The venue for the finals of the Psychic Competition is the best five-star hotel in Mosca city.
We used the largest and best auditorium in this hotel.
At this moment, in this auditorium with bright lights and photography equipment arranged all around.
There are a total of five psychic contestants who have qualified for the finals together with Anderson.
It's just that these five people with different looks were standing in the auditorium now, and they all felt a little uneasy after seeing the young man Anderson approaching.
They already felt in their hearts that the winner of this competition was none other than the boy Anderson!
Even the most arrogant and arrogant tall witch with a ponytail, after studying Anderson's information for a long time, had no choice but to give up and set her sights on how to appear in the next show.
To build a reputation for her crystal ball witch fortune-telling shop in Mosca.
So that you can attract more high-quality customers for yourself.
"Welcome, our dearest great prophet Anderson, your ability is impeccable, and your several wonderful predictions have amazed us even more."
The person in charge of the auditorium trotted over to greet Anderson's arrival. After shaking hands with Anderson cordially, he skipped the introduction of the players and explained the next steps to Anderson cordially.
No one around came to question the preferential treatment the Anderson boy received.
After all, this is Anderson, the great prophet who was propagated in the media and predicted earthquakes and floods, saving hundreds of thousands of lives!
He is a true extraordinary person with a mysterious inheritance!
He deserves such preferential treatment from the authorities!
After some preparations, the live broadcast officially started. After the photographers gave the contestants a big shot, the close-up shot immediately focused on the photo of the host and Anderson.
It's good not to move anymore, which immediately caused a commotion in the evening. Countless unknown netizens sent comments to support the photographer, saying that they would add a chicken drumstick to his lunch box!
The host was a dignified blond lady wearing a white dress. She seemed to be a famous host from Mosca TV.
At this time, after saying a few clichés, she maintained a professional smile and said the rules of the competition:
"The content of this psychic competition is in this auditorium that has been carefully arranged by the competition organizer for two days and one night. Our staff has hidden fifty-four special playing cards here in advance."
"These specially designed cards can render all currently known cheating methods ineffective."
"It can be said that the contestants must rely on their own real skills to find these cards."
"No matter what method you use, we need you to find the fifty-four special playing cards that the director team has hidden in this hall in the next half hour."
"After half an hour, the psychic who has found the most playing cards will be the champion of this psychic competition!"
"If both sides have the same number of cards, the player with the most points added up to the total number of poker cards will win."
"Special card?"
The tall ponytail witch's eyes with purple eye cream suddenly widened.
As a senior diviner, finding various details and tracking traces have always been her specialty!
She even studied a book on self-cultivation of detectives on her own, and was quite confident in finding things.
She couldn't help but her heart jumped violently.
Deep down in my heart, I couldn't help but have the ambition that maybe I could win the championship this time.
The tall witch's championship ambitions have just been ignited.
On the other side, a short contestant who thought he had watched the detective anime more than ten times and whose actual job was to be a detective dressed in a black leather jacket and cowboy hat also started gearing up to get ready.
They suddenly saw that the Anderson boy with short chestnut hair who had just grabbed him beside them suddenly raised his hand high.
This made every contestant look curiously, wanting to know what the Anderson boy wanted to do.
After the director gave an order, lighting, music, and camera all served Anderson.
The beautiful host approached Anderson and asked curiously: "Our great prophet Anderson, do you have any questions?"
Anderson nodded shyly under the light and asked curiously: "Um... is it okay for me to get all the playing cards alone in this competition?"
"Does this mean I am destined to be the champion?"
"ha?"
"All... all the playing cards?" the female host looked in the direction of the director's department in confusion.
There seems to be no standard answer to this question in the little card they provided.
The director in the directing department was also a little confused. Those cards were all specially made and made of a special plastic to prevent them from being cheated by some high-tech equipment.
As for the hiding places, some are relatively simple, while others require security personnel to use equipment to detect them and take several hours to find them.
But... who makes Anderson a transcendent? The director really didn't dare to say that he was talking nonsense.
The rest of the people just watched Anderson show off quietly, and did not jump out to openly question the boy who slapped him in the face.
After all, this is the extraordinary person who successfully predicted an earthquake and just made headlines!
What a fool it would take to deliberately provoke his wrath!
After thinking about it, the director had no choice but to ask the female host to answer the question to the Anderson boy. Of course it was okay to do so.
After all, it's within the rules.
Then everyone saw the Anderson boy with short chestnut hair. After smiling happily, he quickly walked out of the group of contestants and trotted to the center of the stage.
He shook his short chestnut hair, turned around, smiled, and apologized to the others:
"Guys, I, Anderson, am in a bit of a hurry."
"So, I will win the championship of this psychic competition now!"
"So... I apologize, I can't continue to play with you."
"I, Anderson, am going to get down to business!"
Saying this, Anderson spread his hands and muttered obscure spells to himself.
"Everyone, please pay attention, our great prophet is about to start working!"
The director's department brightened up the atmosphere, and there was even a voiceover outside the scene shouting loudly.
Everyone is waiting to see what Young Anderson will do next.
Suddenly, after finishing reciting the incantation, the Anderson boy opened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and said angrily:
"Here comes the card!"
Following this loud shout, a burst of wind roared in the auditorium, resounding throughout the hall.
Then, the specially-made playing cards, which were about the size of a child's palm, seemed to have magic power, and flew out from all over the place, flying towards Anderson.
They were stacked one on top of the other to form a pile.
Just like the most amazing magic show, it is full of enjoyment and stunning and unforgettable!
After countless viewers were stunned.
They all questioned whether they were watching a magic show or a special effects show?
At this time, the public opinion leader took action and directly pointed out the truth...
In addition to the staff, there were also commissioners from at least fifty countries and regions watching inside the venue of this psychic competition.
It's impossible for them to do this.
And... they can't do such flawless special effects shots.
What's more, don't forget it.
This young Anderson is an extraordinary person.
Chapter completed!