The man laughed at Shi Qian's stupidity in his heart, but he smiled gratefully on his face: "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. I was really ugly just now, so I made you laugh."

But what he actually wanted to say in his heart was, "You stupid guy, I don't know that the bronze medals in your mouth have been stolen by me. I'll see how you will laugh at you when you pay them later, haha."

Shi Qian nodded and smiled, "Brother, why are you polite? That moment just now was so beautiful. I admire him very much. How about you and I go to hand in the bronze medal together?"

The two of them ignored it and smiled, and then went to the referee hand in hand. The relationship was as good as a brother who had been separated for many years. Everyone laughed when they saw it.

The referee first took the bronze medal of the lean man and counted it meticulously, then reported the number: "Fangshan Maliu, won a total of twelve bronze medals."

The thin man froze his smile when he heard this. He was stunned at first, and then shouted: "No, I have obtained fourteen, how could it become twelve? There is something wrong with this, I ask for a double number!"

The referee's face flashed with anger, and he suppressed it and slapped the signs in his hand on the table, saying, "What do you mean is that I can't even count? Well, then please count it for me, what exactly is this?"

The thin man thought it was not good. This angered the other people on the territory of the King of Wu. Isn’t it a pity that he could not feel happy, but at this time he could only take the bronze medal and count it - twelve. He didn’t believe in evil and counted it several times, but it was still twelve.

The referee asked loudly with a stern face: "How? How many brands are there in total? Please tell me it out loud, so that the heroes who think that our King of Wu are all wine bags that can't even count."

Ma Liu had to blush and said, "There are twelve in total. I'm wrong. But I clearly remember that it was fourteen, so why did two missing?"

At this time, Shi Qian was behind and smiled and said, "Brother Ma Liu, did you fall to the ground when you slipped just now, why not go to the ground to look for it?"

Ma Liu suddenly realized, bowed his hand and thanked him and immediately turned around and searched carefully. At this time, he heard Shi Qian hand the sign in his hand to the referee and said, "This is my fourteen bronze medals, please confirm."

The referee was very satisfied with Shi Qian's respectful attitude, especially after comparing with the public doubts that Ma Liu had just made, he immediately started counting and quickly said loudly: "Shi Qian from Liangshan won a total of 15 bronze medals. For the championship of this competition, please applaud him."

Applause suddenly sounded on the court. Although it was not very enthusiastic, it was quite rare. After all, this was a real stealing skill in front of everyone, and it was worthy of the "Wonderful Art". Moreover, everyone was envious and jealous of Shi Qian, because he was about to win the first championship of the conference and more importantly, a 5,000-ton prize!

But the more Ma Liu listened, the more he heard, the more wrong it became. As Shi Qian's biggest competitor, his attention was always on Shi Qian. He clearly remembered that he opened fourteen boxes and stole another one of him. It should have been thirteen brands, but why did it end up in fifteen? Could it be...

He was not a stupid person either, and he immediately realized his mind. Grandma, he was obviously moved at that time. He and him had a total of twenty-seven pieces. One was missing here, but one more was there. Isn’t this very simple? The damn thief man and woman stole one of them!

At this time, he had already forgotten that he had bad intentions first, so he jumped up and shouted: "Referee, it was at this time that he stole two of my cards, so I only missed one."

The referee was confused and asked directly: "I don't know what you are saying, I'm willing to accept the loss and compete fairly. If you lose, you just admit that your skills are not as good as others. Why do you need to bite other players?

And you are completely inconsistent with the foreword. Sometimes you said you lost two, and sometimes you said that player Shi Qian stole one of you. It’s all inconsistent. You can make up the lie first before talking about it.”

Ma Liu's face turned red. He wanted to say that Shi Qian had stole two of him, but he only missed one. For a moment, he forgot that he had stole one of Shi Qian, which made him mess. At this time, when the referee reminded him that he was known as a thief but was stolen by someone, it was a joke, especially because he didn't know about it. This was even more a joke in the joke. If he said more, he might even have the second place score cancelled.

He had to scratch his scalp and laugh awkwardly, "This, I was just joking with Brother Shi Qian just now. I was actually convinced of his ability, hehe, hehe."

Although everyone did not see what happened before, the quick-reacting person already understood what happened just now, and burst into laughter and booed, making Ma Liu even red. However, the referee did not care too much about him. After snorting coldly, he pretended that he had nothing to give birth and announced his results loudly. Shi Qian was naturally the first, Ma Liu was the second, and another man who opened six boxes was the third.

But everyone knows it well that the gap between the first and second is actually not just a brand. Ma Liu only proves that he has outstanding strength in opening boxes, but he lost a mess in the face-to-face showdown. The latter is the highest level of empty-handedness. However, Ma Liu doesn't care about other people's opinions. The three thousand coins of real money are the most important to him. And after winning the second place this time, he doesn't have to worry about not having the big power to find him.

At this time, Tian Bao's face turned a little darker on the platform. The referee's shouting "Liangshan Shiqian" hurt him again. He didn't expect that the damn Liangshan gang of men and women would win a championship as soon as they came up. This was undoubtedly slapping him in the face, especially in this competition of the rooster crowing and dog thieves that he hates the most.

However, Shi Qian ignored these things. He bowed proudly and ran back to his position with the generous reward of more than 200 taels of gold. At this time, the forces in Qingzhou's eyes changed a little when they looked at Liangshan. No matter what, they had won a lot of money, which was equivalent to adding glory to the entire Qingzhou, right? Many people came over with a smile and congratulated Shi Qian. The Drum Flea had never had such a glorious moment. They were so happy that their mouths were almost pulled to the back of their heads, and they were also happy to give gifts to everyone.

I like unpopularity, but I don’t want it to come from Germany. I hope this failure will wake them up. If you should, you will be able to win. Don’t be as arrogant as a defending champion. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Warriors and the beans on the clay? They are all fighting so hard, so what qualifications do you have to slack off?
Chapter completed!