Catch it.

Fang Qiu took a step back and didn't open it for the time being.

Each of the other schools sent one person to grab the number.

"Please open the paper ball in your hand, face the audience, and see who the No. 1 flower is. ”

Seeing that everyone was caught, the host immediately said.

Hearing this, the nine people did not hesitate and immediately opened the paper ball in their hands.

Outcome.

The moment he opened the paper ball again, Fang Qiu was stunned.

I'll go! It's all ???

When the other eight people looked at each other looking for No. 1, Fang Qiu slowly raised the note that had just been opened in his hand speechlessly.

What was written on that piece of paper was 1!

The camera instantly locks onto the square mound.

He and the bright red "1" in his hand appeared on the big screen.

The audience was instantly shocked.

Oops,!

it!!

Groove !!

This Nima, Fang Qiu's luck is going against the sky!

No one expected that Fang Qiu would be able to catch No. 1.

"Number 1, Fang Qiu!"

The host was also stunned for a moment when he saw the number in Fang Qiu's hand, and then announced with a smile.

Hear the words.

The eight people who knew the result all turned their heads with a "poof", all of them staring at the note in Fang Qiu's hand in shock and speechlessness.

This Nima can be!

It's you who grabs the answerer, okay, then let's change the guessing boxing.

As a result, it's still you.

Okay, then let's change the lot.

As a result, it is you!

This is not a way to live!

Fang Qiu on the side also smiled bitterly, he didn't expect his luck to be so good.

One in nine chance you can catch yourself.

This...... It's awesome!

After a long silence.

Students from other schools can only sigh and accept the reality helplessly.

They have to accept this luck!

What a crime of war!

The second round continued in shock and speechlessness for everyone.

After discussing with his classmates, Fang Qiu still chose the most difficult Type A question.

However, because of the selection of the scripture question in the last round, I couldn't choose it again this time, so under the discussion of the nine people, the theoretical question was finally chosen.

Maybe it's because Fang Qiu's performance is too eye-catching.

In this round, everyone handed over all the questions to Fang Qiu to stand up and answer.

Outcome.

They don't have to negotiate at all.

Fang Qiu alone only took fifty seconds to answer all ten questions, and all of them were correct.

Everyone present was amazed by this speed.

On average, a question of five seconds, except for Fang Qiu and the leaders of each school, none of the students present could do it.

Same as before.

The audience applauded.

For the wonderful performance of Fangqiu.

After Jiang TCM answered, the other schools continued.

Twenty minutes later.

The second round of questions is over.

The final results were also quickly counted and appeared on the big screen.

All can see it and see it at a glance.

"Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, 17 points in the first round, 6 points in the second round, 45 points in the first round, 50 points in the second round, and hurriedly ran over with 13.

"How's it going?"

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yinsheng immediately ran to Fang Qiu's side and asked.

Fang Qiu is the absolute main force in this knowledge competition, but don't have any problems.

If something goes wrong, what will happen to the next game?

Qi Kaiwen was also anxious, seeing Fang Qiu's pale face, listening to the words of his classmates around him, he hurriedly said, "Quick, send him to the hospital for gastric lavage." ”

"No way!"

Fang Qiu shook his head with a painful expression.

He knows.

It's too late to go to gastric lavage now.

Although it is wrapped in internal qi and poisonous food, the digestion of food in the stomach cannot be stopped, and some of the toxins in the digested food have entered the bloodstream.

Even though he knew that Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen were all for his good, Fang Qiu couldn't trust anyone now.

He only believes in himself.

"No, you have to go to gastric lavage. ”

Chen Yinsheng gave a tough order.

Fang Qiu shook his head again, endured the colic pain in his abdomen, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhu Benzheng, and said, "Call my teacher and ask him to save me!"

"Your teacher?"

Zhu Benzheng hurriedly flipped through Fang Qiu's mobile phone number book, and asked anxiously, "Who is your teacher?"

"Contacts, Xu Miaolin!"

Fang Qiu said.

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