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Chapter 12: The Magic Master deals cards online!

"What on earth do you know?" Zhao Yiliang asked.

His patience was obviously exhausted, and he did not rule out the possibility of tying Yan Chong there and forcibly crushing rocks on his chest.

"Since we are here to see a magician, let's just do magic." Yan Chong said.

"Can you do magic?" Zhao Yiliang said.

"I have practiced a few tricks for the New Year's party." Yan Chong said, "Whether it works or not, let's try it. Are we just going to be hungry here? I didn't eat at noon."

"Let's go." Zhao Yiliang could only nod.

The two of them actually had nothing to lose.

Fifth Avenue is still very prosperous, and the flow of people is surging, so there is no need to worry about the number of tourists.

The two of them walked along the street for a while, found a slightly less crowded place, and started shouting.

Although Zhao Yiliang's eloquence was average, his voice was not small. He shouted a few words loudly, which attracted people around him to stop and watch.

When Yan Chong saw that the crowd was almost crowded, he took out a deck of cards from his schoolbag and performed a card magic trick.

These are all little tricks that Yan Chong knew, learned from video websites.

He has limited time to practice, so it's okay to coax his classmates, but it's a bit too easy to use it to make money on the streets.

Although it cannot be said to be a mistake, several consecutive magic tricks failed to arouse everyone's applause. Instead, they were booed.

Many viewers thought Yan Chong was just doing it for fun.

Yan Chong felt a little embarrassed.

"I can also do a magic trick!" Yan Chong said loudly, "I guarantee that none of you have seen it before!"

Hearing what Yan Chong said, the people around him were barely interested in him.

"Hurry up and act! If you don't act well, get out!" the onlookers shouted.

Some people even uttered racist language.

In this weird country like the United States, discrimination against black people is extremely politically incorrect, but discrimination against Asians has not attracted enough attention.

In their eyes, Asians are often deceitful, cunning, and like to use unfair means to compete.

This group of people don’t take a day off on Saturdays or Sundays, and they don’t even take a day off after get off work, and they don’t even get overtime pay!

They are simply bad guys who came here specifically to steal their jobs!

In fact, this is precisely the virtue of "diligence and kindness" admired by the Chinese nation.

The difference in values ​​has made many people hostile to Yan Chong, and they tend to teach you a lesson if you don't perform well.

Fortunately, Yan Chong's current language skills are very good. He speaks English very fluently, even with a local New York accent, and can barely control the scene.

"Okay," Yan Chong said, "I don't care who borrows something."

He looked around for a week and saw a young man holding half a leftover hamburger in his hand.

"Can I borrow your burger?" Yan Chong asked.

"Huh?" The young man obviously didn't understand what Yan Chong meant.

"Don't worry, I won't eat it," Yan Chong said.

What he said caused roars of laughter from the people around him.

The young man handed over the burger in his hand dubiously.

Yan Chong slightly wrapped the half of the hamburger in the wrapping paper, then held it in his left hand and said to them: "Watch it, don't blink. Below, my right hand will condense the power of space!"

Then he raised his right hand high and muttered: "I heard that a lama came from the south, carrying five kilograms of Tama in his hand..."

Anyway, he was speaking in Chinese, and these people couldn't understand him.

When most people's eyes were drawn to his right hand, he slapped it down hard.

"Pa!" The two hands clapped together, making a crisp sound.

The burger in Yan Chong's hand has disappeared!

"Wow!" People around immediately shouted.

Yan Chong also opened his mouth wide and looked around at the people around him, then said: "Look, I really haven't eaten!"

It caused another round of laughter.

Yan Chong raised his arms and jumped up and down to show everyone.

He is currently wearing only a single shirt and pants, with nothing to hide.

The people around him briefly checked and found that they did not see the whereabouts of the burger.

Yan Chong said: "Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

I saw him turning around in a circle, walking to another little chubby girl, reaching out his hand and snapping his fingers in her ear.

When he retracted his hand, the half hamburger appeared in his hand again.

"So she ate it secretly?" Yan Chong gently opened the burger wrapper, "Come and see, is there a row of teeth marks on it?"

The little chubby girl blushed with embarrassment and even said she didn't.

The young man came over to look at it and said, "Yes, this is my burger! Even the tooth marks are the same!"

When he said this, everyone naturally applauded, but no one could see what method Yan Chong used.

It would be okay if Yan Chong used folding flowers or other props. But he used materials on the spot!

With so many people watching, where did he hide the burger?

Yan Chong waved his right hand from the upper right side of his head to the lower left side of his body, bowed, and said, "Then I would like to thank you all."

Then Zhao Yiliang took his clothes and folded a simple small basin, and walked around the crowd, chanting: "The rich can help make money, and the poor can borrow some money to make money...

"

Of course, in this environment, there are many people watching the fun, but few people actually giving money.

As soon as Zhao Yiliang started asking for money, a group of people left in a hurry.

But there were still a few kind-hearted people who threw some coins out. Zhao Yiliang counted them and found that there were more than three yuan.

"Not bad." Zhao Yiliang smiled bitterly, "No matter what, it's finally open."

This is probably the first time that Yan Chong has relied on his own ability to make money. Although it can be said to be a superpower, he is still very excited.

"How did you do it?" Zhao Yiliang asked.

"It's magic!" Yan Chong said with a smile, "It's not worth it if you say it."

In fact, what Yan Chong did was not a magic trick at all, but he activated his devouring ability and forcibly swallowed half a hamburger smaller than his fist.

Of course, there are no extraordinary properties in this burger.

If it is a vegetable burger, maybe the cucumbers and tomatoes inside can turn Yan Chong into a plant. But this pure meat cheeseburger has no effect at all, it just completes the process of swallowing it once and spitting it out.

But because Yan Chong was wearing thin clothes and there were people around him, there was no place to hide the burger, which made this magic trick very magical.

Of course, the vast majority of the audience still thought that Yan Chong used a subtle trick to hide the burger in a place they would not have thought of, and would not think of it as a superpower.

Since there were no other new techniques, Yan Chong waited until this wave of people had passed before he repeated his old tricks and performed them several times.

Of course, let's start with a crappy card magic, because card magic doesn't require too many props and can be performed with nimble fingers and some psychological tricks.

After all, Yan Chong is not a professional magician, and he has not prepared any decent props.

After acting a few times, Yan Chong became less nervous and his speech became more and more fluent.

Although card magic is still very simple, as long as the technique is skilled enough, it is still enough to deceive most laymen.
Chapter completed!
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