The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 610

Amid the intense applause, the shirtless man slowly took out the long sword along his mouth, then bent down, bowed, and took the curtain call.

Seeing that the shirtless man was indeed safe and sound, as if the thrilling performance of swallowing the long sword hadn't been performed just now, the applause at the scene suddenly became more intense.

"Damn, it's so exciting, if I don't pay, I'll be a beast!"

"I just gave 1000 yuan directly, is there more than me here?"

"Do you support using cards or Alipay? I don't have cash with me now!"

"If I know that there is a brother who has not paid, I will fight him desperately!"

"This is simply performing with my life, I have to give money!"

The two men looked at each other, and there was a complacency in their eyes that others could not detect.

Xia Qian was supposed to be a specially invited audience to check the authenticity of the long sword, but now seeing that the shirtless man swallowed the long sword, she excitedly began to dig out her wallet immediately.

"Your performances are really wonderful, these are for you!"

Xia Qian took out a thick stack of banknotes from her wallet, at least two to three thousand yuan, and walked directly towards the wooden box in the center of the venue, ready to put it in.

Chen Hao frowned at this moment.

It seems that the task issued by the system is indeed correct.

These two men deliberately chose to perform on the venue in front of the commercial building by deceiving people. Most of the people who passed by here were rich people, and many people were busy with work, so they rarely had the opportunity to see such a performance, so Now suddenly seeing it, they all voluntarily took out their wallets.

It is precisely because most of the people here are not short of money, so what they pay out is a large amount, and those who give a hundred are considered a small amount, and many people give in piles.

In addition, many people here have a sense of superiority. When they see others spending more money than themselves, they feel very unbalanced, so in the comparison between you and me, the money you spend becomes more and more more and more.

In less than a few minutes, it was originally a voluntary payment, but now it has become a comparison. If the money paid is less than one thousand, I am already embarrassed to take it out again.

The smiles on the faces of the two men became more and more complacent. Looking at the thick stack of money in Xia Qian's hands, their eyes glowed with excitement.

"Hold on."

Just when Xia Qian was about to put the money into the wooden box, Chen Hao stepped forward in time to stop Xia Qian's movement.

"Chen Hao? I can meet you here." A delighted smile suddenly appeared on Xia Qian's face.

Xia Qian had been focusing on watching the performance before, so even if Chen Hao was standing in the crowd, Xia Qian didn't notice his existence.

Chen Hao frowned: "Don't give it, these are just tricks."

"Ah? Chen Hao, what are you talking about?" Xia Qian expressed that she didn't understand what Chen Hao said.

After all, she had personally inspected the long sword just now, and she was more convinced than anyone present that the shirtless man who swallowed the ground just now was indeed a sword.

It was too shocking to be able to complete such a dangerous performance, and she felt that she should give some money.

Before Chen Hao answered, the shirtless man stood up excitedly, pointed at Chen Hao and said loudly: "Boy, are you suspecting that I was cheating just now? What is a deceiving trick? I will explain clearly!"

Everyone present looked at Chen Hao with two hundred and five eyes.

After the real and exciting performance of the shirtless man, many people have already cast their eyes on him, and paying money is already a voluntary behavior of many people.

Now Chen Hao suddenly stood up and said that these are just deceptive tricks, which naturally aroused public outrage.

"Who is this kid? You're so disdainful, but I'm here!"

"He can swallow farts and swords, I think he can perform swallowing!"

"Young people these days are becoming more and more idiots. If they can't do it themselves, they will gossip about others. I don't like this kind of people the most!"

"What is a trick to deceive people, as if we are human!"

"If you don't pretend to be strong, you will become a fool. Why doesn't this young man understand this truth!"

The people present all looked at Chen Hao with stupid eyes, and when they pointed their fingers at him, they kept pointing their mouths, obviously thinking that what Chen Hao said was very ridiculous.

Seeing that everyone present was on their side to support him, the two men couldn't help but smile smugly.

"Chen Hao, I checked it just now, and it is indeed a real sword, not a lie." Xia Qian explained to Chen Hao with a smile.

"Ha ha."

There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, his eyes were fixed on the shirtless man, and he said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, do you dare to bring me the sword for inspection?"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, a trace of panic suddenly appeared on the shirtless man's face.

Perhaps it was because the expression on Chen Hao's face was too gloomy and cold, so the shirtless man couldn't help shivering.

He looked at Chen Hao, pretended to be calm and said: "Hmph! What are you, are you worthy of questioning me? Besides, my performance just now is over, and the props are all put away, why should I check for you?"

Obviously, the shirtless man had already begun to feel guilty.

Chen Hao sneered and asked, "Don't give it or dare?"

"What dare you?"

Another man stepped forward, directly raised his hand and pushed Chen Hao's shoulder, pushing him into the crowd: "We are in a hurry to perform, and you didn't pay us, and you've been standing here occupying us all the time." The venue, I think you are here to smash the venue, right?"

"That's right, if you don't pay back so many demands, I think you're just jealous!" The shirtless man said to Chen Hao confidently.

The people present were originally on the side of the two performers, but now seeing Chen Hao standing still and refusing to leave, they made angry accusations from their mouths.

"Who the hell is this kid? He likes to pretend so much, why doesn't he pretend to be in front of me?"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and each generation is more stupid than the next generation. The young people nowadays really can't bear to look straight at it!"

"I'm really speechless. He doesn't give money and likes to pretend. Such a person hasn't graduated from nine years of compulsory education, right?"

"Go away poor, don't stop me from paying!"

"My good brother, I'm going to show you this attitude. I'll give you 1 yuan now. Don't stop me!"

There was a lot of discussion at the scene, and more people took the initiative to take out money and put it into the wooden box in the center of the venue.

Chen Hao suddenly felt that there are really many idiots in this society.

"Boy, don't you understand why I told you to go?" The shirtless man said and pushed Chen Hao.

In the next second, "Peng" kicked, and this strong shirtless man was kicked off the ground by Chen Hao and flew up from the ground. His back slammed hard on the prop table behind him, smashing the table to pieces.

(End of this chapter)