Skilled in managing a house

The long sword and the silver plate, one emits black air current, and the other emits white air current. The black air flow actively attacks, while the white air flow just surrounds the silver plate for defense.

The airflow emitted by the magical instruments on both sides became weaker and weaker. As time passed little by little, there were only less than five minutes left in half an hour.

Originally, Zhang Yu thought that by this time, it would be basically possible to tell who would win and who would lose. As a result, I found that I had made a miscalculation. In fact, it could not be regarded as a miscalculation, because the strength displayed by Kong Yi and Rockenwell's current magic weapons was really evenly matched. The black air flow and the white air flow had always been evenly matched. Until now, I still can’t tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

Rockenwell is the bishop of the Anglican Church. He is obviously Archbishop Charles, and his strength must not be weak. Judging from the previous draw, there is something fishy here, and Rockenwell must have been prepared beforehand.

But when he was prepared, he actually fought with Kong Yi to this point, which shows that Kong Yi is not simple.

Zhang Yu and Kong Yi met twice, once at Longhu Villa. Kong Yi's formation was not weak, but he lost to Dhruv because he didn't understand the tricks in Dhruv's formation. The second time was on the Gold Coast. Although Kong Yi only had one skill, it was not difficult to see how powerful Kong Yi was.

Kong Yi is about the same age as Zhang Yu. To have such strength is obviously a gift.

Not only Zhang Yu was pondering Kong Yi's strength, but also Charles and Edwards sitting on the stage looked surprised.

Edwards looked at Charles and whispered in English: "That's amazing. You have already made a miscalculation with Zhang Yu. You won't miscalculate again this time."

"No matter how bad Rockenwell is, he won't lose this game. Don't worry, he won't lose." Charles said quite confidently.

"Since you are so confident, I feel relieved." Edwards nodded.

"I just didn't expect that this little nun is so powerful. It's really unimaginable to have Zhang Yu and her. It's been a long time since the Commonwealth of England saw such a talented person." Charles said with emotion.

"The Federation of Eastern China has outstanding people and a large population. It is inevitable that two people with extraordinary talents will suddenly appear. However, people there are not unified, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Edwards said calmly.

"That's true." Charles nodded slightly.

Time passed by minute by second, one minute, two minutes. Gradually, it has reached 29 minutes and 06 seconds.

At this time, Charles' face was no longer as confident as before. His face became more and more solemn, because according to the rules, as long as 30 minutes were reached, Rockenwell would lose.

Even Edwards' pale face couldn't help but become worried now. He looked at Rockenwell and then at Charles, but said nothing.

Now, there are more voices in the audience, "It's almost thirty minutes." "Isn't Rockenwell going to lose?" "I think it's very likely to lose. The remaining time is less than a minute." Minutes." "Oh my God, if Rockenwell loses, then the finals of the Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui Exchange Conference will become two Easterners." "Who says it's not the case? They are still two from the same country. people.".

Some Europeans at the scene had nervous expressions on their faces. Although it was just an exchange meeting, and they were there to watch the excitement, at this critical juncture, they did not want the final to turn into two oriental games. Human finals.

Kong Yi's junior sisters are now clenching their fists, and their palms are full of sweat. Their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were fixed on the big screen, waiting for the time to end.

29 minutes and 10 seconds, 29 minutes and 15 seconds, 29 minutes and 20 seconds, 29 minutes and 25 seconds.

More and more time passed, and unknowingly, an invisible tension filled the scene. Everyone was silent and just stared at the big screen. At best, look at the time from time to time, and look at Kong Yi and Rockenwell from time to time.

The same is true for Zhang Yu. In his heart, he has already given the answer - Kong Yi wins.

The magic weapons on both sides are still emitting faint black airflow and white airflow. The concentration of the airflow cannot be compared with before, but it can be seen that the tenacity is sufficient. Zhang Yu estimated that even if it takes another five minutes, the mana contained in both instruments will not be completely exhausted. Regarding the magic weapon, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses in the end. It is impossible to tell yet. However, time waits for no one, and there is only half a minute left for Rockenwell.

The little nun Kong Yi on the stage showed no trace of joy or sorrow on her face. She was still the same as she was before. Rokenwell's face showed an anxious look, and there was sweat on his forehead.

This kind of competition is like this. At the beginning, the attacker will definitely take the initiative, and the defender will be anxious and hope that time will pass faster. But at the end, the defender's mentality is stable, and the attacker is anxious, hoping that time will pass slower.

29 minutes and 30 seconds, 29 minutes and 35 seconds, 29 minutes and 40 seconds.

Everyone at the scene held their breath unconsciously and silently started counting down in their hearts, "41, 42, 43"

He couldn't see the famous ones, so he just checked the numbers. Zhang Yu's eyes continued to stare at the stage.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. A red mist suddenly surged out from Rockenwell's sword.

This mist swept over Kong Yi's silver plate in an instant, and the white airflow next to the silver plate was immediately submerged by the red mist.

"Danglanglang"

Then, the silver plate fell to the ground.

The cameraman quickly captured this scene with his camera. Zhang Yu was neither close nor far away, but he could only see the aerosol on the stage. When the silver plate fell to the ground, he couldn't see the appearance of the silver plate. screen to watch.

There was no red mist on the big screen, but Zhang Yu could really see that there were six red dots on the silver plate that fell on the ground.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be startled and thought to himself, what is going on?

At the same time, Kong Yi, who was standing on the stage, looked at the palm of his hand, as if there was something wrong with it. Zhang Yu followed and looked around. Everything seemed to be normal in the palm of his hand, and there was no problem at all.

At this point, Zhang Yu was even more confused, muttering in his mind, what was wrong with her, why did she look at her hands first?

Everyone in the audience started talking at this moment, "She dropped her plate." "It can't be that she lost." "I don't know. Didn't I say before that we need to make sure whether the magic weapon has been broken? Now the silver plate has fallen to the ground, and I don’t know whether it is broken or not.” “It’s been 30 minutes, the time has stopped!” “It’s about time!” “Now we have to see whether the silver plate is broken or not. If it is broken, the little nun loses. If it is not broken, Rockenwell loses." "That should be the case.".

Miss Allen first looked at the time, then looked at Kong Yi and Rockenwell. She said calmly: "The time has come. According to the rules, now we need to check Master Kong Yi's magic weapon. If we say, Master Kong Yi is too If the magic weapon is not broken, it means Master Kongyi has won. If it is broken, it means Mr. Rockenwell has won. I think there should be no problem with you two."

"No problem." Rockenwell said confidently.

Kong Yi needed translation in his earphones to understand Miss Allen's words.

She hesitated, then nodded and said, "Okay, I have no problem."

After saying that, she bent down and reached out to pick up the silver plate.

The silver plate is a magic weapon made by myself. Once you get the magic weapon, you will naturally know whether it has been broken or not.

In an instant, Kong Yi realized that his magic weapon had been broken, so completely.

After confirming that the magic weapon was broken, Kong Yi said consciously: "I lost."

After saying that, she didn't say much, took the silver plate, and walked towards the audience.

As soon as she came off the stage, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, "Pa bang bang bang." "Pa bang bang bang." "Pa bang bang bang."

Whether the applause was for Kong Yi or Rockenwell was unknown.

Kong Yi quickly returned to his seat. Zhang Yu was in the front row of her. When he saw her coming back, Zhang Yu was about to stand up, but hesitated and still didn't get up.

The reason is very simple. Kong Yi is a loser. It is definitely not appropriate to welcome him now. It seems inappropriate to give him a few words of comfort.

He watched Kong Yi return to the chair and sit down, and then he could only turn his head and look towards the stage.

Miss Allen took the microphone and said loudly: "The promotion guest of this round is Mr. Rockenwell! Now, the promotion guests of the two groups have all appeared, namely, Director Zhang Yu who stepped down before and Mr. Rockenwell who is on the stage now. .After two wonderful exchanges today, the two guests stood out and will participate in the finals tomorrow!"

"Pa bang bang bang." "Pa bang bang bang." "Pa bang bang bang." The audience burst into fierce applause again.

"What is tomorrow's contest?" "Isn't it time to announce the title of tomorrow's contest?" "Yes, announce it quickly, otherwise, everyone will die of panic." "Isn't it? The final showdown, let's It makes people excited just thinking about it." The audience became very excited, and many people couldn't help but say this.

For them, tomorrow's showdown is almost a decisive battle in the exchange of astrology and feng shui between the East and the West. Will Zhang Yu, who represents the East, win, or Rockenwell, who represents the West? At this moment, it seems that Zhang Yu, who defeated Leonardo instantly, has a good chance of winning.

However, everyone believes that in the finals, everything is difficult to say. Tomorrow's contest is bound to be an exciting contest.

Miss Allen looked at the discussion in the audience with a look of pride on her face. This Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting was very impressive and attracted the attention of many celebrities. The reputation of the Royal Resort Manor is bound to be Loud.

When the discussion gradually subsided, Miss Allen said again: "You must be very much looking forward to tomorrow's exchange, and I am also looking forward to it. What is the topic of tomorrow's exchange? I won't give in, so I will give it the title. Let me tell you, let the two guests who have advanced to the finals go back and prepare well. I believe that after I tell you tomorrow’s topic, everyone here will be more excited."

On the surface, Miss Allen said she was being honest, but she still said a lot of nonsense and never got to the point.

After a while, Miss Allen said: "This Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting is coming to an end, and the only difference is the last game. What is this last game? I think you must think that the last game is very difficult. is the biggest. After all, in the previous exchanges, the guests have shown their talents and have completed one difficult problem after another. However, those who think so are wrong. Tomorrow’s topic is actually very simple, astrology and feng shui. "The emphasis is on seeing the big from the small, so tomorrow's communication will be a very simple question."

At this point, Miss Allen paused again deliberately, and then said with a smile: "Since our meeting is called the Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui Exchange Meeting, it is also about mutual exchange and mutual learning. Therefore, tomorrow's topic is called East and West Combine.”

"Combining things." "How to combine them?" "What the hell is going on?" "I don't quite understand.".

The audience was talking again, and they really couldn't figure out what Miss Allen meant by this, and how to combine the two things.

Miss Allen still had a smile on her face. After the discussion stopped, Miss Allen said: "The combination of this thing is very simple. That is, the two guests must first arrange an astrological Feng Shui formation, and then exchange it with each other. , and then set up the formation based on the opponent's formation. The two formations must be integrated together to be considered complete."

"Of course, I have to make it clear here how to determine the outcome. First, when setting up the formation in the first session, time is very important. Everyone only has twenty minutes to set up the formation. Why is the time so short? Because they only learn from each other, for the two of them, if you give them too long, the formation they arrange must be particularly clever. This is too difficult when exchanging formations, and it is very likely that both parties will fall into a deadlock. . Second, there is no time limit in the process of combining formations. Whichever side completes it first will win!" This time, Miss Allen looked very solemn.

The people in the audience all understood now. They all nodded secretly and started talking again.

"This question seems simple, but it's actually extremely difficult." "Isn't it? We can set up the formation within twenty minutes. If the formation time is so short, we will definitely not be able to set up any very clever formations." "That's not the case. Definitely, these two people are both masters. They can set up a pretty powerful formation in thirty minutes. Now that we have one night of preparation time, we can’t be sure what kind of formation we will set up.” , is that big? Fortunately, there is no time limit." "Do you know why there is no time limit? I think it means that even if you have three or two hours, it is very difficult to do this." "It makes sense, question 8 is a Taiwanese achievement. The notary who went to court made the decision. He is a master, and he will definitely be able to see this kind of thing thoroughly." "Looking at it this way, tomorrow's contest is really tit for tat." "I'm sure it will be exciting."