In the huge conference room, dozens of people gathered together, but it was quiet at this time.
Everyone was staring at the two young men who were bent like iron plates, plunged into the water, and never moved at all.
Time flows by second by second, and even the sound of the expensive watch on the wrist and the moving second hand becomes clear and can be smelled.
One minute, one and a half minutes, two minutes.
Just when everyone thought that the outcome of this competition and gambling would soon come to an end, they never thought that those two people would actually dive into it and have no intention of getting up again!
Until 3 minutes passed, Fang Lin and Jiang Junchen were still immersing their heads in the water safely. People in the field finally couldn't help but murmur.
A woman in her forties, who usually loves yoga and has done a lot of research in this area, couldn't help but said: "A normal young adult can theoretically hold his breath for about 3 minutes at most. Even if he is trained, he can't exceed it at most.
5 minutes.
These two people can actually hold their breath for 3 minutes, this is too exaggerated!"
A middle-aged man lowered his voice and said: "I guess they have reached their limit. But if they raise their head, it will be billions, and it will even threaten their lives. Who dares to get up?"
"Yeah, they should all be holding back."
"..."
Everyone was whispering to each other, and time was passing by bit by bit.
4 minutes.
5 minutes.
6 minutes.
"Did they hold it in the water?" A man said suspiciously.
"Probably not. Once a person falls into coma, he will definitely consume a lot of water.
But you see, in the two people's water basins, from beginning to end, only Jiang Junchen's water basin had tiny bubbles.
Ever since Fang Lin plunged in, there wasn't even a bubble in the water!
This is too strange."
"Yes, even if you hold your breath, you can still breathe more or less, right?
But that Fang Lin feels like a dead person has been soaked in water, with no breath left."
When Jiang Cong heard the mutterings of these people, his brows furrowed slightly and he couldn't help but stand up and walk this way.
Long Qiangwei raised her eyebrows, feeling wary, and shouted with a solemn expression: "Mr. Jiang, as an elder, don't you think you will come and disturb their gambling game?"
She didn't dare to let Jiang Cong get close because she was afraid that Jiang Cong would trip up Fang Lin behind his back. If he tried some dirty tricks and targeted Fang Lin, Fang Lin would definitely raise his head first.
Jiang Cong paused, shrugged, chuckled, and said: "Little girl from the Long family, you underestimate me, old man. Am I the only one?"
As he spoke, he sat back down again.
No matter how he said it, he still had confidence in Jiang Junchen.
Although it is said that Fang Lin has persisted for more than six minutes, given Jiang Junchen's ability, it is possible for him to persist for ten minutes, or even to persist for more than ten minutes with extraordinary performance.
He didn't believe that Fang Lin could compare to Jiang Junchen, who had mastered "Chengtian Xuanxi Technique" to a small degree?
Time flowed slowly again and came to the tenth minute.
Everyone couldn't sit still anymore. They stood up one by one, stretched their necks, and stared at the water basin of the two people with their mouths open.
“These two people are monsters!!!
Even if you are a first-level diver, you can’t go without breathing for such a long time, right?”
"Mr. Shen, Miss Long, why don't you call timeout quickly?
It would be bad if both of them choke it to death!"
Everyone said something to me, some were amazed, some were worried.
But what left them speechless was that Long Qiangwei didn't even look worried at all.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the water basin in front of Fang Lin and Jiang Junchen, even now, is calm and there are no splashes or bubbles.
"Could it be that 10 minutes is far from their limit?" One person whispered, startled by his own guess.
Long Qiangwei's face darkened. Although she had some confidence in Jiang Junchen and Fang Lin's ability to hold their breath, after so long, she inevitably started to feel worried.
A pair of bright eyes looked back and forth from left to right, feeling that it was almost time to decide the winner.
Sure enough, when the time came to the 12th minute, Jiang Junchen's body trembled a little.
A series of dense small blisters began to appear in his basin!
Jiang Junchen has reached his limit!
Long Qiangwei raised her eyebrows and immediately saw it!
Everyone present also noticed this!
Looking at the other side, Fang Lin's water basin was still as calm as ever.
Jiang Cong, who was sitting on the sofa, looked down in disbelief.
Could it be that Fang Lin has also practiced the Turtle Breath Technique?
Otherwise, how could it be possible to compare with Jiang Junchen!?
This has been twelve minutes!
Jiang Cong looked at Jiang Junchen's trembling body and knew that Jiang Junchen could no longer hold it in any longer!
His face darkened, he immediately picked up the erhu, grabbed the bow in his hand, put the bow hair made of white horse tail hair on the erhu string, and started to pull it.
The unique sound of the huqin suddenly filled the room, ringing in the ears. The sound was fierce, like an iron horse, making people's blood pressure quicken and their heartbeat quicken.
Just when it was intense, it suddenly reversed, like crying and sighing, making intermittent rustling sounds, which made people feel sad.
In just a short moment, the sound of the harp made everyone present feel uneasy!
However, this emotional change is just a side effect of Jiang Cong playing the piano!
A stream of pure energy from the body of a heaven-level expert was transformed into piano sound through the bow and strings. It was full of a certain kind of unique power and was transmitted to Jiang Junchen. Jiang Junchen's trembling body suddenly settled down and had been suppressed.
The uncontrollable breath was held back again.
The burning sensation in his chest and the lungs that seemed to be about to explode all calmed down.
Although it is not possible to regain calm, just relying on Jiang Cong's skills and holding on for another minute or two, it won't be a big problem!
Jiang Junchen, who was panicking, immediately calmed down.
He thought, since the second uncle had a way to use the music to calm him down, he must have a way to use the music to stir up Fang Lin!
Fang Lin's breath-holding skills were so strong, which he never expected before.
But luckily Jiang Cong is here!
As Jiang Junchen expected, Jiang Cong knew that he could only help Jiang Junchen for another minute or two at most, so if he wanted to win, he still had to let Fang Lin leave the basin in advance.
Jiang Cong kept playing the piano in his hand, and the sound of the piano once again returned to the sound of an iron horse, pressing forward step by step, like an ambush from all sides, making people uncontrollably nervous! xdw8
A sharp and aggressive energy shot out from the strings, turned into an illusory sword in the air, and shot directly at Fang Lin's back!
Seeing this illusory sword, everyone present was shocked!
But even with the exception of Fang Lin, Jiang Junchen and Jiang Cong, Long Qiangwei, the top expert here, had no way to deal with this sword!
After all, Jiang Cong is a heaven-level master and a martial arts legend!
And she, Long Qiangwei, is just a late-stage Xuan level!
Then he saw the illusory sword sinking into Fang Lin's body at an extremely fast speed!
With a smile on his lips, Jiang Cong stopped playing the piano.
