Endless Rebirth

"Interesting." Chen Feng looked at the increasingly clear shadow of the fourth hand on the opposite side, his eyes flashing with excitement. Zhang Hao's exposed hand greatly increased his interest.

Obviously the hand speed is not very fast, of course it is faster than some masters, but Chen Feng can confirm that Zhang Haoming's hand speed does not exceed [-], and for Chen Feng, a hand speed below [-] is just a matter of time. It's not that fast, it's two levels, two realms.

Even with a hand speed of no more than sixty, he was able to display such an incredible sight. Chen Feng was filled with admiration in his heart. These hand shadows were not just showy.

Generally, gambling masters, if their hand speed reaches a certain level, will leave afterimages in the air. In addition to being able to steal and exchange cards freely, it can also block the line of sight and attract attention.

Zhang Haoming's hand shadows were abnormal. Chen Feng could only see that these hand shadows were superimposed layer by layer. Poker seemed to have wisdom and jumped upwards without caring about his own life. It looked very magical.

The playing cards were completely shuffled by themselves. Except for the superimposed shadows of the four hands in front of Zhang Haoming, his two hands could no longer be seen.No matter how sharp Chen Feng's eyesight is, he can't see through the shadow of the hands, can't see the poker under the shadow of the hands, can't remember the playing cards, and doesn't know the order of the playing cards.

"However, although the technique is magical, it also places a heavy burden on him." Chen Feng looked at the cold sweat on Zhang Haoming's forehead and smiled knowingly.

It can be seen that the four shadows are already Zhang Haoming's limit. The superimposed hand shadows of the four characters are like mountains, suppressing the playing cards. The scene is weird and unpredictable, and everyone in the audience is stunned.

"Okay, Old Ghost Song can also have a smile on his face," Old Man Sun said disappointedly.

"We old guys still want to settle old scores with Old Ghost Song's apprentices," Old Man Mu smiled bitterly: "Now it seems that if they don't settle the scores with us, they will have to pay a high price."

Fei Biao and Old Man Sun were silent at the same time, their hearts filled with bitterness.They were once influential figures of the same generation as Zhang Haoming's master, but now they have to hope that Zhang Haoming will not come to settle accounts with them. As expected, they have complied with those words, pushed back the waves ahead, and died on the beach.

After all, they were old and their eyes were slightly astringent. The three of them looked at the gambling table again.

Chen Feng shuffled the cards with his hands. Although the speed was fast and afterimages appeared, it was not as subtle as Zhang Haoming's technique and not as eye-catching as his opponent's.

However, Chen Feng relied on his extraordinary eyesight and excellent mental arithmetic ability to understand Zhang Haoming's techniques.All techniques must be based on hand speed. Otherwise, no matter how exquisite your techniques are, you will not be able to perform well if your hand speed is not up to standard.

"Good trick, let's see what I do." Chen Feng chuckled, and the method of shuffling the cards that had always remained unchanged changed.

At this time, Zhang Haoming had finished shuffling the cards, and the four superimposed hand shadows in front of him had disappeared, and a deck of playing cards was neatly placed in front of him.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Zhang Haoming's eyes were full of emotions and he stared at Chen Feng closely.

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the poker in his hand flew out of his hand like a goddess scattering flowers.

Everyone in the audience saw this scene and subconsciously exclaimed.

However, unlike what they thought, it was not that Chen Feng failed to control poker, but that he did so on purpose.But seeing the poker flying in the air, Chen Feng suddenly stretched out his hands at the same time, and instantly turned into countless arms, grabbing the poker in the air.

"This is the Thousand-Hand Guanyin," Old Man Mu said bitterly, "I've been studying it all my life but never used it, and now it's being used by a young boy."

"Probably not, I think it's just the afterimage created by moving faster," Old Man Sun said.

"It's normal that you don't understand how you play mahjong," Old Man Mu's face became more bitter, "The hand speed we usually talk about is the hand speed of the palm movement, and does not include the arms, because the arms are thick, no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as Palms and fingers.”

"If you want to use the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, you must train both arms to match the speed of the palms and fingers," Old Man Mu explained, "Look carefully at his hands. If it is an afterimage, there is a gap between the two arms. There must be a shadow connection, and not only does he not have one, the shadow of his hand is still very solid."

"It's true, this is the real Thousand-Hand Guanyin," Fei Biao whispered on the side, "It was pure hand speed that broke through the boundaries of afterimages and achieved astonishing results. I guess his hand speed should be over 55. There’s hope of breaking [-].”

"Today's young people are really amazing," Old Man Mu looked at Chen Feng and murmured, "I thought this was the worst era, and everyone was disgusted with gambling, but I didn't expect it."

"It's still undecided who wins and who loses, keep watching," Old Man Sun said.

The so-called Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara performed by Chen Feng is indeed as the three people said. It is achieved purely by hand speed. It is inferior to Zhang Haoming in terms of technique. However, in the gambling competition, hand speed is the foundation and it is not a magic show. , the results are not important to gamblers.

Of course, only a true master of gambling skills can see clearly the reality of the Thousand-Hand Guanyin displayed by Chen Feng, and Fei Biao never expected that Chen Feng’s hand speed not only exceeded 55, but also exceeded [-], otherwise he would have Jaw dropped.

When the cards flew out, Chen Feng controlled his strength so that the cards did not exceed the area in front of him. So after he used the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, everything went smoothly. The cards were all piled up in front of Chen Feng. However, when the Thousand-Hand Guanyin disappeared, , Chen Feng’s methods are not over yet.

A hand shadow appeared above the playing cards, and the playing cards under the hand shadow were shuffling automatically.

"This is" Zhang Haoming's pupils shrank sharply.

"How is it possible to take a photo with one hand?" Old Man Mu stood up subconsciously and stared at the shadow of Chen Feng's hand. "This is Old Ghost Song's unique skill, how could he do it?"

"Could this young man be a disciple of Old Ghost Song?" Fei Biao was also surprised.

"Fart," Old Man Sun said unceremoniously, "This kid is only 20 years old. Old Ghost Song died ten years ago. Ten years ago, this kid was only ten years old. You guys didn't blame Old Ghost Song for all the trouble he caused in those years." You know, how can you have time to teach your disciples, you are still a little kid?"

"Could that be passed down by one of Old Ghost Song's apprentices?"

"No, he is not Old Ghost Song's apprentice," Old Man Mu's eyes flashed, "Look carefully at the shadow of the kid's hands. They are different from those of Mr. Zhang. What else is there?"

Old Ghost Mu exclaimed, what did he see? He actually saw the shadows of two hands, two hand shadows parallel to each other. How could this be possible even if Old Ghost Song was resurrected?

The audience was silent for a moment, even Zhang Haoming didn't say a word.

On the gambling table, in front of Chen Feng, there were two clear shadows of hands, one on the left and one on the right, exactly a pair.Unlike Zhang Haoming who gradually became clear, Chen Feng's hands became lifelike as soon as they appeared.

There were no arms, only a pair of bare palms, which tightly pressed the poker down, and then the deck of poker was divided into two parts, as if spiritually, the two pokers were washing each other.

"Crash"

The pleasant sound of shuffling cards was so strange to my ears at this moment. When time passed and the shadows of the hands gradually disappeared, a deck of playing cards was neatly placed on the table in front of Chen Feng.To be continued.