Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan casually took out something from his arms, and it turned out to be exactly the same thing as on the drawing.

"Then we can't judge this. If this thing is just made randomly and has no effect, how can it count?"

Although he knew that this thing should indeed have its uses, Mr. Cao still had the mentality of giving it a try, just in case he got it right.

Academician Zeng on the stage said loudly: "This thing is called a pocket watch, and it is used for timekeeping. I have verified it with several notaries just now, and it is true."

When he said this, Mr. Cao had no choice but to accept it.

"Then please invite Young Master Jiang to come and see us. He has extraordinary experience, so he must be able to recognize us."

He unfolded the drawings confidently, but Bai Xiaocui was immediately stunned and glanced at Jiang Fan.

Without him, a square as big as a fist was drawn on the drawing, with six sides and nine small grids on each side...

Bai Xiaocui was dumbfounded. It wouldn't be surprising if no one in the world knew about this thing, because it was originally made by Jiang Fan. He was playing with it in his hands a few days ago, but then it was suddenly borrowed by Jiang Fan. He didn't want to see it today. Come out here.

Seeing Jiang Fan deliberately thinking hard, Bai Xiaocui couldn't help but shake her head.

When Nangong Xin saw this situation, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Jiang Fan was really stumped.

"Oops, Mr. Jiang insists on asking Dabi to see. Everything in this world is full of strange things, what's not? Now we might have to enter the final game, a life and death fight. It's extremely unfavorable to Mr. Jiang."

Many people held this idea and started talking about it. They felt sorry for Jiang Fan that the good chance of winning was ruined by blind self-confidence.

"How?" Mr. Cao said with a slight smile, "Can Mr. Jiang recognize this thing?"

"Ah..." Jiang Fan frowned: "...I don't know..."

"Haha, Jiang Fan, this is the consequence of your arrogance. This round..."

"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet." Jiang Fan interrupted Nangong Xin directly: "It's impossible not to know him."

Nangong Xin was stunned immediately, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

Mr. Cao was also stunned: "This is impossible. This is the only thing in the world that I have acquired. It is impossible for you to have seen it, let alone know it!"

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Please take it out and I will teach you how to play."

Mr. Cao was stunned: "How to play?"

"Yes, this thing is just a toy. What is it used for if you don't play with it?"

As soon as he said these words, Mr. Cao's expression suddenly changed: "This... this is absolutely impossible!"

He immediately took out the object from his pocket and said, "I don't believe you know what this thing is for!"

Jiang Fangu raised the thing high and said, "Everyone, this thing is called a Rubik's Cube. It is a children's toy. There are nine small grids on each side. The patterns on the small grids on each side are the same, but the six sides are different. The gameplay... is very simple.”

He twisted it a few times and then said: "Just mess it up and then find a way to restore it."

After saying that, he twisted it a few more times, and saw that the originally scattered patterns were indeed consistent again.

Mr. Cao was stunned immediately. When the man handed it over to him, he swore that this thing was the only one in the world and absolutely no one knew it. Indeed, Mr. Cao consulted countless people with extraordinary knowledge, but no one had seen this thing. But Jiang Fan recognized it easily. He was immediately confused.

He didn't care about Nangong Xin's life or death, but this incident seemed very strange, and for a moment he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"May I ask, Master Zeng, if what I say is true?"

Master Zeng was also very surprised: "Young master Jiang is a genius in the world. Not only has he reached the top in arithmetic, his knowledge is also so extraordinary. Yes, what the master said is true to every word."

"Wow--" The crowd suddenly went into chaos. He had won. After three games, Jiang Fan had already secured the victory in advance. There was no need to gamble in the third game.

Although many people hoped that Mr. Jiang would win, they all bought it so that he would lose. Now 99% of the people wanted to cry.

"One... one pays ten, young master, we seem to have made a fortune..." Wei Xiaohong clapped her fingers and her eyes looked like copper coins.

Nangong Xin fell to the ground, his face expressionless.

I never expected that if I lost, I would lose completely even before the third battle, and the bet was my own life!

"Mr. Nangong... At this point, success or failure is a foregone conclusion. If Young Master has no objections, I will announce..."

"Wait!"

Academician Zeng was stunned. It was Jiang Fan who spoke out to stop him. He cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said, "Grand Bachelor, please wait for a moment. I still have something to ask Mr. Nangong."

The victory or defeat has been decided, Jiang Fan wants to mock his opponent. A young man is a young man after all. After all, Jiang Fan has become famous after this incident. He is naturally proud of himself. Nangong Xin has brought him to this point for no reason. Now he can win and ridicule his opponent.

"Master Jiang, please excuse me."

Jiang Fan slowly took a few steps closer and looked at Nangong Xin, who was distracted: "Mr. Nangong, why bother? It's human nature to admire a beautiful woman. All you have to do is try your best to get it. How can you achieve such a narrow-minded behavior by attacking others? , even Miss Meng looks down on you, isn’t it a mistake?”

Nangong Xin was trembling all over, but was speechless. He was defeated, and his defeat was undisputed. I thought about escaping, but I knew it was impossible. Is this going to end his life? No, no, I am only twenty-five years old, as if I was born in the scorching sun, in my prime, how can I die?

Can't die, can't die!

At this moment, Nangong Xin didn't care about his family status or reputation. He stood up and rushed forward and knelt down in front of Jiang Fan: "Master Jiang, I was wrong. You have a lot of money. Spare my life. I don't want to die." …”

Everyone was in an uproar. The heir to a wealthy family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, a famous noble son, was so miserable. It is really disgraceful to shed tears and kneel down in order to survive.

Jiang Fan suddenly said inexplicably: "Master Nangong, there is no need to be like this, you are not necessarily dead yet."

Nangong Xin was stunned, thinking that he heard wrongly.

But he saw Jiang Fan scratching his head: "Um, don't we still have the third round to finish?"

Everyone in the audience thought Jiang Fan was joking and couldn't help but shake their heads. After winning two out of three battles, there was really no need to hit the opponent again. Didn't they realize that Nangong Xin was already incontinent?

"Young Master Jiang is good at everything, but his character is a bit... he will retaliate for his actions."

"It's no wonder Mr. Jiang, Nangong Xin's aggressiveness has caused such a situation. Who can blame him?"

Of course Nangong Xin didn't believe it even more, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Master Jiang, please spare your life. I just wanted to scare you, and I didn't intend to actually kill anyone. By the way... It was all Liu Changqing, he bewitched me, he wanted to make a name for himself. Also, also Yes, that old man Cao, he is also the culprit, it was because they coerced me..."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Mr. Nangong, don't get me wrong. I'm serious. We still have a third round to compete. This time I will personally play. If you die accidentally, you don't have to die."