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"I'll do it." Before everyone reacted, Zhuo Yi yelled out: "ha ha ha ha Arithmetic is my strength since I was a child. Since I was a child, I've recited addition, subtraction and multiplication, and I've never been so smooth. "

"Good!" Su Xue said with a curved mouth.

Zhuo Wenchen couldn't help sighing, why did he have a silly brother.

Even Lu Yunting couldn't help sighing. He could already foresee the result.

At this time, someone brought up a relatively large touch screen display machine.

Zhuo Yi said with a smile: "you have to be so formal. You can just make a report."

"The oral report will delay the time." Su Xue said with a smile: "you can go up and choose a topic you want to challenge."

"Good." Zhuo Yi confidently went forward, but when he saw the rule of arithmetic, he was almost scared. He looked at Su Xue and asked: "sister Su Xue, are you wrong?"

"Yes, the rules are very clear." Su Xue is still smiling.

"Twenty three digit addition, or twenty three digit subtraction, or even twenty three digit addition and subtraction together, the key answer time, the most is actually only eight seconds, the shortest is only four seconds, just a few seconds, I can't even see the question board clearly?" Zhuo Yi is depressed.

In fact, there is a more abnormal kind behind, 20 five digit addition, 20 five digit subtraction, or addition and subtraction.

That kind of topic, Zhuo Yi is to dare not think, think about it, feel liver pain.

"So you're going to give up?" Su Xue asked.

"Don't give up, we're better than that." Zhuo Yi thinks that it's strange that he can see twenty three digits in eight seconds. He doesn't believe Su Xue can answer it.

And the fact is that they tend to slap at each other.

When the countdown, Zhuo Yi and Su Xue two people's hands are each holding the question board to prepare.

That eight second speed, swipe several times to shake 20 three digit, Zhuo Yi is a face muddle force.

I even thought about using the computer on my mobile phone to calculate secretly.

But it's only eight seconds. It's too late to press the key.

But Su Xue answered.

And the answer is right.

Qiyue and lixiaoxiao cheered happily.

Zhuo Yi feels that his IQ has been deeply crushed. At this time, he wants to bite his handkerchief and cry.

"Although you lost the first question, there are still two questions behind you. If you continue to work hard, you may still win." Su Xuemei's eyes are curved and comforting.

Zhuo Yi wants to cry more. It's better not to say.

"Let's go on now." Su Xue said.

"I give up." Zhuo Yi says aloud.

It's an insult to his intelligence to continue to compete.

He suspected that he was retarded.

The problem is machine random. He chooses the rules himself. He chooses whether to add or subtract. So Zhuo Yi didn't doubt Su Xue for cover at all.

Especially later, in the mouth of his elder brother Zhuo Wenchen, he learned some abnormal deeds of Su Xue. His IQ as high as 165 can be compared with that of Lu Yunting.

"It's OK. You won't lose face to her." Zhuo Wenchen patted his brother on the shoulder.

Zhuo Yi smiles very reluctantly, you are really my brother.

Su Xue looked at the crowd and said: "the first level you lost, now the second level, who will you come?"

On the other side of the best man group, other than Lu Yunting, immediately stepped back.