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Chapter 390: The Legend of Colonel Mojin

"Shh..."

Seeing Liu Shiba showing off like this, everyone was in an uproar!

Who is this yellow-skinned monkey? He is so good at pretending!

Too arrogant!

Where did he leave Baikal, the world-renowned master of magic?

Where does he put the distinguished judges from various countries on the podium?

Could it be that everyone is blind and is allowed to be fooled by you? You must know that any magic trick has its own traces. How can we allow you to be arrogant?

Seeing the noise and ridicule of the people below, Liu Shiba didn't say anything. He turned around and walked up to Liu Qian and said calmly:

"As a Chinese, I think you would be willing to lend me your tuxedo, right?"

Liu Qian was slightly startled when he heard this, then he took off his tuxedo and handed it to Liu Shiba.

The two of them are about the same figure, so they fit just right.

I have to say that Liu Shiba at this time has a unique charm as a man, with a free and easy expression, a leisurely and contented mentality, a handsome face, and a free and easy demeanor!

Put on the tuxedo again, he looks so handsome, right?

Of course, the premise is that the counterattack must be successful, otherwise, the Moscow prison is waving to you...

Liu Shiba has no tie, just a white shirt underneath, with the penultimate button slightly unbuttoned, revealing her well-developed chest muscles.

While everyone was changing clothes, Liu Shiba also made it clear to everyone that he did not have any props on him!

Except for a shirt, it is a tuxedo, which is someone else's clothes, not my own...

Everyone can see clearly that this man who constantly challenges everyone's limits has nothing on him...

At least, there is no such thing as a prop!

After putting on his clothes, Liu Shiba did not continue to act coy and turned around gracefully.

Elegantly putting his left hand behind his back, Liu Shiba stretched out his right hand and pointed at the props Baikal had used on the stage not far away, the glass cabinet used to perform the wall-traveling technique, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Baikal, can I borrow your props? You know I came in a hurry and don't have any suitable props!"

Baikal hesitated for a moment, nodded helplessly, and thought to himself at the same time:

Without the cooperation of those beauties, even if you see through it, you won't be able to play it...

Liu Shiba smiled strangely and walked to the glass cabinet with relaxed and elegant steps!

At this time, all the audience and judges stared at Liu Shiba with curious eyes, wondering what magic trick he was playing?

Turning back to face countless cameras, Liu Shiba smiled and made a V-shaped sign of victory with his right hand!

Then, Liu Shiba slowly stretched out his right hand, lightly touched the surface of the glass cabinet, turned around and said with a smile:

"The cabinet is nice, but it takes up a lot of space on the stage!"

Before Liu Shiba finished speaking, he saw that the cabinet, which was nearly two meters high and nearly one meter wide, had disappeared out of thin air?

Gone...

Disappeared into thin air?

In full view of the public, he disappeared...

As many as thirty judges all knew that there could be no such thing as a secret room underground in the concert hall of the Bolshoi Theater!

Even if there is, it will not be used by this Chinese...

So there is only one possibility, a deception?

Or...or is it really magic?

Seeing the stunned and stunned people in the audience, Liu Shiba smiled faintly in his heart:

Is this what it feels like to be in the spotlight?

This is the feeling of showing off, it’s really good…

Let's show off a little more fiercely...

Baikal and Liu Qian are already crazy at this time!

What kind of magic is this?

There is no prelude, no cover, just... gone?

Looking back at the stupid Baikal, Liu Shiba looked back at the Japanese magician standing under the stage with a gloomy face and said:

"I remember that Japan is a country that pays attention to honor. Next, I will first challenge this magician from Japan and challenge you in the way of a samurai!

As long as he can do what I have done now, I will commit suicide in order to defend the dignity of China.

On the contrary, if you break your own belly, I will never stop you, because if you want to maintain your dignity for the sake of the reputation of the Japanese people, I will help you."

The Japanese magician smiled sinisterly and said:

"I accept your challenge!"

Having said this, Liu Shiba turned around and walked slowly towards the tables on the rostrum with relaxed and elegant steps.

While walking, Liu Shiba secretly glanced at Qin Da, who was staring at him in the distance, and nodded secretly...

Qin Da grinned strangely...

………………

There were more than thirty judges on the podium, and they all stared blankly at this magical oriental man approaching.

Faintly, I felt that he was not a person, but a huge thing pressing towards me!

Everyone was in a bit of a trance.

The table on the rostrum is made of very thick carved wood, the carving style is European style, and it can be considered a relatively high-end ornamental object.

There are six such tables connected on the entire rostrum.

There are some laptops, some mineral water, and assorted small things on the table.

Liu Shiba didn't say anything. Under the gaze of all the audience and cameras, he slowly walked to the left side of the table and walked slowly all the way next to the table...

When walking around, the steps are graceful, and the right hand gently touches the edge of the table...

A magical scene reappeared. Everything on the table, including computers, notebooks, carbon pens, and mineral water, all passed by Liu Shiba and disappeared out of thin air, leaving nothing behind.

When Liu Shiba walked to the other side of the rostrum, the entire table was actually bare...

Really do it: cleanly...

Liu Shiba, however, stood calmly and calmly with a reserved smile on his face. The only thing he wore was a black tuxedo...which belonged to someone else.

A white open shirt, my own...

"God, incredible?"

"Did you see how he took those things?"

In the audience seats, some people began to mutter to themselves, asking questions and discussions.

"No way, God..."

"It's crazy, oh my God, incredible!"

Most of the audience could only make a low "ah" sound, open their mouths wide, and could not force their eyes to close.

No one wants to believe that what is happening in front of them is real, but it does happen!

In the audience, some people began to scream.

There was also a brief confusion among the judges on the podium. What kind of magic is this?

Unheard, unseen?

At this time, Liu Shiba smiled lightly and had no intention of giving up...

He slowly walked past the six tables on the rostrum again, leaving a blank space behind him...

Only thirty judges were left, sitting blankly on high chairs with dull eyes...

The six carved tables, which add up to over a ton, have also disappeared, disappeared...

What kind of magic is this?

It was simply appalling, my heart almost stopped beating...

Only then did Liu Shiba show a wry smile. He looked back at Zheng Liyuan, who was screaming loudly and jumping for joy. He waved his hand and a sharp light flashed in his eyes...

Who would have thought that this casual action would be misunderstood by the countless male and female spectators present.

They thought the magical Liu Shiba was waving to them, and the scene instantly got out of control...

Many European ladies, blue-eyed girls with blond hair, and even gentle European foot-picking men are all crazy about rushing to the stage and getting up close to their idols!

This guy is definitely an idol!

According to subsequent statistics, during the Russian World Magic Competition, 462 people were trampled and fractured, 99 people suffered serious injuries and bleeding, and thousands were slightly injured...

The specific number is actually impossible to calculate!

Looking at the graceful and elegant man, Baikal and Liu Qian felt a deep sense of powerlessness...

Is this incomprehensible technique still magic?

Baikal's face turned pale. In front of him, how could he brag about being a famous magician in the world?

Really, shameful...

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ps: See you there at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning!

The number of words in this book in these two days is the same as the number of chapters in other books, so you can feel that the price is cheaper!

Don't complain, this is the silence before the update. Liu Shiba will definitely give everyone a hearty reading time in a few days!

While others are celebrating the New Year, Liu Shiba doesn’t take a break and serves everyone 24 hours a day! Updates...

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