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Chapter 2929 What is this thing?

"No, what I mean is, I'm not bringing out other puppets. Can I create a puppet on the spot?" Qin Cheng continued to delay time.

"Made on site?" The referee was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, do you want to make a puppet here now?"

The elder referee's eyes widened.

The competition is about to begin, but now I am starting to build a puppet. I have never heard such a request in all my years.

"That's right, so I want to ask if it's okay." Qin Cheng said.

The elder referee looked towards the high platform as if asking for help.

This situation should be no different from taking out other puppets.

But he had never encountered someone who wanted to create a puppet on site, so he was a little unsure.

On the high platform, President Zhang pondered for a while, carefully filtered the various rules in his mind, and nodded.

The elder referee also informed Qin Cheng of the result.

"Elder, wait a moment."

But as soon as the elder referee took a step, Qin Cheng spoke again.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, how many questions do you have? Can you ask them again after I start this competition?" the elder referee said with a sullen face and frantically.

Didn’t you see that thousands of fellow Taoists in the audience were almost asleep because of your bullshit fighting style?

The previous two competitions were so long and boring that everyone could hardly wait until Fan Chun was about to take the stage. If you keep talking, I'm afraid everyone will lose the patience to watch.

"Elder, I just want to ask. I may need a space to build it here. Is that okay?"

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Cheng, as long as you don't ask any more questions, I will create an area for you to ensure that no one will disturb you. That's all right."

Qin Cheng smiled and said nothing more.

While taking advantage of the delay, he had already tried several times in the medicine refining space.

On the stage, Jia Xu was a little nervous.

In the end, he faced Fan Chun, and it seemed that Qin Cheng was planning to start refining the puppets, so during this period, he had to delay it no matter what.

"Master Cheng and Han Yukai are doing something this time."

On the other side, Fan Chun also frowned, feeling slightly uneasy.

The two people have been going around in circles during the competition, and now Qin Cheng is about to start refining the puppets. Is this a pretense or is it true?

But no matter what, since the other party intends to delay time, he cannot let them get their wish.

After the fight started, Jia Xu followed his previous plan and planned to continue dealing with Fan Chun.

But this time, Fan Chun was obviously more ruthless, and his puppet strength was far superior to his two previous companions.

Without a moment to burn the incense, Jia Xu watched his puppet crash to the ground with a look of despair.

Despite my best efforts, the gap is still too big.

Outside the ring, Qin Cheng was lowering his head and building the puppet parts piece by piece.

Although complete drawings are available, this is his first time building it after all.

Therefore, Qin Cheng cannot say that the various components are perfectly made.

But time is limited, so I don’t have time to choose carefully.

Soon, Qin Cheng accumulated a pile of puppet parts around him.

The elder referee's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that Qin Cheng was actually serious.

While others were competing in the ring, he started to build puppets under the ring.

When Jia Xu walked off the stage, he looked even more guilty when he saw that the prototype of Qin Cheng's puppet was not yet completed.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Cheng, I couldn't hold on."

"It doesn't matter, you rest first, I'll be able to finish it here soon."

Qin Cheng didn't even raise his eyelids, and he was building it quickly with both hands.

"Elder, you just said that you can wait up to one stick of incense before the competition, right?"

"Yes, in order to prevent monks from being unable to arrive due to unexpected circumstances, you can wait for up to one stick of incense."

The elder referee took a deep breath. The rules originally created for this reason were actually used by Qin Cheng to refine the puppets.

"In just one stick of incense, I'll see what tricks you can come up with."

Fan Chun walked off the stage and hummed.

At this time, the eyes of everyone present were focused on Qin Cheng.

The scene was quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was Qin Cheng's continuous tapping of crystal stones and manufacturing components.

"This is the first time I've seen a puppet made on site."

"The number of parts seems to be quite large. Could it be that it is really a top-notch Fusion Realm puppet?"

"But why didn't you build it before and why do you have to arrange it in front of us now?"

"Anyway, you will know the reason once you try it out."

Everyone was also talking quietly.

The puppet that Qin Cheng showed before was very strong, but now he has chosen to re-create it. Could this one be stronger?

Gradually, Qin Cheng completed all the parts of this weird puppet. The next step was to install it.

Everyone stood up involuntarily, looking expectant.

You can't tell the true appearance and strength of a puppet just from its parts. Only after it is completely formed can you make a sufficient judgment.

However, Qin Cheng watched as he assembled the puppets with flying hands.

Everyone became even more sluggish.

In front of Qin Cheng, a puppet with holes all over its body, looking crooked and not even very balanced, was quickly created.

In fact, because some parts may be slightly different and cannot be put together, Qin Cheng directly went up and kicked them together.

In the end, this puppet, which was like a kite full of holes, extremely tattered and like a torn monster, appeared in front of everyone.

Tell me, this thing is a puppet?

Everyone was stunned.

I can't feel the aura of this puppet at all, and there is no aggressive aura of that powerful puppet. People even think that it is difficult to say whether this thing can fly.

As for Han Yukai and others, they almost cried.

Brother, you won’t play tricks on me, right?

We delayed for so long and were scorned and ridiculed by many monks, and in the end you did this?

"Brother Cheng, otherwise we should use the same puppet as before." Han Yukai wiped his forehead and said.

Compared to this weird thing, the puppet from before seems to be more reliable.

"No chance, because the two puppets have similar parts, so I dismantled the original one." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"It's over."

Han Yukai completely fainted.

Now I don’t even have second-hand preparations.

"The time has come, Fellow Daoist Cheng, do you choose to go on stage?"

At this moment, the referee elder looked at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng nodded, waved his hand and sent the puppet into the ring, and then he also flew onto the ring.

"You deal with him first and test this puppet's background."

On the other side, Fan Chun's eyes flickered a few times and he looked at the tall and thin monk beside him.

In these three games, they won two games in total, so both of them can continue to play.
Chapter completed!
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