"That's right."

"That's right."

"That's right."

“……”

The crowd in the square was completely boiling, staring at a data table on the right side of the screen with red eyes, and the mood was very uncertain.

Yes, the data table on the right is the form that Jiang Hao and Shan Ming memorized at the same time, and the photographer directly took a close-up shot of the data table in order to facilitate the live broadcast, so that the students in the square could watch and verify.

Every time Zhang Xiaoxuan read out a data, the students quickly found the corresponding position marked numbers, most of them were students did not find the corresponding data, Jiang Hao had already answered first.

Jiang Hao's strong memory made the students who participated feel embarrassed, what is called a genius, look at Jiang Hao's unparalleled memory, it will be clear.

“45。”

Jiang Hao replied slowly.

"That's right."

Zhang Xiaoxuan was sweating profusely at the moment, and the cold sweat from his palms soaked the paper he was holding, his face was slightly pale at this moment, and the shock and fear on his face could be seen by anyone.

"Go on."

Jiang Hao smiled and urged, boy, see that I don't tire you to death.

If Jiang Hao is willing, there are at least three ways to get the answer to Zhang Xiaoxuan's question, the first is naturally the body surface of the brain memory, and the second is to directly use the control technique to clearly feedback the data viewed on the icon to his brain.

The third method is even simpler, directly using the manipulation technique to magnify all the numbers that Zhang Xiaoxuan's pupils see without limits, as long as he can see it, it is equivalent to seeing it himself.

Therefore, tired Zhang Xiaoxuan, don't want to stump Jiang Hao, let Jiang Hao make mistakes, it is even more wishful thinking, it is impossible to achieve!

"Not coming."

Zhang Xiaoxuan was out of breath, his voice was hoarse, and in the face of a talent with a strong memory like Jiang Hao, it seemed that no matter how much effort he made, it would be in vain.

"Question your people."

Jiang Hao glanced at the sluggish single song not far away, and smiled as if greeting.

Shan Ming was indeed stunned, Jiang Hao was also taken aback when he completed his memory with just one glance, but he didn't take it to heart, Jiang Hao was deliberately making himself flustered and distracting himself, he continued to bury his head calmly and calmly memorize the numbers one by one in accordance with the memory method he controlled.

Shan Ming never believed that there would be people in the world world whose memory could be stronger than his own!

But when Jiang Hao quickly began to answer Zhang Xiaoxuan's question, he was completely dumbfounded, because Jiang Hao's speed and accuracy in answering the question made him feel deeply ashamed.

Every time Jiang Hao answered correctly, it was like hitting him hard, and under the next knock, he was about to be knocked unconscious.

After reaching the end, he even forgot that his task was to memorize, and directly followed Zhang Xiaoxuan's question to check whether Jiang Hao's answer was correct.

The more he followed it, the more shocked he became, and the strong memory shown by Jiang Hao made him completely convinced.

Shan Ming, even if he memorizes all the data, he is not qualified to talk to Jiang Hao at all, because in terms of memory, he is more perverted than himself!

"No need."

Shan Ming shook his head in direct refusal, and said calmly: "I admit defeat, I can't compare to him." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Xiaoxuan also knew that in the face of Jiang Hao's memory superman, except for admitting defeat, it seems that there is no second way to choose, it is really difficult to sing.

"I'm going to volunteer to teach."

Shan Ming didn't say a word, he lost was convinced, as a man, he was naturally willing to gamble and lose, isn't it just a year of teaching, and he can afford it.

"Are you mentally uncomfortable?"

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment and looked at Shan Ming, who turned around and wanted to leave.

"What do you mean?"

Shan Ming's face darkened, and he asked in a cold tone.

"You're sick in the head."

Jiang Hao replied succinctly.

"Ahem......."

Shan Ming almost didn't take a breath, coughed violently a few times, and glared at Jiang Hao dissatisfiedly, I'm afraid that whoever says that his brain is sick will have to fight with the other party.

"I'm a doctor, and your memory is very strong, but your brain can't handle the ever-increasing content of your memory.

It's like running a computer, the space of the hard disk is limited, and when the stored content increases, the computer will heat up and burn out at the worst. ”

Jiang Hao said with a serious face.

Fever?

A look of surprise flashed in Shan Ming's eyes, I have to say that Jiang Hao's analogy is still very vivid, and his head is really hot from time to time.

Is my brain going to burn out?

Shan Ming was taken aback, his face turned white, his brain is a very fragile part, once it is damaged, there is no chance to make up for it!

"What should I do?"

Shan Ming's voice trembled slightly, and anyone who heard that his brain was about to be burned out would probably not be very calm.

I can continue to live if my arm and leg are broken, but my brain is broken, and it is completely finished. Since Jiang Hao can point out the cause of his illness, there must be hope for treatment.

Damn, is this a game, or is it a doctor?

Zhang Xiaoxuan was shocked and depressed by Jiang Hao's words, how could the good game evolve into a cure? But he didn't interject, to see what Jiang Hao wanted to do, if Shan Ming was really sick, he could treat it, naturally it would be better.

"It can be treated, but after treatment, I can't guarantee that your memory is still as good as it is now, so it's up to you to choose whether to treat it."

Jiang Hao kicked the problem from a new one to Shan Ming.

Shan Ming's memory is very strong, which aroused Jiang Hao's great interest, so he secretly looked at the other party's head and found that the other party's mental power is very strong, but Shan Ming's physique is too weak, which means that his brain will be uncomfortable, and the result will definitely burn in the long run!

Jiang Hao couldn't bear to see a young college student die young! I decided to help him.

"Trouble?"

Shan Ming asked worriedly, after all, it is his brain that is sick, this part is too sensitive, and if something goes wrong, there is only one result, that is, death!

"It's not troublesome, I just need to cast a silver needle, it's very simple." Jiang Hao said comfortingly.

"Stick a needle in my head."

Shan Ming is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, jumping up in pain, his head is very fragile, how can he prick a needle? Besides, he also felt that Jiang Hao didn't look like a doctor, he didn't worry about handing over his head to a stranger as a test item, and if he was not careful, his little life would be over.

"Silver needle treatment is fast, if you don't want me to prick the needle, I can help you massage it to achieve the therapeutic effect." Jiang Hao thought for a while and said.

"It's okay to massage this."

Shan Ming nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll help you heal?"

Jiang Hao said with a smile, and he was going to do it directly.

"You just told me that after the treatment, my memory will deteriorate, how far will it deteriorate."

Shan Ming suddenly remembered something, looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"The level of memory of the average person."

Jiang Hao replied truthfully.

"I've been bothered by my memory for a long time, as long as I don't become mentally handicapped, it's good to return to the memory level of ordinary people."

Listening to Jiang Hao's words, Shan Ming showed a happy smile instead, yes, he was indeed worried about his memory for too long.

Other people's memory is to remember only the important content, but his strong memory allows him to remember even the little things of sesame mung bean very clearly.

A strong memory has even begun to affect the speed at which he can find memories, which is like a computer with too much content, and it doesn't take a lot of effort to find the relevant memories!

"I'll give you a button."

Jiang Hao moved his fingers, ignoring the strange gazes cast around him, and directly pressed Shan Ming's head and started a gentle massage.

"It's comfortable."

Shan Ming closed his eyes in enjoyment, and no longer had doubts about Jiang Hao's medical skills, and besides, even if Jiang Hao really didn't know how to heal, that is, if he pressed his head, there would be no problems.

Go out!

Jiang Hao pressed it very intently, but his consciousness communicated his desire to carry energy in his body. Fire, formless and colorless desire. The fire suddenly drilled into Shan Ming's head.

Yes?

Shan Ming couldn't help but snort, because he sensed a stream of heat burrowing into his head, but the heat flow was generated and disappeared faster, and even he wondered if he had some kind of illusion.

"Isn't it hot, that's the heat flow I generated when I pressed your acupuncture points." Jiang Hao flickered on the side in time.

"Uh."

Shan Ming didn't have any doubts, and continued to close his eyes, he found that his nerves, which were tense all the time, were rapidly relaxing, and the swelling in his head was gradually disappearing.

"It's so comfortable."

Shan Ming felt that his bones were going to be soft, only since he could remember, Shan Ming had not slept a good night, whenever he closed his eyes, he found all kinds of things he had seen and heard in front of him, like a movie, playing it over and over again, forcing him to the point of collapse, and often relying on sleeping pills to fall asleep.

Others envy him for having a good memory, but he would rather not have this kind of memory that brings pain and suffering.

A strong sense of tiredness hit, Shan Ming has never been as tired as he was at this moment, his two eyelids have become extremely heavy, and he has only one thought at the moment, that is, to sleep well.

Harvest!

Jiang Hao saw desire. Fire porter, the mental power carried in Shan Ming's head is almost over, if you continue to carry it, it will have an impact on Shan Ming's brain, and hurriedly put the reluctant desire. The fire was retracted into the body.

What a strong mental power!

Jiang Hao's hand massage action did not stop, and his consciousness checked the desire. The spiritual power of the fire ball was carried, and he found that the harvest was very rich, and he hurriedly put his desires. The fire was pulled into the body.

Desire. When the fire entered his body, he immediately released the rolling spiritual power and replenished it into his head, and an expression of enjoyment appeared on Jiang Hao's face.

With such a rich and rich spiritual power, I don't know how many brush words you need to practice diligently and attentively to be able to obtain the same amount of spiritual power.