Chapter 273: The Legendary Full Score Player (3/3, It's Really Scary)
Yang Xiaoman never expected that when he was about to finish writing the mathematical tools, this guy actually finished the two papers, which... It's not a dream on its own, is it?
Fifteen minutes!
Done?
Nonsense?
Yang Xiaoman couldn't accept everything that was happening in front of him for a while, how did he do it to be reasonable?
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"Huh?" Yang Xiaoman said with a look of disbelief: "You... You're done?"
"Huh?"
"Pretty much. Xu Mang said with a smile: "This time the performance is abnormal, it could have been faster, right... What did you just ask me? Transform the integrals? What integrals? What problems are you having?"
Yang Xiaoman didn't speak, staring at Xu Mang silently, he just looked at him from a distance before, watching him answer the question quickly, but this time he sat beside him and felt his speed.
This kind of fast,
There are simply no words to describe it.
"Huh?"
"What the hell is the problem?" asked Xu Mang.
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"Give!" Yang Xiaoman handed the scroll to Xu Mang, and said with a serious face: "You come and write!"
Xu Mang: ???
What's the situation?
Why did you suddenly ask me to answer the question?
Xiao Man, what's wrong?
Xu Mang looked confused, not knowing what was happening, but looking at Xiao Man's expression at this time, it didn't seem to be a joke, and then carefully took the scroll.
"The system... How many skill points do you have for this paper?"
[Recognized by the system, the full score exchange value of this paper: 1000 (math skills)]
Belch?
Need 1,000 Skills?
It looks like it's super superb... Also, it's all a magic capital level competition, and it's not a normal thing to be over-outlined.
Pay!
Under the influence of the beast mode, Xu Mang directly began to answer the questions, and the speed was still the same as before, which was outrageously fast.
At this point,
Yang Xiaoman, who was sitting on the side, was completely speechless, he just glanced at the first question casually, and began to write the calculation process, the calculation results of each process were written directly, and he felt that he already knew the answer to this question in advance.
Don't you use those math tools?
Don't you need to do a priori on scratch paper?
That's how he used to be?
Countless questions arose in Xiao Man's head, but these questions were like unsolved mysteries in the world, which could not be explained by common sense.
In less than a minute,
The first question is finished...
Yang Xiaoman didn't recalculate the answer, but quietly watched him answer the second question, still the original routine, glanced at the question and wrote it directly, without any respite in the middle, and finished it in one go.
Question 2,
Question 3,
Until the last question.
It took Xu Mang ten minutes to solve the twelve questions in the third paper.
"Xiao Man?"
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"Don't speak!" Yang Xiaoman was in shock, and said silently: "Let me slow down!"
"Oh..."
"Then you go to the stage and relax. Xu Mang smiled: "I'm going to hand in the papers." โ
Words fall,
Xu Mang shouted at the referee: "Submit the papers!"
After a loud sound, I heard countless 'tearing' sounds in the venue.
it!
Why are you still here?
Came again yesterday and again today?
Isn't it annoying?
Everyone present stared at Xu Mang angrily.
however
How do they know that this is the characteristic of Xu Mang's game, even if it is repeated countless times, it is not annoying at all.
Because without the sound of tearing, the game will lack soul.
The referee was yesterday's one, and when he saw that Xu Mang was about to hand in the papers, his face was not to mention how depressed, is this student mentally ill?
afterwards
Xu Mang silently stuffed the roll into the brown paper and left the venue with Xiao Man.
Yang Xiaoman sat on the side and began to autify, while Xu Mang smiled and nodded to the glory of the king, crossed Erlang's legs, and happily sent people away.
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None of the three of Lu Wei dared to speak, after all, this was a real boss.
From 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., the first game of the team competition ends, with an hour of meal time in between, followed by a second game at 12 a.m.
The second scene is Xu Mang and Lu Wei,
Two people enter the venue.
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"Xu Mang?" Lu Wei asked cautiously, "What do you need me to do?"
"Huh?"
"Hmm... Just sit down. Xu Mang thought for a while, and said silently: "If you really can't do it, you can sleep, and it is estimated that I can finish it in twenty minutes." โ
I...
Is this too paddling?
Lu Wei is a scholar, a top-notch existence among scholars, how could he endure such humiliation.
However...
One minute after the start of the game.
When Lu Wei saw Xu Mang's operation, he just wanted to say two words... It smells so good!
This speed,
This reaction,
How did Xu Mang make it?
Similar to Yang Xiaoman, when Lu Wei saw that Xu Mang did not need to go through calculations and gave answers directly, this earth-shattering mental arithmetic ability immediately fell under his jeans.
After about 20 minutes,
Xu Mang handed over the papers.
Under the gaze of many murderers, the two left the arena unhurriedly.
And then
Lu Wei found a place where no one was, sat there silently and began to shut himself up, thinking about whether he was a waste or not.
meanwhile
Xu Mang gave away his head in the glory of the king.
[Dear Summoner, you have been detected by the system for bad game behavior and your account has been suspended.] 2999-01-01 Unblocked. ใ
Xu Mang: WDNMD
But I have to say that this is an honor, who has been sealed for a thousand years?
"Xiao Man!"
"I'll show you something good!" Xu Mang took his mobile phone and secretly found Yang Xiaoman.
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"What do you want to do?" Yang Xiaoman glanced at him.
"Look!"
"I've been sealed for a thousand years!" Xu Mang smiled: "Just ask if you are afraid?"
"Idiot!" Yang Xiaoman had just walked out of autism, and was in a very unhappy state with Xu Mang, and said: "Destroy other people's game experience, who else will you ban if you don't ban you?"
Xu Mang looked at Xiao Man's stunning and pretty face, and said shyly: "Your account." โ
Yang Xiaoman: ฮฃ(ยฐโณยฐ|||) ๏ธด
What the?!
My number, old lady?
People don't hate much, they belong to Yang Xiaoman.
Come up and punch it directly...
( ฬ ฮต(# ฬ)โโฐโฎo( ฬdish ฬ///)
ultimately
The misunderstanding was cleared, and it was Xu Mang's registered trumpet.
"I said you are not skinny?" Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang, who was beaten by himself until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, rubbed his face painfully, and said, "You have to be angry with me, now it's okay... Got beaten, right?"
Xu Mang: Embarrassed
"How do I know that you came up indiscriminately, and it was a punch directly at my Shengshi beauty. When Xu Mang said this, his brows couldn't help frowning: "Lighter..."
"Annoying!"
Yang Xiaoman gently helped Xu Mang rub the injury, there was no way... It was a bit out of control.
At this point,
Wang Bingwen walked over and was about to ask about the third team match, but the two forcibly broke their mouths and poured a sack of dog food into it.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"You guys are too much!" Wang Bingwen scolded angrily: "Have you considered the feelings of the people around you?"
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afterwards
Yang Xiaoman had no choice but to leave here, leaving the two to discuss the next game.
"Xu Mang?"
"What do you want me to do later?" Wang Bingwen asked, "Sitting like Lu Wei?"
"Pretty much. Xu Mang touched his nose and said with a sad face: "Am I still handsome?"
Wang Bingwen: ???
Is this guy listening to me?
How to feel absent-minded.
"Xu Mang?"
"Do you know what the outside world says about you?" Wang Bingwen sighed and said silently: "They said you were given for nothing!"
"It doesn't matter. โ
"A lot of people say that about me, and it doesn't matter if there are a few more. Xu Mang was still in his original state, raised his head and asked, "Are you sure I'm still handsome?"
I...
How did he become a super god of study at Fuda?
We're too wasteful, aren't we?
Five o'clock in the afternoon,
The third game of the team competition began, this time only three hours long.
It's still the same as before,
It took Xu Mang more than ten or twenty minutes to complete the competition.
Under Wang Bing's suspicious gaze, Xu Mang handed the leather bag to the referee, and then the two of them both left the venue, according to the rules of the competition, they could return to the hotel at this time and wait for the award ceremony and closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon.
On the way
Xu Mang received a call from Director Ouyang again, of course, a scolding was inevitable, and then there were Xu Mang's various assurances.
Just after dealing with Director Ouyang, I received a call from Director Fang and the class guide...
Finally, there is the principal.
Unlike the previous three, the principal taught Xu Mang a lesson in the tone of an elder this time.
It's called miserable...
"What's wrong?"
"Suddenly your face is so ugly?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously.
"I was scolded by the principal. Xu Mang said bitterly: "The key is that he crushed me with his generation... came up and scolded me directly with the title of second grandfather. โ
"Yes!"
"He was a classmate of my father and second uncle, and he was almost a sworn brother. Yang Xiaoman said: "It's indeed our second grandfather, don't say a few words of scolding you, even if you hit you twice, do you dare to fight back?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. Xu Mang shrank his head and said helplessly: "What... The second grandfather said that if the results are not satisfactory this time, let me look good. โ
"Humph!"
Yang Xiaoman snorted coldly: "Let you skin!"
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Following
Morning.
Modu University Students Mathematics Competition Results Grading Group.
Twenty or so young team members are correcting the contestants' papers in the conference room, and of course, there must be a hint of cheerful laughter in the tense atmosphere, and this laughter is provided by Xu Mang.
"What's that student's name? The student who turned in the paper after about 20 minutes of the exam?"
"I really don't know... Sealed sexual handover, plus correction is also sealed, who knows?"
"Anyway, it must be him who changed to a white roll. โ
There are happy topics, and of course, there are also topics for discussion, and this topic is also provided by Xu Mang.
"How much can Xu Mang take?"
"I guess... At least 300% guaranteed. โ
"Three hundred and thirty points!"
"I think two hundred and ninety starts. โ
Changed and changed,
The topic has changed...
"it!"
"I think I've found something amazing!" said one of the members in horror, "Legendary perfect score!"
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What's that?
Full marks in the individual competition?
The current best score in history is 340 points, right?
Suddenly,
Everyone gathered around, intending to witness the legendary perfect scorer, whether it was really a perfect score.
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