Soon, Fu Mochen and Qi Yan were tied to bombs on their legs.

This time, it was the right leg that was tied.

The butler looked at the two:

"Chief, Master Fu, are you all ready?"

Qi Yan looked indifferent: "Ready." ”

Fu Mochen nodded: "You can start." ”

"Okay."

The butler pressed the button in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Three, two, one."

"The second round has officially begun."

When the words fell, the atmosphere in the open space instantly became tense.

Xu Yi held his breath and watched from the sidelines.

Wu Yan frowned, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Qin Qi's face was very pale.

This time, she didn't look at Fu Mochen, but kept staring at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan lowered her head, and she quietly observed the bomb on her right foot.

That bewitching face was full of confidence and arrogance.

There was no nervous look at all.

She watched for ten seconds.

Pick up the scissors quickly.

Click.

The bomb did not explode.

Xu Yi was stunned:

"In just ten seconds, she cut the first thread? So fast? ”

Wu Yan's heart has been hanging.

According to this scenario.

Fu Ye will definitely lose.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't have walked down just now and let Fu Ye take risks.

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes, and a different color appeared in his eyes.

She was still staring at Qi Yan without blinking.

Opposite Qi Yan, Fu Mochen lowered his head, and he quietly observed the bomb on his feet.

At the twenty-fifth second, he picked up the scissors.

Click.

The bomb's display was still moving.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

OK.

Fu Ye still has hope.

Qin Qi hooked his lips.

Every time he cut the thread, Fu Mochen used to take the scissors and rotate it around his index finger before starting to cut.

This action.

It's very similar to 'boundless'.

It's him, there's no doubt about it.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene reached the most tense time.

Qi Yan saw that Fu Mochen had successfully cut the first thread, and her red lips were arrogantly hooked.

The next second, she narrowed her eyes fiercely and picked up the scissors again.

Xu Yi secretly said that it was not good:

"Wouldn't it? She cut the second one so quickly? ”

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at her actions.

Click.

At Qi Yan's feet, the bomb countdown came to an abrupt end.

The displayed time stops at four minutes and thirty seconds.

"Thirty seconds, the results are better than the 'clouds' and 'boundless' of the year."

Xu Yi's face was very bad.

Qi Yan looked at Fu Mochen arrogantly:

"You've lost."

Fu Mochen's face was very calm, and he didn't raise his head:

"Don't worry, two wins in three games, wait for me to finish cutting the second line."

Qin Qi's eyes narrowed.

She picked up her phone and secretly took a few pictures of the bomb on Qi Yan's feet.

She lowered her head and silently zoomed in on the bomb.

Wu Yan frowned, puzzled:

"Seventh sister, what are you doing?"

Qin Qi didn't look up, and studied the bomb with a focused face:

"I'm confirming something."

Suddenly, her pink lips were slightly raised, and she smiled evilly.

Really.

Same as she thought.

Qi Yan thought carefully.

It's funny.

She clicked on WeChat and began to edit the message.

On the other side, Qi Yan looked at Fu Mochen impatiently.

Fu Mochen lowered his head.

He was very calm.

The resolute handsome face was extremely focused, carefully observing the wires.

It wasn't until the countdown showed the last ten seconds that he picked up the scissors without hurrying.

Click.

The timer stops for the last three seconds.

Fu Mochen's time: 4 minutes and 57 seconds.

The man turned his head sideways and looked at Qin Qi.

Qin Qi slowly hooked his lips and gave him a thumbs up.

The two of them behaved abnormally.

Xu Yi and Wu Yan were completely confused.

is also puzzled, as well as Qi Yan.

She looked at the two of them indifferently and sneered loudly:

"It's all dying, and it's still so calm, it's worthy of Master Fu."

Fu Mochen stared at her coldly:

"As I said, the winner is the one who has the last laugh."

Qi Yan's face was contemptuous:

"Do you think you can still beat me at your level?"

Fu Mochen smiled faintly, and smiled very evilly:

"I never felt like you were my match."

Implication.

Her level.

He doesn't even deserve to be his opponent.

"Heh, there's one last game, you're going to die."

Qi Yan raised his hand and looked at the housekeeper impatiently.

"Re-tie the bomb."

"Yes, Chief."

The butler looked at the man in black and gave an order in a low voice.

Soon, the man in black brought two bombs with him.

Qin Qi lowered his head and quickly edited the message to send.

One Plus Six: It's time to act.

The butler brought a bomb in front of Qi Yan and motioned to the man in black:

"Tie up the chief."

Qin Qi squinted his eyes and quietly observed the housekeeper's every move.

She confirmed her guess more and more.

Soon, the two bombs were tied up again.

This time, it was the left leg that was tied.

Fu Mochen turned his head sideways, his gaze fell on Qin Qi, as if he was consulting something.

Qin Qifen's lips opened and closed, and he said another lip language.

Fu Mochen hooked his lips and nodded silently.

Qin Qi patted his leg with his hand and continued to speak with his lips.

Fu Mochen smiled.

He smiled beautifully, unloaded his previous indifference, and had a little more tenderness on his body.

This kind of gentleness can only be found when facing Qin Qi.

Wu Yan looked at the actions of the two in puzzlement.

Fu Ye and Seventh Sister.

What exactly do they want to do?

This feeling of not being able to see through and not being able to ask yet.

Nima.

It's so uncomfortable.

Xu Yi became more and more anxious.

If you lose, you lose.

At most, two hundred people were lost.

Fu Ye.

Don't make a mistake.

The housekeeper looked at Qi Yan, and then at Fu Mochen:

"Leader, Master Fu, the third round of the competition is about to begin."

"Are you ready?"

Fu Mochen pursed his lips:

"That's it."

Qi Yan can't wait:

"Let's get started."

The butler held the button in his hand aloft.

"Three, two, one, the game begins."

The timer starts.

Qi Yan lowered her head, and she stared at the bomb on her left leg like the first two rounds.

But.

This time, the person who cut the first thread first was Fu Mochen.

At the ninth second, he picked up the scissors.

Click.

The timer is still moving.

Xu Yi was a little excited.

"Great."

"Fu Ye is going to rise."

Wu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fu Ye is probably not familiar with the M58 bomb in the first two rounds."

"Now that I'm familiar with it, it's definitely going to be faster than the first two rounds."

Qi Yan looked at Fu Mochen, and his delicate eyes flashed with surprise.

Thirteen seconds.

She picked up the scissors.

Click.

Qi Yan successfully cut the first thread.

Qi Yan chased very closely.

Fu Mochen turned his head sideways and looked at Qin Qi.

Qin Qi's eyes narrowed.

She took a step back and whispered something to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan understood, and silently moved behind Xu Yi.

Qin Qi paced to Wu Yan's side.

This location.

Qi Yan and the others just couldn't see her every move.

Qin Qi's hand on his left side clenched into a fist.

In the next second, she silently stretched out three fingers.