"Feeling? Brother, how do you feel it?" Zhou Mingxuan asked with wide eyes watching the performance on the stage.
"You'll know just by looking at it...heh..."
A minute passed, and the audience at the scene remained silent, staring closely at the big screen of the live broadcast.
A minute and a half later, the bag in the water tank began to shake slowly... People knew from the live broadcast that Anbei was about to succeed. They knew that he had already unlocked the lock on his body and was just waiting to open the bag from the inside to release the water.
that moment.
"Let's cheer for Mr. Anbei...come on, come on." As the bag shook, the host got a hint from one of Anbei's friends, and in order to build momentum for Anbei, he encouraged the audience present.
"Come on, come on..." The audience enthusiastically cheered An Bei on.
Just two minutes passed, and the shaking of the bag suddenly intensified, and then it slowly stopped, and Ichiro Anbei was not seen opening the bag and getting out.
"Let me go, he is not suffocating the dog with his performance?" Wang Bo smiled very easily.
"It seems that this magic is really difficult! Brother, are you sure? If not, give up in the second game! At most, it will be a one-to-one tie. There is no need to joke with your own life!" Zhou Mingxuan said seriously.
"It's okay. If he can finish it, I can finish it. If he can't finish it, then...then I will save myself from drowning. Ha" Wang Bo secretly laughed, can I tell everyone that it is impossible for him to finish it? I can't even do it.
Let me tell you that I just secretly repaired one of Anbei Ichiro's prop locks into a good lock!
"What's going on? Help people! There must be an accident!" The magic judges are all experienced. When they saw something was wrong, they immediately ordered to save people first.
"Isolate the scene, don't let the audience feel anything, and then ask everyone to leave..." Wang Bo quietly instructed Zhou Mingxuan beside him.
"Did an accident really happen?" Zhou Mingxuan asked.
"Hey... I don't know!"
Several of Ambei's Japanese friends seemed to sense that something was wrong. They stepped forward and pulled up the big bag containing Ambei. Then they found knives and scissors and cut the bag open.
Wow... As the bag was opened, a large amount of water flowed out. Anbei Ichiro's pale skin was exposed from the water, his mouth and nose were covered with foam, and he was completely suffocated.
"Impossible!!" One of the Japanese picked up Anbei and laid her down for treatment... But it was incredible to see that Anbei's hands were still tightly locked with an iron chain... You have to know how such a magic can be done
What if the lock locked by someone else cannot be opened? Such an accident is simply impossible!!
"Oh, what a pity..." Wang Bo walked up to the stage and said with regret on his face, "Which of you put this lock on him? This is obviously murder!! How can anyone cooperate with his teammates like this?"
Although they knew that Wang Bo might be trying to stir up trouble, several of Anbeiichiro's friends still looked at each other suspiciously, and then continued to lower their heads to save Anbeiichiro.
"What can be saved? I'm already kicking my legs..." Wang Bo said with a smile.
"Eight, shut up! Don't hinder us from rescuing people!!"
"Hey, why are you yelling at me? See for yourselves, how straight and cool you can push!..." With Wang Bo's finger, Anbei Yilang's legs stiffened and straightened.
