The same five shelves of different heights were pushed up and arranged into a C formation. This formation was larger than the previous one. Candles were lit on the shelves, and Wu Long was ready with a stick.

Barrage:

"I understand, this is about jumping into the formation and hitting five sticks in a row to extinguish the candles."

"Can't this be done?"

"It's impossible to shoot five sticks in the air."

"In the past, the chain kick was a foot attached to the body, which could be kicked out quickly. Now it is a stick, not a foot."

Wu Long was seen running with a stick, leaping two meters high into the C-shaped formation.

The long stick in his hand danced like a breeze.

Five candles in different positions are all extinguished in the blink of an eye.

After hitting five sticks, Wu Long put the stick upright on the ground and let go.

Seeing the stick tilting to the ground, Wu Long, who was falling, suddenly stepped out with both feet. One foot stepped on the middle of the stick, and the other hooked the upper end of the stick, creating a force that caused him to stand tilted on the stick.

And the stick miraculously did not fall over!

Stand on the ground at an angle of 45 degrees.

Wow!

The people at the scene couldn't stand any longer, and they all wanted to rush over excitedly.

In the live broadcast room, the screen was full of "fuck" words, covering Wu Long's figure.

The people at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room all had the same idea at this time.

This is impossible!

This is fake!

If it is a video, it may be fake.

But this is a live broadcast, how can it be faked?

Cut to a still picture?

It’s not false, it simply goes against everyone’s common sense of physics.

This action takes a full three seconds!

Wu Long also made a gesture of building a pergola with his hands and looking into the distance.

Wu Tingjun opened his mouth wide, Dong Lufeng's eyes widened, and everyone present was speechless.

Barrage:

"Newton, what do you think?"

"I was lying in the coffin watching."

"Newton jumped out of the coffin."

"I saw Brother Long, oh, it's okay. He lay back down again."

"This actually does not violate common sense in physics, it is just a matter of mastering the balance of the center of gravity."

Wu Long got off the stick, grabbed the stick, performed a stick dance, and threw the stick to Qi Ke.

Qi Ke was still in shock and almost failed to catch the stick.

Bang bang bang!

Wu Tingjun took the lead in applauding, and everyone applauded.

"Awesome, Wu Long!"

"Not everyone can learn this trick."

Wu Long said modestly:

"It's nothing, it's just a balancing skill. As long as you practice it well. The important thing is that the stick must be strong, otherwise it will break easily."

The stage manager wiped his sweat.

The staff began to move the shelves. They were arranged in a fan shape, and the shelves were arranged from high to low, from left to right. There was a foot between each shelf, and candles were lit.

"Here comes the sword!"

Qi Ke threw the sword. Wu Long caught the sword, drew it, and threw the scabbard back to Qi Ke.

This time, Wu Long did not leave any distance for his approach, but stood directly in front of the shelves arranged in a fan shape.

He braced himself, took a deep breath, and squatted.

Suddenly, Wu Long jumped up with all his strength.

This time he jumped with both feet on the spot, and the height of the jump was actually close to two meters high!

At this moment, Wu Long crossed his legs in the air, like a monk meditating.

The sword, clank clank clank, stabs out!

Cross your legs in the air!

The sword sounded five times in a row!

Five stabs in a row!

The thrust position of each sword is different!

Every time a sword is struck, a candle goes out!

After stabbing five swords, Wu Long lowered his legs and landed on the ground. He held the sword flower in his right hand and stretched his left hand towards Qi Ke.

Qi Ke woke up from the shock and threw the scabbard to Wu Long.

Wu Long returned the sword to its sheath and threw the sword back to Qi Ke.

At this time, the crew reacted.

Wow!

I have to admire it.

applaud!

If Wu Long just stabbed out the five swords to extinguish the candle, it would be within the tolerance of everyone. After all, Wu Long's performance before was already amazing.

But Wu Long jumped so high and even crossed his legs in the air before thrusting his sword!

This is twice as difficult!

Moreover, this is also Wu Long's response to the Internet's doubts about the photos of him ascending to heaven like a Buddha.

Barrage:

"Awesome, my Brother Long!"

"It seems that I can jump higher than my height. I am 1.7 meters tall. Am I disabled?"

"Brother Long's profile is 1.81 meters tall. Comparing his height with the height of his frame, we can see that Brother Long's jump is definitely over 1.8 meters!"

"This jumping ability is invincible in basketball, right?"

“Invincible in volleyball too!”

"Looking at Brother Long's video on the wall, someone calculated that the run-up jumped more than two meters on one foot."

The staff removed the shelves and arranged the tables in a row. They lit a row of twenty candles beside the table, with a distance of two feet between each candle.

Wu Long came out with a stick.

"Next, I will perform a whirlwind stick performance for everyone. I have to dance the stick continuously and use the wind of the stick to extinguish the candles."

After saying that, Wu Long first moved away from the candle and danced with his stick. He struck a few moves and moved towards the candle while doing so.

After reaching the appropriate distance, Wu Long swung his stick at each candle.

This time, his stick did not stop above the candle, but passed a foot away from the candle.

When the stick passes, the candle goes out.

The camera was shot from the side. Although the audience in the live broadcast room could not see the stick clearly, they could see the trajectory of the stick. It can be clearly seen that there is a distance between the end of the stick and the candle, and the candle is blown out by the wind of the stick.

Wu Long swung the stick to extinguish the candle, moved forward, and when the other end of the stick turned around, he swung it towards the second candle.

The end of the stick is also one foot away from the candle. When the stick passes over the candle, it goes out.

Repeatedly, Wu Long held the stick in both hands and twirled the flowers. Each time the tip of the stick passed over the candle in front of him, he could extinguish the candle.

I saw the sticks dancing like flowers, and candles were extinguished one after another as they passed by.

This scene is incredibly exciting.

The expectation is too much.

Can the next candle be extinguished? Will it resurgence?
To be continued...