Zhao Zihang took action, as if to vent his anger of being humiliated. He broke out with all his strength as soon as he took action, giving Han Feng no room for anything!

Wow!

Wow!

A familiar current emerges.

Zhao Zihang's calm eyes fell into the sand table.

Water flow...

Water flow is the easiest to divide!

He believed that for sand tables like sand and dust, the water tray master's comparison of proportions is simply too easy!

then.

In a blink of an eye.

He condensed a water tray and immediately frozen into ice.

final.

The ratio of real buildings vs. sand table is: 2000:1.

“2000:1?!”

People were thrilling.

What a hell of a ratio?!

This is just a creation-level duel, not a deduction-level!

2000:1…

This has exceeded the limit that the Creation-level Sand Table Master can control? Even at the high level of Creation, the sand table ratio is only 500:1.

"Han Feng lost again..."

"Hey, I didn't expect that there was another item in the professional showdown!"

"Not it? Under normal circumstances, a few hundred ratios are definitely enough. Usually, demolition is only a few dozen ratios, but there is no way, the professional showdown is the limit."

"Um."

People are very sorry.

And at this time.

The leaders of the Urban Construction Bureau were silent.

They suddenly knew why Han Feng didn't want to challenge him at all.

Because I'm here...

Just being humiliated!!!

"What is the proportion of sand tables currently recorded by Han Feng?"

The old leader suddenly asked.

"I'll take a look."

A leader glanced at the backstage and said in a deep voice: "100:1..."

Everyone was silent.

One is 100:1, the other is 2000:1. According to the rules of the competition, the final score of Han Feng may be only a pitiful 5 points!!!

“…”

The old leader was silent for a long time, "I'm sorry for this child!"

Han Feng...

He felt a little guilty.

This battle may have been lost. Now, he only hopes that Han Feng has enough pressure resistance and will not be able to recover from the blow!

“Prepare some resources for me.”

“No matter what success or failure.”

"After the challenge is over, it is all handed over to Han Feng."

The old leader said in a deep voice.

"clear."

Everyone sighed.

now.

Their hearts have sunk to the bottom.

As sand table teachers, they know too well what this proportion represents.

And at this time.

After Zhao Zihang completed the extremely high proportion of water tray, he slapped the table hard with both hands and stared at it, "Han Feng, now it's your turn!!!"

"Um."

Han Feng glanced at him and nodded slightly, "You are indeed quite small."

"Han Feng!!!"

Zhao Zihang was angry.

He now understands the meaning of this sentence!

"Don't show off your words..."

He was angry.

However.

Not finished a sentence.

He suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence again, and suddenly became even more angry. He stared at Han Feng, "I want to see, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!"

He stopped talking nonsense.

This world is about speaking with strength after all!

He really wanted to see who was the one who was ridiculed!

And at this time.

Han Feng was still calmly gathering the sand table.

Um……

Sand and dust swept through.

Han Feng has completed half of it, and the sand table ratio is 110:1!

That's right.

This is his limit!

Even with the assistance of the power of divine thoughts, he could only reach this point!

Every reproduction of the Sand Table Master and every progress in proportion are completely reproduction, completely reduced, with a huge impact!

Where is the water tray master?

Just control it!

so.

He will definitely lose this battle!

only.

He was a little unwilling to accept it.

Because he knew who was right and the flaws of the water pan master, there was no fairness in their fight against the sand pan master!

pity.

No one will believe him!

At this time, the water disk master was clamoring that he would definitely xx after he had xx defects...

It will only add to jokes.

therefore.

What Han Feng needs to do is to let the sand table masters of Tianfeng City survive safely.

then.

Han Feng looked at the sand table in front of him and suddenly had a new idea.
To be continued...