Chapter 3607 The second city lord who regrets nothing

The Second City Lord has been immersed in many ideas in the field of talismans. For him, the sculpting of the texture of talismans is just a basic skill, a piece of cake.

Coupled with the previous three consecutive defeats against Su Chen, he was filled with anger and planned to avenge his disgrace in this talisman field.

Everything was going very smoothly, and the Second City Lord could almost see victory waving to him from afar.

As the last talisman texture was painted, the second city lord let out a long sigh of relief. After checking it, there was no problem. He felt extremely proud, feeling that he had won this victory.

The second city lord also looked at Su Chen with a bit of mockery in his eyes.

Seeing this, the Second City Lord was almost startled, because when he looked over, he happened to see the City Lord Su Shao suddenly stand up.

What's the meaning?

Is this guy done too?

This terrible thought flashed through the mind of the Second City Lord, and he subconsciously stood up quickly. Both parties said almost in unison: "I'm done."

This scene made everyone stunned.

No way? Both sides finished at the same time?

Isn't this too much of a coincidence? Moreover, it seems that City Master Su Shao stood up first and said the words at almost the same time.

Could this be a draw?

Can this also result in a draw?

A total of six talisman textures are carved. Logically speaking, there is always a difference in speed. If this can all result in a draw, it is definitely a coincidence.

Even the Second City Lord was stunned by this sudden accident.

"No, how could he complete it? I've never heard of him having any great talent in talismans. This kid must be cheating."

In this round, the Second City Lord had the belief that he would win.

He was a little annoyed and couldn't help but remind him: "Four City Lords, check carefully to make sure you don't cheat."

The second city lord suspected that this city lord Su Shao must be blindly pursuing speed and not caring about quality.

Unfortunately, after the fourth city lord inspected it, he gave a very disappointing reply to the second city lord: "The talisman depictions on both sides are completely qualified and there are no flaws."

"What?"

The second city lord's expression finally changed drastically, as if he had been hit hard, and his mind was filled with regret.

"Why, why did I check that just now? If I didn't check, I could have been ahead of others."

After the second city lord finished, he checked it carefully. Although it didn't take too long, it took time after all. Even if it only takes a moment, it is still a flower.

Who would have thought that just a little delay could turn a victory into a draw?

If we hadn't checked that, wouldn't the victory have been achieved by now?

The Second City Lord couldn't accept this fact, and his intestines were almost green with regret. If it is true that his level is not good enough, he will lose if he loses. At most, he will feel depressed and his skills are not as good as others.

However, this game was clearly winnable, but in the end, the opponent forcefully snatched a draw. Yes, this was definitely a draw that was robbed.

It was like a cooked duck that suddenly flew away.

The result was out, no matter how much he regretted it, it would not change the fact that it was a draw.

"Eighth round, draw!"

The two city lords wanted to give him a slap in the face, but he didn't understand. He just carved a few talisman textures. It was not a difficult task for him at all. Why did he have to go and check it by accident?

In fact, after the inspection, there was indeed nothing wrong.

But why was there that moment of lack of confidence? Could it be that the previous three consecutive defeats have caused cracks in his Taoist heart?

Although the Second City Lord didn't want to admit this, he had to admit it.

"Don't be discouraged, City Lord. We have four wins, three losses and one draw. As long as we win one of the next three martial arts competitions, we will not lose this bet."

Nie Bin was open-minded and comforted the second city lord.

The Second City Lord also knew that the battle situation was still under his control. But he just felt a little useless, and he was very frustrated that he had lost this game in vain.

At the main palace of the big city, except for Su Chen, everyone else's morale was also low.

With a record of three wins, four losses and one draw, the main palace of the city was teetering on the edge of crisis.

In the next martial arts competition, the main palace of Dacheng must win at least two games to win. The situation is very bad.

When Su Chen and Manager An returned to the main palace of the city, they saw everyone looking solemn.

"What's wrong, everyone is downcast?"

Su Chen's tone was relaxed.

"Oh, the situation is not good for us. It's me who's holding us back."

Huangfujue said dejectedly.

"Isn't the competition not over yet? Don't you have the confidence to turn defeat into victory in three rounds of martial arts?"