"Jingjing, we can eat indiscriminately, but we can't talk nonsense." Zhang Lang said to Yao Jingjing seriously.

"Oh? Mr. Zhang, do you think it's me Yao Jingjing who speaks randomly? Yao Jingjing was unceremoniously, although she was only a female secretary, whether it was in front of Dean Yao Haibo or Zhang Lang, who was her boss, she had never weakened her momentum, "Could it be that the little girl you saw in your arms before was all an illusion?" ”

"No, you're mistaken, she pounced on me!" Zhang Lang was indignant.

"That's right, yes, but it still shows the reality that you're a lolicon." Yao Jingjing's words were filled with strong contempt.

"You finally admit that she's a Lori.,That's right.,This girl is just a little girl.,What's twenty-eight years old.,There's no one who has grown up at all.,No big or small.。 Zhang Lang nodded.

"Huh? Hey......" Yao Jingjing didn't expect that she would inadvertently fall into the trap of Zhang Lang's language.

This made Yao Jingjing feel like she was about to collapse.

Oh my God, until now, Zhang Lang is still arguing with her about the reality that Viola von Sidrany is a little girl!

God, what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder does this have to make Zhang Lang keep justifying himself now!

……

A small turmoil could not stop the enthusiasm of the "Zhang Lang team".

"Come, Mr. Zhang, let's see what we brought back for you." Seeing that his granddaughter had finally "quarreled" with the boss of her family, Yao Haibo, who was standing in the shadows, came out with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Yao Haibo was holding a sign in his hand, a thing made of metal similar to a billboard.

However, unlike ordinary billboards, this billboard is shiny and very beautiful.

It's just that there are some mottled cracks on this glittering brand, as if it has been baptized by the years.

"What is this?" Zhang Lang asked suspiciously.

"This is a sign to cheer you on!" Yao Haibo straightened his waist and held the sign high.

Only then did Zhang Lang discover that on this metal sign, there was actually the words "Champion Candidate, Zhang Lang".

What kind of thing is this?

Except for Jiro Konoe, who was expelled from the game, the other nine people are all candidates for the championship of the International Medical Symposium.

"What is this for?" Zhang Lang was helpless.

"This is to cheer you on, it seems that the California official is very humane this time, and it can bring something to cheer for the players." Yao Haibo seemed to be a little emotional.

Zhang Lang didn't understand why Yao Haibo was unusually happy after getting a brand, just because the old man's IQ was eaten by a dog.

Forget it, as long as they're happy.

In fact, Yao Haibo may not know that there will be such a brand at the conference every year.

It's just that so many years have passed, and only this year has the brand of Huaguo.

This brand can be said to have been sealed for a long time, and it represents not only to cheer for Zhang Lang this year, but to cheer for the entire Huaguo......

The turmoil over the retirement of Jiro Konoe could not affect the progress of the tournament.

The International Medical Symposium is like a small universe, and the death of a person in the universe will not cause any changes in the universe.

Jiro Konoe, in this international medical symposium, is like a small grasshopper, and cannot cause any changes in the conference.

And Zhang Lang also knew that in fact, what he played in this conference was just the role of a small grasshopper.

Only by winning the championship of the conference can you add weight to your life and make your wings fuller.

In the end, from a sparrow to a phoenix, soaring into the sky!

"Very good, after a short break, it can be seen that your mental state is already very full, and you are worthy of being elite talents from various countries." When Bryant spoke, he was still so calm that people felt comfortable unconsciously.

"This time, we have prepared a special project for everyone, which is not a small test of the competition, please look at the stage, the lighting engineer, and turn on the lights."

With Bryant's words, a huge, large black cloth was lifted on the stage, and with the lighting of the gaffer, a brand-new European-style round table was spread out on the stage.

That's right, just spread it out!

The length of the round table is a full five meters, or 25 square meters if converted into a square.

And if you calculate the area of this round table according to pi, then it must be a lot more than 25 square meters.

"What is this table for?"

"At a medical conference, is it necessary to place such a huge, large table to do experiments?"

"That's not right, such an unfolding table is unheard of at an international medical conference."

"Is it another original project of the San Francisco Congress?"

The audience at the scene talked a lot and expressed full interest.

"Now, let's ask the contestants to take their seats according to my command, and then I will announce the rules of this quiz." Bryant took the microphone and said to the players.

Those who can stand on this stage, except for Zhang Lang, are all high-end talents from formal medical channels in various countries, and their quality can be said to be quite high, so they naturally understood Bryant's words and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I announce that Mr. Zhang Lang and Miss Viola von Sidderney will be seated in the first and second seats, respectively."

With Bryant's words, Zhang Lang and Viola von Siderani looked at each other, what is this?

But since the other party asked for it, then they also had to sit down like this.

Zhang Lang gave Viola von Sidranny a please, and then sat down first.

Viola von Sidderney's face was a little red, I don't know if it was shyness or what the reason was, but after Zhang Lang took a seat, he also sat down generously.

The two of them were placed close together, as if they were at the same table in middle school.

Zhang Lang couldn't figure out how the official of San Francisco came up with such a way of seating.

Seeing Zhang Lang and Sidranny, Bryant clapped his hands and smiled: "Very good, it seems that Mr. Zhang Lang and Miss Viola von Siderani completely understood what I meant, that's right, just to sit down like this, well, here are the members of the second group." Bryant seemed pleased with the way Zhang Lang and Sidrani were seated.

"I now announce that Seats 3 and 4 will be occupied by Mr. Deron Williams and Mr. Josephine Dzhugashvili, respectively."

As soon as Bryant's words ended, Deron Williams and Josephine Djugashvili took their seats in the same way that Zhang Lang and Sidrani were seated, following the gourd drawings.

Seats 5 and 6 followed, Cousins-Spach and "Pap Peach," respectively.

Sitting in seats 7 and 8 are Santiago and Jermaine.

Finally, Bryant announced: "Since the two-seater is already full, Brown? Stephenson, I'm sorry you're going to sit in seat nine, as if a bad student was being punished by a teacher for being a bad student in school. ”

Bryant's words caused the audience to laugh.

This host also has a set of rules when hosting, and cold humor will pop out from time to time.

"Okay, now everyone is almost familiar with their geographical location." Bryant smiled, "Gaffer, please bring the lights over." ”

As the lighting engineer turned on the lights, Zhang Lang found that the players present had formed a very strange way of sitting.

Except for Brown? Except for Stephenson, the rest of the players were sitting in two people.

Two members of each group were very close to each other, almost the size of a fist, while the different members of the group were quite far apart, as far as three adults were lying horizontally.

Such players, at the round table, are better on a chessboard!

Everyone seems to be a chess piece scattered all over the place.

What is this willingness? Zhang Lang Momo chin and fell into deep thought.

"Let me announce that this quiz is to score each player, that's right, everyone has to rate the rest of the members except your team members, a full score of 100 points, the minimum score can be zero points, this evaluation standard is a combination of the first round of the game and the second round of the game, and in the process of the game, your impression of this player is scored."

Bryant softened his tone and asked everyone to digest the rules he said: "Then, everyone's scoring criteria are determined by everyone, that is to say, except for your 'tablemate', the scores of the rest of the people, you can score as many points as you want, and the final result of this competition will affect the third round, my reading is over, let's give the players present ten minutes, and after ten minutes, we will collect the report cards played by everyone, above." ”

Bryant had just finished speaking, snapped.

The bright white light on the table suddenly turned into an ambiguous, ambiguous orange light, warm, as if the same table mate who had a crush in middle school before.

What is this? A test? Or is it just a test?

No, it's not that simple, the people of San Francisco, must be testing them for something.

"It's over!" As soon as Bryant finished speaking, Sidrany complained quietly, his expression very frustrated.

"What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with our way of sitting around the Knights of the Round Table in the British Empire? Zhang Lang quipped.

"When is it, you still have the heart to joke with me, haven't you listened to Mr. Bryant, the result of this meeting will affect the results ......of the third round," Sidrani sighed.

"And then?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"God, don't you think the other seven people will give us a serious grade? The two of us and the Konoe family acted, and these seven people applauded the Konoe family, and then our score will definitely be seven zeros, it's over! Sidrani wailed.

"And then?" Zhang Lang blinked.