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Yan Huan'er's team began to discuss that they wanted to nominate a player to draw lots. Several boys agreed that ladies were first, so they pushed Yan Huan'er up.

Yan Huan'er did not shirk, and generously agreed.

Mr. Lu asked everyone to be quiet in the microphone, emphasizing that when the players entered the competition, they must not be distracted by the sound of the outside world, and in order to make the players achieve a good result, everyone should cooperate and turn off all their mobile phones.

At this time, I saw that the students in the audience bowed their heads one after another, and each whispered a reminder to set up their mobile phones.

Seeing that everyone responded, Mr. Lu asked the players of the two teams to rise.

Yan Huan'er saw that the representative elected by the other team was the one who answered the question of the third team last time. The two of them met again several times, and they both felt a little sympathetic to each other.

The host assistant took the lottery box, and Yan Huan'er was given priority again. Reaching in, she pulled out a ping-pong ball with 1 written on it.

There was no need for that student to draw lots again.

The assistant raised the numbers on the table tennis ball and showed it to the audience. Of course, you can't see it, mainly for the judges, and the camera to see it.

After the draw was completed, another white curtain hung down behind the rostrum, and the projector in the referee area was also turned on to prepare for work.

Yan Huan'er returned to their respective teams, and everyone was discussing which picture topic to choose.

A little red in the green bush is to look at which position the flower is in a hundred different pictures of green leaves and flowers, and when the referee asks a question, the contestant has to say the sequence of the figures. There are three questions to be answered.

Binary numbers are binary numbers that will be given on the screen, and the more numbers you memorize within the specified three minutes, the higher the accuracy rate wins.

The glimpse of the floating light is actually somewhat similar to that in the green bushes, but instead of using the red flowers and green leaves as the background, the questions are designed with the location of the light points in the round of aperture.

The above three items are still evaluated based on the balance of time and accuracy.

This time, a timer was arranged on the small table, and there was no longer such a vague way of timing as raising your hand.

With the sound of "dang", Mr. Lu rang the big gong on the stage and announced the start of the competition. Let the players of both teams enter their respective answer areas.

Yan Huan'er was pushed up again this time, and she felt that memorizing binary numbers was competent for her. Observing the figure aspect, she didn't know if she could do it, because her practice had always been to meditate on the figure by herself and then connect it with the required memorization, and she had not trained herself to do the opposite.

Yan Huan'er was a little nervous. When you play this kind of game, you can say that you are not nervous, you can fool others, and you will not be able to pass the test if you fool yourself.

Sitting down at the small table, she saw that the other team was a small boy, and he did a very good job last time, but he didn't know the name. Yan Huan'er was too nervous that day to be distracted to remember who was who.

Mr. Lu and the other two team members sat down, and began to introduce there: "First of all, I would like to introduce the only female student among our contestants this time, Yan Huan'er from the first class of the Department of Management of Binhai University. ”

The audience burst into applause and cheers. Yan Huan'er saw that the fluorescent board of the Fat Girl God Society was swaggering vigorously, and the pennants in all corners were also shouting and shouting there.

If there are demons in it, maybe there are Xiao Wu, and there are other classmates who don't know each other, anyway, this time the cheerleading team is huge.

Teacher Lu waited for a while and said with a smile in the microphone: "It seems that girls are popular, I see the fans of the Fat Girl God Club, let you say hello to the goddess of memory of Binda University." ”

Yan Huan'er saw several fat men standing up in the audience from a distance, and shouted vigorously there: "Come on, come on, Goddess Binda." ”

"Yan Huan'er, we are optimistic about you. "Classmates.

"Yan Huan'er, we are already in love with you. "Yan Huan'er is a true fan.

What a warm scene, such an impassioned declaration. Yan Huan'er tried to stabilize herself, not to get excited, not to get excited.

Teacher Lu paused for a few seconds and motioned for everyone to be quiet again.

Next, I will introduce the male player.

This is Zhang Haoyu, from the third class of the fourth year of the Department of Computer Science of Huazhen University, send everyone's blessings. ”

There was another thunderous applause in the audience, applauding, but it was obviously not as fierce as Yan Huan'er's momentum.

Yan Huan'er looked at the male classmate apologetically and gave him a big smile.

It turned out that this time the game was preceded by this link, introducing the players.

Teacher Lu waited for a few more seconds, and then said with a serious expression: "Okay, in the next competition, please be careful not to make any noise, so that our players can concentrate on the game." ”

"Team A, this time the binary number question is selected, and Yan Huan'er will represent the team in the game. Now please watch the big screen and stand in the middle. ”

When Yan Huan'er heard this, she walked to the middle, turned her back to the audience, and looked at the curtain.

There was another "dang" sound, and Mr. Lu said that the timer began. Before the sound was over, dense numbers had already appeared on the curtain.

The above are all 1 and 0, all kinds of different sorts, but the overall look, the whole screen is full of "0" and "1" to occupy the line of sight, just looking at it from beginning to end, it makes people feel dizzy.

Yan Huan'er was in contact with this type of question for the first time, and as soon as she saw the numbers on the screen, she gasped, this time there was only one minute, one minute, how much should she write down?

Her eyes move up and down rapidly, and according to her own habits, she imagines the whole figure as a beating picture, from top to bottom, from left to right, intersecting each other, and observing the image of the figure from different viewing angles.

She closed her eyes suddenly, her vision stopped, she stopped, she opened her eyes again, and looked again, and looked again. She didn't know that the sweat was running down her forehead, and she only knew that she had entered the numbers.

"Three seconds left. Three, two, one, it's time!"

The screen went dark all at once.

Yan Huan'er took a deep breath and quickly returned to the edge of the table.

There was a small voice in the audience, and Mr. Lu immediately "shh Because she only has three minutes to answer the question.

Yan Huan'er had already picked up the pen there and quickly wrote on the cardboard, she barely looked at her cardboard, closed her eyes slightly, and quickly wrote down the numbers one by one with her right hand.

What everyone saw was her posture of not saying a word, biting her lower lip, and moving her right hand quickly.

The assistant in front of the stage could see that as her gestures moved, numbers jumped out one by one. She hardly has to think about it, as if she wants to make her pen "0" at one time and "1" at the other.

The screen was full of numbers, and when Yan Huan'er was in it, she let herself ignore the second half of the numbers. Her goal was 2,000 numbers, and she roughly swept them and framed a range for herself.

Just looking at the number area she had framed, and below that, she stopped, and stopped looking down at the new content.

With a single thought, she consolidated all the numbers she could remember.

This question is supposed to be a test of how much you can remember, not whether you can remember it all.

This time, she was much more flexible.

As her gestures slowed down, she closed her eyes and thought for a moment, wrote a few more lines, and finally put down the pen in her hand.

She felt a little collapsed all over her body, but she didn't expect such a memory, but she was as tired as running a rally training.

The sweat on his forehead finally flowed down again. At that moment, her little round face flushed.