Who the hell is he?

Or...... Who taught Feng Shao this technique?

"Could it be...... Is it Kyushu-sama? ”

S Ling sat down in his seat in despair, just as he speculated in fear.

The position at the back of the playing field.

There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who sat down slowly, and she raised her bright eyes that could light up the night.

"Whoa."

With your hands around your arms, your right leg is habitually knocked high on your leg.

Turning his gaze to the stage—

"The hand speed is not fast enough."

"Zero and a half grams of extra fuel."

"The last connecting wire of the detonator is 0.6 millimeters long."

“......”

The girl leaned back on the chair, her right leg trembled slightly, and there was a smile in her eyes, although they were all critical and provocative.

But the tone does not contain any blame.

It's already good that Feng Shao can do this......

He really tried his best!

"Ninety-five percent, ninety-six ......"

The audience held their breath.

All the audience raised their hearts to their throats.

Won.....

It's about to win, right?

"I, am I really not mistaken?"

The deputy leader of the imperial capital almost stood up from his seat excitedly, he should be calm, but when he saw the progress of the game.

It's true.

People who have never lost cannot understand this joy.

This is the real strength of Huaguo!

"Ninety-nine percent!"

"Percent ...... One, hundred! ”

"Ahhhh

Moment.

In the quiet arena, when Feng Shao's timed ammunition was made, they all screamed, franted, and shouted.

There is a joy of victory.

with the name of Huaguo;

with dignity;

With the aggrieved and stunned expressions of the leaders of various countries, it spread to the entire arena.

But at this moment!

"Click!"

A sound of stopping.

"Click!"

Two courses.

At the entrance of the back door of the competition field, two men and a woman wearing Kyushu assessment clothes quietly appeared.

The assessor's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept to the competition table.

The position where the two of them stood was particularly secretive, and no one in the entire arena could detect it except for Quan Jin.

"The progress of the players of the L country is 100%!"

"Ten seconds into the second half of the game."

"Please exchange the finished time bomb for the other party, the time limit for country L is three minutes, and the time limit for China is thirty seconds!"

The referee's voice rang out.

He raised his voice, and the palms of his hands holding the microphone were sweating: "Life is important, and if you are not sure that you can defuse the bomb, you can automatically abstain." ”

"Di-Di"

The countdown to the ticking bomb begins.

Feng Shao raced against time to defuse the bomb, and the sound of the hour hand jumping was in his ears.

Backbite!

Backbite!

"There are a total of five connecting lines for the time bomb, and Young Master Hua Guofeng has already removed one of them, showing that it is safe! Exactly twenty percent! ”

"Two ...... have been broken"

Feng Shao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, with his own memory and knowledge, he cut the third connecting line in fear.

Backbite!

The display is correct.

"Two, only two!"

"We only have two left in Huaguo, as long as we break one more, we can win!"

"Young Master Feng—"

"Live up to Huaguo, don't let her down!"

Feng Shao clenched the scissors in his hand tightly, and at the last moment, when he was about to cut the last connecting wire, he paused.

Because......

Finished!

The video that Kwon gave him, there is no last step!

Time flies faster and faster.

Country L directly abstained, and Feng Shao's time bomb was only thirty seconds, and he couldn't open it at all.

"You won't?"

"Young Master Feng, cut the wrong one, but it will explode."

"Admit defeat, anyway, the assessors haven't arrived yet, even if you Huaguo loses, there's no threat, right?"

"Don't struggle, unless you want to gamble with your life!"

The players of Country L distracted Feng Shao's attention and deliberately disturbed his thoughts.

And the audience also noticed that something was wrong with Feng Shao.

It's been a minute.

The game was about to end, but Feng Shao still didn't move: "Why did Feng Shao stop?" ”

"Is the last step...... Something went wrong? ”

"You can't lose, you can't lose!"

Right!

You can't lose.

These three words gave Feng Shao courage, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his heart jumped with the sound of the hour hand jumping, and he held the hand of the scissors......

Little by little.

Stretch to one of the red and yellow lines.

Once cut wrong, the time bomb will explode, and although it is not fatal, it will definitely hurt you seriously!

"Whoa."

Feng Shao stretched out to the red line.

Seeing this, the assessor standing at the back door laughed directly with disdain: "It's really useless, such a simple step will be cut wrong." ”

"This Huaguo is nothing more than that."

"No wonder it's called a garbage waste ......"

These words were very quiet, and they were so far away from the playing field that no one could hear them.

Tens of thousands of people held their breath.

Seeing Feng Shao's scissors, when the countdown was only ten seconds, he cut towards the red line!

Reached;

Near;

Into the red line!

The right hand is clenched and is about to be cut......

But suddenly!

"Whoa."

At the back of the playing field, a beautiful figure with a thousand rays of light suddenly stood up, she was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

In the last three seconds when Feng Shao was about to cut the wrong red line.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he lowered a familiar voice that was enough to sensationalize thousands of people: "The scissors deviate by three centimeters, to the right, cut the yellow line for me!" ”