deltrittennovels Chapter 129 I played Truth or Dare at Longhu Mountain, and the referee really knows how to read mind
Chapter 129 I played Truth or Dare at Longhu Mountain, and the referee really knows how to read mind
"Let's practice! Separation Word: Explosive Flame!"
Zhuge Qing was not to be outdone, and flames shot out from his palm.
The two were about to start fighting at the card table.
"Sit down, all of you!"
Lu Jin suddenly lost her temper.
He slammed his hands on the table, activating the Tongtian Talisman!
Swish swish!
More than a dozen blue talismans appeared out of thin air and stuck to Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing's foreheads, freezing them in place.
"What's all the noise about! I haven't finished playing my cards yet!"
Lu Jin was furious:
"Wang Ye cheated! Disqualified! This round doesn't count! Let's start again!"
"Start over?"
Su Wuxian suddenly laughed.
He pushed his cards aside:
"No need to start over."
"I won too."
"A perfect suit, a straight flush!"
Everyone took a closer look.
The cards in front of Su Wuxian were neatly arranged, all of them...90,000.
All of them were 90,000.
A standard mahjong set only has four nine-wan tiles, but he has fourteen of them?
"this……"
Lu Jin's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she pointed at the pile of cards:
"Su Wuxian! Do you think I have dementia?"
"Did you draw this sign?"
Su Wuxian shrugged, looking completely innocent.
"Old Lu, you need to provide evidence when you speak."
"Feel this card; is it real?"
Lu Jin picked up a card and examined it carefully.
It feels realistic to the touch, with clear textures, and doesn't look like it was painted on later.
Nonsense, Su Wuxian directly modified the material structure of the mahjong tiles using his Double-Handed Technique (Red Hand)!
He changed all the tubes and strips to 90,000 at the molecular level!
This is... a cheating technique that uses a dimensional reduction attack!
You know perfectly well that I'm cheating, but there's nothing you can do about it!
You can't catch me!
"You...you..."
Lu Jin was trembling with anger, pointing at Su Wuxian:
"You're calling a deer a horse! You're turning black into white!"
"I'm done playing! I'm flipping the table!!"
Lu Jin finally couldn't hold back any longer. He activated the Reverse Life Triple Technique to its limit, grabbed the welded steel table with both hands, and roared:
"rise!!!"
Creak...
collapse!
The steel table, weighing several hundred kilograms, along with the concrete floor beneath it, was lifted up by Lu Jin and held above his head!
"Holy crap! Old Master Lu has gone mad! Run!"
Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands.
Su Wuxian remained seated, calmly taking a sip of tea, watching Lu Jin, who was holding the table up like a Tyrannosaurus Rex:
"Old Lu, you have to pay for the damage to public property."
"I can afford to pay for it!!"
Lu Jin slammed the table down on Su Wuxian.
"Golden Light Mantra".
Su Wuxian raised a finger.
"when!!"
The huge steel table stopped at his fingertips, motionless.
"You can't afford to play this game, Lao Lu."
Su Wuxian shook his head and flicked his finger lightly.
The table flew back even faster, pinning Lu Jin underneath.
The table is still the same table.
However, the Qi attached to it is as vast as a mountain.
"Ouch……"
Lu Jin was pinned under the table, only his head showing, and he was so angry that his beard was askew.
"Su Wuxian! You just wait!"
"We're not done yet!"
Watching this scene from below the stage, Zhang Chulan silently turned off the live stream.
"That's too brutal..."
"Is this supposed to be a mahjong game? This is a complete disaster!"
Meanwhile, Tian Jinzhong, sitting on the referee's bench, laughed until tears streamed down his face, raising a small red flag.
"Due to a group fight among the players, public property was damaged!"
"This match—all participants are eliminated!"
"The bonus will be confiscated! Extra dinner tonight!"
"Due to the damage to the props, the rest of the competition cannot proceed. The organizing committee will hold a meeting to discuss and adjust the competition schedule. Thank you!"
……
Longhu Mountain, martial arts training ground, late at night.
After an afternoon of "Mahjong Triathlon," the specially made steel table had been flattened by Grandpa Lu Jin.
The match could not continue.
But this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd.
On the contrary, as night deepened, the eyes of these energetic superhumans gleamed with even greater excitement.
The campfire was rekindled, and sparks crackled and popped.
The group sat in a large circle.
In the middle is an empty... Moutai liquor bottle.
"Everyone."
Su Wuxian sat cross-legged in the main seat, holding the empty wine bottle in his hand, and gently tapped it on the cement floor, making a crisp sound.
"After discussion, the competition committee unanimously decided to hold an extra round! We've finished the physical work during the day, so let's have a more emotionally engaging extra round tonight."
"Everyone knows the game's name—Truth or Dare."
"cut--"
A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.
Wang Zhenqiu rolled his eyes and twirled his golden cudgel.
"Master Su, isn't this way too old-fashioned? We're superhumans, why are we playing these middle school games?"
"Besides, who would tell the truth? We're all shrewd old foxes, why are we playing these ghost stories?"
"That's right, that's right."
Zhang Chulan chimed in from the side, his face radiating righteous indignation:
"Although I, Zhang Chulan, claim to be shameless, I always speak the truth! This game is no challenge for me!"
"Not difficult?"
Su Wuxian smiled.
He slowly raised his right hand.
"Buzz..."
A ghostly blue aura condensed in his palm, like a flickering will-o'-the-wisp, radiating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
That's one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, the Dual-Handed Technique.
"Let me introduce my new identity to everyone."
Su Wuxian pushed up his non-existent glasses, revealing a devilish smile:
"I am the sole referee for this game, and also serve as... a human lie detector."
The rules have been upgraded as follows:
"Those who choose truth must stick their heads out so I can press them."
"I will use my blue hand to probe your soul fluctuations."
"Of course I won't search my memories."
"If you are telling the truth, the blue light will turn white, and everything will be fine."
"If you dare to lie..."
The blue light in Su Wuxian's hand suddenly surged, transforming into a ferocious ghost claw:
"I'll manually 'format' your memory so you can experience what it means to have a 'blank brain'."
"Gulp."
The entire audience erupted in a synchronized sound of swallowing.
Wang Zhenqiu, who had been making a fuss, immediately shut up and shrank behind Xiao Zizai.
Zhang Chulan's face turned deathly pale, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
"Can I withdraw from the competition? I'm not competing anymore, I want to go home!"
"Withdraw from the competition? Too late! If you want to withdraw, come over here now and press the button!"
This isn't Truth or Dare at all!
This is a judgment of the soul!
Who doesn't have their own little schemes?
Who doesn't have a dark past?
In front of a master of double-handedness, even underwear can't be hidden!
"What? Scared?"
Tian Jinzhong fanned the flames from the sidelines:
"If you're scared, just say so! We at Longhu Mountain don't force anyone. If you're going to back down, go peel peanuts for the monkeys over there!"
"Who...who's afraid!"
Old Master Lu Jin had just been drunk, and although he was half-sober now, his arrogant attitude was still there:
"I've lived a life of leisure! Nothing is too private to tell anyone! Let's play then!"
"Great! Old Lu is so generous!"
Su Wuxian placed the wine bottle on the ground:
"Alright... let's begin the first round!"
slam-la-
The wine bottle spun rapidly on the rough cement floor, making a teeth-grinding scraping sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bottle opening, silently chanting:
"It can't be me, it can't be me, it can't be me..."
The bottle's rotation speed is getting slower and slower.
The bottle neck slowly glided past Lu Jin, past Wang Ye, past Feng Baobao...
Finally, to Zhang Chulan's horrified gaze, it came to a steady stop in front of him.
"Depend on!!"
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