadium, two hundred meters away. But it's not close, and it takes a lot of time to come and go.

Everyone didn't say it, but they all knew in their hearts that often large-scale magic tricks were played with the simplest time difference, and their heads were turning quickly to think about what Zhou Yang could do in this time and what was the use.

Eight locations are tree pits and flower beds. It's easy to find. These people also have a relatively unnatural memory, and they remember their positions when they come up. Combine in groups of threes and twos and rush to your destination.

At this time, if it is seen by many small reporters in the entertainment gossip section, it will inevitably be another slam shot. This scenario can be described as subversive.

After all, in the impression of most people, the image of the magician on the stage is glamorous, humorous and calm and dominant, as if everything is under control.

But now I don't know what the situation is, these elegant gentlemen who are personable on weekdays all ignore the burden of idols and rush out. The point is that they can't wait to see it with their own eyes, otherwise they may fall into some kind of pit if they let the accompanying assistants go. And the more you hurry up, the easier it will be to debunk Zhou Yang's "trick".

Watching a figure rush out, its back shrinking. Zhou Yang didn't speak as always, standing in place casually, his expression relaxed and indifferent, almost humming a little song, or pointing to the sky and joking: "Look, there is a flying saucer!"

But the others couldn't help but be in awe. There was silence for a while, and even the drop of a needle on the ground could be heard clearly. It is not clear whether they are expecting or fearing. There is a sense of tension and oppression that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Lewis looked back and forth, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Yang.

He was actually itching in the bottom of his heart, and he really wanted to see what could be outside, but he was reluctant to leave. Because he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he fantasized that he would stay and observe Zhou Yang throughout the whole process, and he could find out where his loopholes were.

After nearly a minute of silence, a few exclamations suddenly broke the dead silence. It made everyone's hearts tighten except for Zhou Yang.

They could tell that it was the voices of the magicians who had gone out, and if it was just a general matter, they probably wouldn't have bothered to look at it.

The first exclamation came, as if it was the beginning of the beginning, followed by a continuous exclamation of surprise from seven other different directions, and even two people spoke in English: "Oh my God, how did he do this? It's amazing." This is the best scene I've seen this year, oh no, since I learned magic. ”

As soon as this kind of situation appeared, everyone else couldn't stay anymore, and suddenly there was a sensation, and they began to wonder in their hearts what they had seen, and threw away the burden of their top magicians.

And more people, looking at Zhou Yang again, couldn't help but feel that he was unfathomable.

Within a few tens of seconds, a figure flashed at the entrance of the stadium, and the magician of Puguo, who first looked down on the historical heritage of Huaguo and made a bet with Zhou Yang before him, walked in with a gloomy face.

Then a number of other people came back one after another, all with ugly faces, some in disbelief, and they couldn't help but meditate.

Most of the people's eyes were sharp-eyed, and at once they saw the magician of the country of Napu, clutching tightly the two playing cards that had been smeared into a mess.

Thinking of Zhou Yang's past performances and everything he had just done, I already had a guess in my heart.

When the magician approached and handed over the playing cards, everyone scrambled to pass them on.

"That's right, this is my one, and no one else can copy this pattern so similarly. ”

"That's what I made, and even the broken lines are exactly the same, oh God, it's impossible. ”

Several people were the first to speak, but as they spoke, they shook their heads continuously, as if they had seen a big hell.

The others came and put together the cards with different markings and circulated them among themselves, and found that there were no more or less, exactly fifty-four, and the marks on them clearly proved that they were the originals.

But that's just part of Zhou Yang's performance. The magicians who came back then began to tell the story, and when they went outside, they saw the target at first sight.

For no other reason than because they are so conspicuous, the cards are not only placed on the flower beds, but also arranged neatly on top of each other.

As he spoke, several people took out their mobile phones and brought up the footage they had just recorded.

I saw that in a small decorative flower bed with a diameter of only half a meter on the side of the road, eight cards were neatly arranged, and one corner was inlaid in the dirt diagonally. Each one is no more, no less, and the height angle is exactly the same. Arranged in the shape of an exclamation point. The reason why it is said to be inlay is because it is so perfect, it is not like it was deliberately pressed into it, but it is well separated from the soil and not stained with a trace of dust. It is as if it is a pattern carefully put together by a craftsman.

As for the other patterns, they are different, but May Day is not rich in beauty.

The magicians stared at each other, and they all read the shock in each other's expressions.

This performance can no longer even be described as shocking, it is simply a miracle. From Zhou Yang burying a whole deck of playing cards in the ground, to these cards appearing in front of him. The available time between this is pitifully small, only a short minute.

In a minute's work, the entire forty-five cards were sorted and transferred to eight different locations, and carefully placed in shape, as if carving a perfect work of art.

Not to mention how he hid from so many world-class eyes and brains present, even the simple calculation time is completely insufficient!

Even if Zhou Yang was asked to dig a passage underground, send someone to wait there, and run over to place it, it was an almost impossible task. Unless he has the kung fu to teleport, it's almost the same!