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"Sweet, why are you so impulsive?"

"Sorry." "But I can't just watch them frame and belittle us like this. I'll do my best in this competition."

"But how do you know you can win? If you lose... "

Of course, Wen Tiantian also considered this point. He turned to Master Chu and said, "master, what do you think of Mr. Newman's restoration technology?"

On hearing this, Master Chu frowned and recalled. "The last time he came to China, he showed his own repair skills. If at the level of a few years ago, it should be above you. However, after so many years, although you have also received our training during this period, he should also be improving. It is really hard to see who will

win

Wen Tiantian hears his speech, but he is more relaxed.

"In that case, there is a chance to win."

She bowed slightly to Master Chu and assured, "don't worry, master, I won't disgrace you."

Master Chu pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

"Now that you've made up your mind, come on. You must win. Let them have a look at your ability."

Wen Tiantian nodded slightly, and her fighting spirit was high.

"Don't worry."

With all due respect, I turned around and went back to the studio with a few other people.

This studio is usually used for training. On the table, there are some things that have been slightly repaired, and the tools needed for the repair are all available. They can fully cope with this competition.

Several foreign prosthetics looked critically at the tools around them. Even if they wanted to pick bones from eggs, they couldn't find any place.

Very proud of the slow way: "tools are good, but your repair skills are not necessarily how."

With that, Newman swaggered down on the front bench.

"Now let's look at the gap between ourselves and us, and be prepared to avoid losing too badly when we get there."

The tone of two people is permeated with disdain, the eyes sweep on Wen Tiantian's body.

Wentian walks over and sits down.

Master Chu put the two things they had repaired to half on the table.

"this is as like as two peas, which we used to do before training. The two bottles are exactly the same. The cracks on the top are the same. We have already repaired half of it. The rest is very simple, and it will be completed soon. It is very suitable for today's match."

"Two, please choose one to play."

Not isothermal sweet hands, two people quickly took over to have a look.

as like as two peas, the two pieces of the selected things are fairly fair. The cracks need to be repaired in the same size. The bottle is exactly the same. It is still quite clogging.

Newman chose one of them in his hand.

"I'll be able to fix this little thing soon. You'll have a good look later!"

With that, he lowered his head and began to repair it immediately.

The master next to him frowned and said, "it hasn't started yet. It's a foul for you!"

Newman didn't lift his head,

"you didn't say the rules before. How can I know? I've started anyway, and it's impossible for me to pause. "

Several masters didn't expect that they should be so strange and cunning, unreasonable, so angry that they gnawed their teeth.

"It doesn't matter." Warm sweet way.

Then he picked up the remaining bottle, sat on the other side and observed it carefully.

After having a plan in mind, he finally started to do it.

Once the game started, everyone in the field was quiet, no one spoke, and kept an eye on their progress.

This war is not only to explore the reality of the opponent before the competition, but also for the dignity of the domestic cultural relic restoration community.

To tell you the truth, Master Chu and several others were dissatisfied with being looked down upon by these two foreigners.

Now wentiantian is playing against them. If they win, their faces will naturally shine and they can regain some face.

But if they fail, I'm afraid these people will be more arrogant in the future.

Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath.

Even Ji and Qing are also worried to look at the side, small face wrinkled into a ball, eyes have been on the warm sweet body.

At this time, the mobile phone hanging around the neck suddenly vibrated.

He quickly picked it up and frowned slightly at the prompt on the mobile phone screen.

Back over, carefully connected to the mobile phone, a series of actions calm and calm, not at all like the reaction of children of this age.

A word.

"Babbling."

Tender voice rings, but holding a mobile phone to speak seriously with the other end of the phone.

This picture really makes people laugh.

At the other end of the phone came Ji Jingchen's voice. He didn't seem to be influenced by the childish words and asked seriously."Has Tiantian had lunch break yet?"

"Dada Da Da!"

"That's good. Next, we should take good care of her. Don't let Tian Tian work too hard, OK?"

Ji and Qing turn their heads and look at Wen Tiantian, who is sitting in front of the work table and competing with several other people. They are worried and say something.

But Ji Jingchen at that end did not understand at all. He said, "let's do this first."

Finish saying, do not stop for a moment, hang up the phone directly.

Small and Qing heart dissatisfaction, hum a, then put the mobile phone aside, seriously looking at the warm sweet game.

The two masters discussed the progress in a very serious way.

As time goes by, even if most of the two works have been restored before, and all that remains is the final finishing work, the restoration of cultural relics needs a lot of time and energy to pile up.

Although it was a long time, no one was present.

Ji and Qing have been worried about looking at Wen Tiantian. According to Ji Jingchen's account before, Wen Tiantian should go to have a rest.

But because of this game, it has to continue.

Just then, the door behind him was gently knocked.

Ji and Qing heard the sound and turned around to see Ji Jingchen come in. He was surprised.

It's only half an hour since he hung up the phone. Did he leave at that time and prepare to come back?

As soon as Ji Jingchen came in, his eyes swept over the people who were playing. He frowned and went to Ji and Qing.

Ji and Qing raised their heads, and their eyes showed some doubts.

No need to speak, Ji Jingchen has become a low voice.

"When I called just now, I heard the conversation between Master Chu and them. I was a little worried and came here. When did the game start? "

Ji and Qing babbled, but Ji Jingchen couldn't understand.

"Well, I don't know." After that, he turned his head, and his eyes fell again on Wentian's body.