The people in the audience were dumbfounded, they kept paying attention to the big screen, the big screen gave each of the two tattooed volunteers a shot, through the camera, the audience found that when Kanto Zhe had tattooed a beautiful wind character on the volunteer, Su Han sat still in place.

"It's over, that kid has to lose."

"Do you need to say this? It's a person who can see it. ”

"What's wrong? Do you think he can win? How can it be? ”

"The No. 1 rogue in the country can't do it, let alone this unknown kid."

"Sister, this kid actually has the same effect as the wolf, and he can't win a game! Of course, it is an effect for anyone here to change to us, eating duck eggs, just to see if the scene looks good or not. ”

When these people were talking, Su Han used the steel plate in his hand to give Kanto Zheshi a powerful blow, so that the number one tattoo artist in Asia, who was invincible just now, is now lying on the ground crying and wailing.

The audience was dumbfounded for half a minute, and suddenly there were bursts of thunderous applause.

"That buddy named Su Han, you are really a bunker."

"What kind of fart? The hero is not called Su Han, he is called Su Han, the cold cold. ”

"Su Yingying, I will be your idol in the future...... Wrong, you're my idol, idol, I love you. ”

"What a bad breath, Kanto Tetsu, do you think you won? Didn't lose yet? It's not a lifetime, look at you like that. ”

The audience feels like a long-lost smoker who has smoked a puff of Chinese cigarettes, and there is a sense of comfort in his bones, which is cool, cool, and evil.

Even Xiao Ying, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, exhaled and enjoyed it, and then stomped her feet fiercely, and after venting for a while, she laughed again, the corners of her mouth turned up, like a small crescent: "Alas! I've always been against violence, why didn't I feel disgusted at all when Brother Xiaohan used violence this time? ”

Violence is really discouraging.

Guan Dongzhe doesn't like to lose, hates losing, and he doesn't have the courage to lose, so he said to the host: "Host, he fouled, do you see?" I was knocked down with a steel plate, and my leg still hurts. ”

It hurt his hip bone, and it was not good to take off his pants to show the host, Guan Dongzhe could only point to his pain and avenge himself.

"This ...... This one....... The host was a little hesitant, although he was indeed a little biased towards Kanto Zhe, but if he came out at this time, was it really good? Won't the audience eat themselves?

After frowning and thinking for a while, he still announced heavily: "Kanto Zhesheng, Su Han has committed a foul, and the scale of the foul is still very large." ”

Su Han turned around, stretched out his arms, and raised his arms like a leader: "Brothers, I just want to ask, how did the drifter lose just now?" ”

"That's it, host, don't do it if you can't do the referee, Su Yingying's technique, Kanto Zhe appeared in the last round, I just want to ask, weishenme Kanto Zhe didn't foul, but Su Yingying fouled?"

"This? This one? The host's forehead was full of cold sweat, grandma's, I knew that I wouldn't come to take this job, it was too difficult, he said tremblingly: "That's the case, Guan Dongzhe's foul is not very serious, and Su Han's foul is more serious, serious foul!" We're going to treat them differently. ”

Immediately, some sharp viewers retorted: "Haha, cow, according to your logic." The lady standing on the street is a miss, and the senior lady who sells herself in the hotel is not a lady? Everyone should be treated equally. ”

"Mom, you said that Kanto Zhe didn't foul in the last game, let's forget it, this time it's good, it's a foul by Su Hero, and the people who treat it differently are really a bit backbone, don't forget, go up to the third generation, you are also Chinese."

"If this goes back to a few decades ago, it must be a traitor, Hu Hansan."

The eighteenth generation of the host's ancestors, in the fastest time, was scolded by this group of people, and the root of his teeth itched with hatred, so he could only say: "In this game, Su Han did not foul, and Guan Dongzhe lost because he pierced the volunteer's arm!" ”

A coldness flashed in Kanto Zhe's eyes, he had never lost, but this time he lost to a rookie, a no-name boy, a rookie who only used a tattoo needle and tattooed three strokes.

How could he endure it.

Su Han squatted beside Guan Dongzhe with a smile, lowered his head, looked at his face and said, "Do you know now who is a mediocre and who is a genius?" Idiot. ”

In the entire venue, there are many professional tattoo artists, but only one person can point at Kanto Zhe's nose and scold the fool after winning the game, why don't the audience have a good impression of Su Han?

"Su Yingying, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have scolded you, and I won't be in the future, even if you lose the next two games."

"I can't bet with my little cock anymore, I found out that Brother Su is a person who can't use common sense to figure it out, take back what I just said." The guy who said just now that if Su Han won Kanto Zhe, he would cut the chicken, hurriedly said, otherwise, his cock is very likely to not be saved.

"Long live Su Hero."

For a while, the audience's emotions were on Su Han's body, and there was no point in anything else, at least Su Han had won, as a guy who had only learned tattoos for three days, he won the first place in Asia, and this incident alone could become a good story that could be sung in the tattoo world for a long time.

Guan Dongzhe's face was pale, he wanted to abuse Su Han well, but he didn't expect that the rape would not succeed but would be grassed, his heart was occupied by shame, and he waved his hand: "Host, start the second item, it's going to start now, I'm the first one." ”

He couldn't let the gap between the games continue to lengthen, as long as there was a little time, the audience was helping Su Han and belittled him.

"Let's go!" The moderator waved his hand.

Guan Dongzhe stared at the big screen carefully, quick reaction and good eyesight, it is his forte, arrogant.

Swish!

A set of numbers appears on the screen.

Kanto Tetsu's eyes lit up, and the light dissipated after 0.4 seconds, and he blurted out himself without waiting for the host to control the rhythm: "1.12.16.17.19.24......." ”

He couldn't read it until he read the twenty-two numbers, and the shame just now affected his mentality, and his grades were a little worse.

"Kanto's eyes are amazing, and this time he has achieved twenty-two numbers, and only three numbers have not been recorded." The host pandered to the sycophants and said.

The audience is also anxious, this little Japanese devil's eyesight is really good, and not only good, but even very good, it is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of excellence is one in ten thousand, on the contrary, it is estimated that it is very difficult for Su Han's side.

"I'm afraid that Su Yingying won't be able to pass the test this time, twenty-two numbers, my mother, I saw three words clearly just now."

"Not really! Ordinary people will never remember five words. ”

"Wow! There's a number on it, huh? A guy with a particularly weak reaction said a little cutely, he looked at it twice, thinking it was a red light passing by.

Guan Dongzhe also felt that this result was enough to kill Su Han in seconds, and regained that feeling of being on top, and slowly raised his chin towards Su Han: "Hmph, Su Han, a rookie is always a rookie, this one can prove it." ”

"Indeed, this one proves that you are getting more and more dish."

"You!" Kanto Zhe found that the mouth of this rookie named Su Han was really sharp.

Okay, I'll let you get out of it for a while, and we'll see if there's anything else you can do with it. Kanto Zhe's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

Su Han walked up to the stage and said to the host; "Let's get started."

"You have to see clearly, don't rely on me if you don't see enough, that's your own level."

"Hurry up." Su Han didn't want to talk nonsense with the host.

The host waved his hand: "Ready to start." ”

Su Han stood on the stage and made a move that made everyone stunned - closed his eyes.

When you close your eyes, what do you use to see things? Isn't this a clear admission of defeat?

The audience in the entire venue sweated for Su Han.

"Wow! Su Yingxing, what's wrong? Close your eyes? Surrender directly? ”

"Don't speak, I feel that Su Yingying intends to use this way to mock Kanto Zhe."

"That's right! Anyway, it's a loss, but my brother really ignores you, Su Yingying's move is a bit amazing. ”

In fact, these people didn't know at all that Su Han was using a spell from the foundation building period! Before fully reaching the foundation building, this kind of spell is difficult to use, even if the energy value is close to the foundation building, Su Han will not be able to use this spell for more than five minutes.

This spell is called "Concentration".

Those whose eyes are scattered gathered, and the place Su Han used to observe at this time was not his eyes, but the top of his head.

Some exercises will record a sentence: "The top of the head is the confluence of the suns, the sect of the hundred veins." ”

As long as the spell of concentration can make the function of the eyes appear on the top of the head, and the perception is very keen, when he is the Nine Tribulations of Immortals, this spell combined with his skills, hidden weapons, every time the opponent is terrified.

It's magical.

Swish!

A row of red Arabic numerals crossed the screen, but Su Han still didn't open his eyes.

Xiao Ying, who was standing in the corridor, was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, she also understood, after all, Su Han had only learned tattoos for a few days, and in terms of eyesight, compared with Kanto Zhe, it was simply a heaven and an underground, so it should not be able to win, so it was better to use this way to haode mock and mock Kanto Zhe.

It's a silent protest.

It wasn't until two minutes had passed in the red font that Su Han opened his eyes.

The host suddenly felt funny, and closed his eyes to compete with others, isn't this looking for loss?

"In this game, Kanto Tetsu won the game with a score of twenty-two numbers, and the total score was 1 to 1." The host announced the results with great confidence, and he didn't even want to ask Su Han, with his eyes closed, could he still answer all the numbers correctly? Then don't call Su Yingying, call it the God of Gamblers Gao Jin.

Su Han opened his mouth, although the volume was down, it gave people an aggressive feeling: "I haven't said the result yet, you can help me say, is it me or you are playing?" ”