Chapter 954: Complete rolling (two/three)

　　 nine minutes,
It took only nine minutes from the beginning to the end. This number is very amazing. You know that the team of sixteen people is still at a stage where it can’t do anything, but the other person’s No. 17 player has already completed it, that’s... The completion of understanding.
It's him!
　　 is definitely him!
Fan Zhilong can already be sure that the No. 17 player is the man. Only Xu Mang can achieve victory with this kind of crushing, and only Xu Mang has the unimaginable speed to complete the competition. Everything is So obvious.
"exactly!"
"it's him!"
　　 "It must be him!" Fan Zhilong muttered to himself excitedly: "I dare to swear with my head, it must be him... If not... just jump off the tenth floor!"
　　 "???"
　　 "???"
　　 "???"
The judges on the side were taken aback for a moment, and they all heard Professor Fan Zhilong’s self-talk, saying
it’s him
,
it must be him
,
must be him
, such confusing words , What does he want to express?
　　 "Professor Fan?"
　　 "You...what did you just say?" Hu Jing asked curiously: "Do you know this player?"
"Ha ha..."
"I can't say for the time being. When the time is right, he should tell everyone." Fan Zhilong said with a smile. In fact, he wanted to tell others that the mysterious man in front of him was the legendary Xu Mang, but since Xu Mang chose If it is not open, he must have his own ideas.
　　 Blindly revealing his identity, I am afraid that there will be live broadcast accidents. In order to protect the privacy of others, Fan Zhilong can only choose to hide it, but what follows is confusion, Xu Mang...Why did you participate in this show? He...he became a father?
　　 But there has never been news that Xu Mang already has a child... Did he quietly find a junior? This...this...it should be impossible. Xu Mang's wife Yang Xiaoman has seen it several times. It is not generally beautiful. Few women can be more perfect than her.
　　 Except for what Xu Mang said, he was disgusted, but from the current point of view...Xu Mang is a duplicity.
　　 "Contestant number seventeen?"
"Excuse me... are you really finished?" The host opened his eyes and asked in earnest. According to the general program schedule, this link is thrilling. Only when the topic is completed in the last few seconds can the tension be reflected. The process of stimulation, but...however it looks like now, it is completely crushed.
"Of course!"
"Do you think I'm making fun?" Xu Mang said with a smile, "It's almost done... Show the judges, you can almost announce the results, I feel... There is no pressure on the first place. Hmm... it should be like this."
　　"..."
　　"..."
　　"..."
　　 is a bit crazy!
　　No, no, it's more than just crazy.
　　 Do not put others in the eyes at all, do you think you are Xu Mang?
The sixteen players heard the nonsense of the guy wearing the mask... almost didn't get mad, fast... admit it is very fast, but in such a fast time, what is the quality? What? This is not known.
　　 immediately,
Xu Mang’s answer sheet was taken away by the staff and handed it to several judges. When they got together and saw the three A4 papers, apart from Professor Fan Zhilong, several others could not help but feel shocked. It was too tidy. Right?
　　According to their original intention, the time for these three topics should be controlled at 30 minutes. Of course...this is a rational time. In fact, according to estimates by several people, it will take about an hour to complete all the content.
　　 But...
　　 Nine minutes!
It took only nine minutes to be taken. Of course, it can be done in nine minutes under the graffiti, freeing up your thoughts, without any distractions, and graffiti like flowing water, but... these three A4 papers are not that kind. Happening.
　　 neat,
　　 orderly...
　　 "So clean!"
"How could it be possible to write so much content in nine minutes?" Hu Jing was completely confused, looking at the writing on it stupidly, not knowing what to say for a while, suddenly she thought of the draft and hurriedly asked Said: "Host? Please bring the draft of contestant No. 17."
"it is good!"
"excuse me, may I ask."
　　 a moment,
　　 The response from the staff was...There was no draft, and there were blank papers on the table.
"what?"
　　 "No draft paper left?"
"This... this... how is it possible?" Hu Jing opened her eyes wide, her eyes were full of horror, and she reacted in the next second, checking the previous mathematical problems, the dense calculation process, this...this is all Is it the result of not drafting?
　　 "Gosh!"
　　 "Who did we meet?"
　　 A certain judge was present with a distorted expression. He couldn't understand how he thought about it. With such a complicated mathematical problem, the result does not need to be drafted and calculated. Is this possible? Regarding the first two mathematical problems, as one of the authors, the difficulty...he is the clearest.
　　 But... it seems that speaking to the No. 17 player is not that difficult, so to speak, it is so simple that no draft calculation is required.
Ha ha...
　　 Are you scared?
　　 Because you met Xu Mang!
　　 Fan Zhilong looked at the scene in front of him. This is so familiar... Just kidding, when did Xu Mang use the draft when studying the problem? He has always been sitting there, seemingly in a daze, but in fact in a daze, and then when everyone is desperate, he suddenly took out the finished product.
　　 then in a calm tone, telling others... it's done.
Correct!
　　He is this kind of person.
after that,
　　 With a mentality of finding out, he began the process of carefully studying the answers. Don’t worry about it, you were startled at first glance. The answer to the first math question was so perfect, so perfect that it hurts.
　　 "It's not right, right, right!"
"This answer is simpler than our designed answer...!" Hu Jing said in surprise: "You see this process... have you seen such a process? He omitted two steps directly, let alone ...I omitted the extra two steps and it was even more perfect!"
"Ugh?"
　　 "Talk about...who has such strength in China? In the field of mathematics." Hu Jing asked.
Who?
　　 actually quite a lot,
　　 is hard to guess.
　　 "I don't know for the time being, but I have a condition for perfection, that is, extremely talented in mathematics!" Yin Jun, as a professor of the Department of Mathematics of National Tsing Hua University, said seriously: "Then let's look at the answers in physics."
　　Physics?
　　 shouldn't be needed anymore, right?
　　 "Ahem!"
"I think in terms of physics... it shouldn't be necessary to watch it." Fan Zhilong said seriously: "It may make me and Professor Hu feel ashamed. Really... I'm not kidding, I know this guy, he ...He... forget it."
　　 "Look!"
　　 "It's not humiliation once or twice anyway." Fan Zhilong smiled bitterly and looked at Hu Jing beside him: "Professor Hu...you may be ruined by the Three Views next."
"Uh?"
"No way?"
　　 "I am a person with high willpower." Professor Hu showed a confident expression and said indifferently: "I have seen a lot of bigwigs in physics at any rate, and there is still some determination."
is it?
　　 Then you may not have seen Xu Mang, you just heard of it.
　　 Fan Zhilong smiled and said nothing.
　　 However,
After a few minutes,
Hu Jing fell into silence. She really couldn't imagine what she saw. This is no longer perfect to describe it. He... unexpectedly gave a brand new idea to answer this question, which seemed weird... . But it is very practical.
　　 "Professor Fan?"
"Who is he?" Hu Jing hurriedly asked: "Mathematics talent is so high, physics... let alone physics, it is completely beyond my thoughts, I want to go... the entire China There are not many people, and those few people are very old."
　　 "Wait a minute!"
　　 "Xu Mang..."
　　 "There is also Xu Mang, but you have said that Xu Mang has no children." Hu Jing frowned and said solemnly, "Who is he?"
Fan Zhilong opened his mouth and said helplessly: "When the time comes, you can ask him yourself...Since he chose not to make it public, he must have his reason. Let's take a look at the last question about literature, which may give us a brand new one. Fantasy."
　　 Literature...
　　 should not be accomplished!
　　Mathematical and scientific are so prominent, literature is definitely not good.
　　 Can't both arts and science blossom, right?
　　 Soon their ideas were ruthlessly destroyed. A Chinese professor present was completely conquered. His literary attainments were very high, which brought endless fantasy, and even Professor Fan Zhilong was shaken.
　　 Xu Mang,
　　The Nobel Prize winner in physics, the top in the field of theoretical physics, as a result...he is secretly engaged in literature.
No way?
　　 Are you planning to win a Nobel Prize in Literature?
Really... I’ve never heard of Xu Mang’s literary works. He doesn’t seem to have anything to do with literature. Even though the contest between them can only show that they are very knowledgeable and very mixed. .. Now it's different.
　　 "How many judges?"
　　 "How is your final result?" the host asked.
　　"..."
　　"..."
　　"..."
　　 Fan Zhilong said: "We need...wait for the answer from the other party."
"Well!"
　　 "Let us enter a period of advertising, after the advertisement, it will be more exciting!"
　　...
　　At this moment,
Xu Mang slid straight away and went to a certain lounge in the backstage. As a result, he was hugged by the "little devil" as soon as the door opened, and then he was held in by the "mouth not". That was a kiss... almost nothing I'm bald, I have to say... Xiaoman is very enthusiastic.
　　 ten seconds later,
　　 Xu Mang licked his lips and said with a smile: "It's a bit sweet."
　　 "I hate~"
　　 "You dead ghost..." Yang Xiaoman gave a blank look and said shyly: "Husband...you are simply amazing!"
　　 "Speaking..."
　　 "A lot of people came to ask me if it was you on the show." Yang Xiaoman said, "I am a little scared now...If it is made public, doesn't it mean to announce to the world that I am pregnant?"
　　 "Hey..."
　　 "Sooner or later." Xu Mang shrugged: "Your belly will bulge in a few months. You can't hide it."
　　"..."
　　 "So too."
Yang Xiaoman squeezed Xu Mang’s cheek, and said seriously: "Husband...Are you losing the energy you used to? Just three questions...it took nine minutes. You used to be finished in five minutes at most. , It turned out to be four minutes longer."
"Ugh..."
　　 "I'm helpless too!" Xu Mang sighed, "Sometimes it's beyond my control, I can only say that I am old...really old!"
　　 "Cut!"
　　 "I think you are too decadent." Yang Xiaoman pouted his mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Your hand speed was faster before."
　　 Speaking of hand speed,
　　 Xu Mang's expression is a bit weird, and he smiled and said, "Of course..."
　　 Looking at this ‘you know’ expression, Yang Xiaoman’s pretty face was instantly printed with Hongxia, and said angrily: "Idiot! Hooligan! Big idiot!"
　　 However,
　　 involuntarily hugged tighter, and his head was deeply buried in Xu Mang's arms.
　　 "husband~"
"I love you to death!"
ten minutes later,
　　 The advertising time is over, Xu Mang is sitting in his seat with his head propped on his right hand, not knowing what he is thinking, and this scene makes Fan Zhilong very pleased.
　　 After the staff took away the A4 papers of the sixteen members, this session was over. The next step was to announce the so-called results. After the judges' discussion and consideration, the results of both parties came out.
　　 "Now I have got the final scores of both sides." The host held two cards in his hands and smiled and said to the camera: "Then I will announce...the results of both sides."
　　 "The Revenge Team!"
　　 "Sixty-one points!"
　　The words fall,
　　 There was applause everywhere.
　　 "Contestant number seventeen..."
"Wow!"
　　 "It turned out to be a perfect score!"
　　 Everyone in the audience seat was shocked, and the opponents in the opponent's seat were also shocked.
"This..."
　　 "How is this possible?"
　　 "Full score?"
　　 "Fake it?"
A member of the opponent's seat was very serious~EbookFREE.me~ He couldn't accept this ending, and hurriedly shouted to the host: "Host...I have a little doubt, this...how is this possible? "
　　 "This player!"
　　 "We are based on facts. If you question the results, we can announce the answering process of contestant No. 17." Hu Jing said seriously: "Let our staff prepare."
　　 soon,
　　 The answer process appeared on the big screen, but most people in the audience couldn't understand it, but it didn't mean that those players didn't understand.
　　 After seeing the mathematical problem, I knew that I was not at the same level as him, and the latter literary problem destroyed everyone's last hope.
this moment,
　　 They all served,
　　 I was convinced to lose.
　　A question appeared in the minds of the sixteen members, who is this mysterious person? Even if he can learn the arts and sciences at the same time, he is still not human?
"It seems that the champion of this issue is our No. 17 contestant." The host walked to Xu Mang's side, and then began to reveal the true face of this person step by step according to the instructions of the person in charge of the show. In fact, she also wanted to know this person. Who is it?
　　 "Contestant number seventeen."
　　 "May I take off your mask and let us see the real appearance of the champion?" the host asked, "I think...this is the request of everyone in front of the TV."
"Ok!"
　　 Xu Mang nodded and silently took off his mask.
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