There are others who collapsed at the same time.

I saw that Chu Hao drew an oval at the top of the S-shaped line, which is such an oval, O.

Everyone was petrified.

What the hell is this?

Is this a snake?

Are you sure this is not a tadpole with a tail?

Especially Teacher Yan, after seeing this, he almost fainted.

Ma Dehua's tears are about to flow. My Brother Hao, is this what you call the soul painting?

You are also a magical pen Ma Liang, what the hell?

The short-skinned man did not relax at all. Akiyama Yokogi said thoughtfully: "His rhythm is beyond my expectations. This person's paintings are something I have seen in my life, and they are very strange."

strange?

Nakai couldn't help but want to complain. Originally, the S-shaped line seemed perfect, but what the hell was the O added?

Are you blind?

Yokogi Akiyama sighed: "Chinese culture is indeed profound and profound. Let's continue to read it. Maybe he is really drawing a snake."

Chu Hao looked at his "snake" and nodded, "No, Brother Hao is worthy of being a soul painter."

However, he pointed his small eyes on O's elliptical line, and this is the snake's eyes.

Everyone was petrified again.

Nakai looked at Akiyama Yokogi to see what he said.

I saw that the corners of Akiyama Yoko's mouth twitched and cursed: "Bageyalu, he is shameful to me, take my knife."

The short-skinned people were speechless and looked at Chu Hao sneered. This kid could not draw.

Nakajing laughed and said, "Student Chu, is this your painting? Sure enough, Chinese culture is profound and profound, which opens our eyes."

Listening to his sarcastic words, the masses were furious.

They were also speechless. No matter what Chu Hao painted, he could draw any other person, and he could draw better than him.

Chu Hao sneered: "Little Japanese, you will see what is a soul painter."

Li Yin covered his forehead, Brother Hao, please don’t pretend like this, okay? Even a fool can tell that you can’t draw at all.

Then, Chu Hao added another horizontal line to the O-shaped edge, which was the snake's mouth, and then added two V-shaped fangs to make the snake look more "fearing", and the group of people were speechless to the extreme.

Chu Hao nodded and said to himself: "Well, it's much more ferocious."

Everyone wants to cry, is this fierce? Are you sure it’s not very cute?

"Haha... I'm so laughing. This is the soul painter in China. It's so extraordinary." Nakai's stomach hurts when he laughs.

Akiyama Yokogi sneered and said in broken Japanese: "Soul Painter, you will definitely lose."

Chu Hao glanced around the people around him and said lightly: "The real painting does not depend on how good the painting is, but on giving the soul of this painting."

Do you want to be so pretentious?

You can still draw your soul.

This painting is already terrible. If it were a painting of the soul, it would probably cry to death.

Chu Hao was still very pretentious and said, "Mortals, you know nothing about soul painters."

"Ding... The host is angry and takes 500 points of pretentiousness."

The short people are angry. At this time, you still have to show off. There is an old saying in China that you will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. It will slowly see how you commit suicide.

Not to mention the short people, the masses were speechless and wanted to beat him.

Just saw Chu Hao pointed to the snake in the painting and shouted: "Wake up!"

An incredible scene happened.

The "snake" in the painting was actually swimming, rushing out of the painting board, and biting towards the horizontal tree of Akiyama.

Its two V-shaped fangs bit hard on Qiushan Hengmu's butt. The latter screamed in a shrill voice. The two teeth were directly trapped in the flesh, making him howl in pain.

"Ah!! Yi Tai, Yi Tai (pain)."

This short Japanese devil was so painful that he screamed repeatedly.

Chu Hao hugged his hand and sneered: "I am even afraid of my own painting when I draw it. Who are you?"

"Ding... The host successfully pretended to behave and obtained 500 points of show-off."

"Ding... The host is shocked and gets 1,000 points of pretentiousness."

This wave of pretending is so cool.

Shocked!

The audience was shocked. The snake, which looked like a tadpole, actually came back to life?

They rubbed their eyes hard one by one, wondering if they were dreaming, and they sucked in a cold air, not knowing what to say.

The people of the short country were shocked and ran up to get the "snake" down, but the snake bit it tightly and just didn't let go.

On the contrary, the harder they pulled it, the tighter the snake bit it. The flesh on Akiyama Yokogi's butt was almost torn off, and a large amount of blood was leaked.

"Save me, save me!"

Chu Hao looked down at him and said, "Are you convinced?"

"Yima, Solimale, Bagaya Road, Savadika."

Brother Hao couldn't understand what he said, but wasn't Bagayalu meant to be a bastard?

Chu Hao said with a cold face, "As a soul painter, I mean that you are not as good as my eyes."

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, wuwu... Ichita, Ichita." Akiyama Yokok knelt on the ground in pain, kowtowed to Chu Hao for mercy.

His butt was bleeding too much, and he would die of bleeding.

Chu Hao smiled and shouted, "Split!"

The snake then became ink and disappeared.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat." The kid fainted in pain.

The whole audience was dead silent.

Then, cheers broke out. The competition was so exciting. From a counterattack, a reversal, and a turnaround, it was just because Chu Hao was alone.

It's even more incredible that this soul painter actually brought the painting to life.

Is this a human?

He is obviously a god.

Nakai's face changed from ugly to fear. No matter how stupid he knew, Chu Hao was not an ordinary person at all, but he didn't expect that alone could make Hua live.

He had heard a long time ago that there were many strange people in China, but he didn't expect that Chu Hao was the one.

Nakai was a little scared. It was the most fearful thing to deal with such a person. He would never know what his next move would be.

As the referee, Teacher Yan immediately said: "Now, we draw two to two."

Chu Hao waved his hand and said, "What are you going to compare next? Brother Hao will accompany you to the end."

Zhongjing was hesitant, and he had already compared the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the next last game!

Nakai said: "I heard that Chinese culture is profound and profound, and martial arts is also the teleportation culture of China. Let's compete next."

Hahada, who gave you the courage to compete?

Nakai looked back and a man walked out, wearing a karate suit. The man was tall, about 1.86 meters tall, and looked very tough.

Wang Qi exclaimed: "Karate quarter champion, Yamamoto?"

Yamamoto has won many awards in the karate world. This person is very young and is said to be a high school student.

Yamamoto twisted his neck and began to move. He hooked his fingers at Chu Hao, with a strong sense of fighting and contempt.

Chu Hao walked over and sneered: "It's just this waste?"

The short countryman was completely angry by Chu Hao's arrogance. Nakai said coldly: "Yamamoto, it's up to you, I can't lose this time."
Chapter completed!