"This ...... This ......"

Huang Lun was asked incoherently, and a panicked look flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that with this ice-making hand, he could completely crush the other party.

But I didn't expect that people not only mastered the same ability, but also drew inferences from one another, and came up with three at once.

For a while, Huang Lun only felt that all he heard in his ears was the sound of being pressed to the ground and rubbing.

His words were still in his ears before, thinking that it would be a big deal for everyone to count it as a draw, but in this current situation, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he knew that he couldn't go on.

"This ...... In this game, it was my Momen who lost, Lord Chu was a chess player, and the old man admired it! ”

Huang Lun was so angry that he gritted his back molars and said fiercely, and then he turned to the people in Tingchaolou.

"Win to win the brilliance, lose naturally to lose convincing, the first game has passed, let's start the second game!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Qian Chen, who stood up with understanding.

Originally, people's attitude towards Huang Lun's side was not so friendly, but after listening to the other party's resounding words, there was a slight change.

In the end, it is the head of a faction, and there are still some styles of everyone.

But what did he want to do when he sent this apprentice?

Don't you want to compete with Lord Chu?

Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Qian Chen felt proud for the first time, and at the same time, he also knew that he had a great responsibility, and in the case of losing a game first on the side of the division, his second game became particularly crucial.

He took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yang on the high platform, revealing a confident smile.

"Lord Chu, in Xia Qian Chen, he is good at arithmetic, and he is especially good at mental arithmetic, I don't know if you dare to try it with Zai?"

"Mental arithmetic?"

Hearing this, Li Ping's face changed slightly.

As the county supervisor of Surabaya, it is naturally inevitable to deal with money and grain accounts on weekdays, not to mention in Surabaya, even in the entire Great Qin, there are very few people who are proficient in mathematics, not to mention this almost legendary method of mental arithmetic.

If it was like those previous experiments, he still had confidence in Chu Yang, but this technique was all based on his personal ability, and he could not get through by grinding his gun in battle.

"How do you compare?" Chu Yang said lightly, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"Naturally, it's faster and more accurate than who counts!"

The corners of Qian Chen's mouth curled slightly, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Li Siyuan's body.

"Hearing that Chaoge is such a family business, presumably Boss Li must have made fine accounts every month, for the sake of fairness, why don't we just compare the numbers on the accounts, who is right and who is wrong, as long as the results on the accounts corroborate each other, it is naturally clear at a glance."

Hearing this, everyone also nodded.

I have to say that this is indeed a very good way.

If you just report the numbers indiscriminately, add or subtract them at will, there is no way to know what the result will be, but it is better to use the accounts that have been done as the exam questions.

In this way, black and white, everyone is in plain sight, and it is naturally impossible to cheat.

Hearing Qian Chen's request, Chu Yang felt no waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

He looked at Li Siyuan next to him and said:

"Since that's the case, let's bother Boss Li to take out the accounts."

Li Siyuan glanced at Chu Yang deeply, and seeing that he had no other hints, he nodded and ordered his men to go to the account room to take the account book.

After a short time, half a box of bamboo slips was carried to the hall in a box.

"Let's get started." Chu Yang's tone was a little cold.

"Wait!"

Qian Chen took a step forward, closed his eyes in front of the box, and grabbed an account book at random.

"Alright, now we can get started."

Qian Chen put the account book on the low table next to him, and said to Li Siyuan:

"Boss Li, please read out the numbers later, and then we will calculate them separately."

"It's fine."

Li Siyuan walked down, took the account book, and was ready to start.

At this time, Xiao He, who had been silent, suddenly stood up.

"It's just mental arithmetic, why bother my husband to end up in person, I am enough alone!"

Xiao He first saluted respectfully towards Chu Yang, then threw off his sleeves and strode to the middle of the venue.

I saw Ma Jun showing his face over there just now, as the senior brother of Chuyang's sect, Xiao He naturally couldn't bear it.

However, because he is entangled in government affairs on weekdays, he can only darken his eyes when it comes to scientific experiments.

But now it's different, this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky actually wants to compare arithmetic with Mr.?

That's the light in the hut to find the dead.

"Xiao Xiancheng?"

Seeing the visitor, Qian Chen was also confused.

I haven't heard how powerful this Xiao He is, could it be that this is Chu Yang's hidden trick?

But at this time, no matter which one is sent, it will be in vain, and he is still very confident in his mental arithmetic ability.

Soon, someone took out two pairs of pen and ink and put them in front of the two, and after both of them signaled that they were ready, Li Siyuan began to read it in front of everyone.

"Eighty-eight plus one hundred and twenty-seven......"

When Li Siyuan read the first sentence, Qian Chen directly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of meditation.

On the other hand, Xiao He's side was holding Erlang's legs, swallowing melon seeds while taking out a black board from his arms.

"Dada......"

As fingers fluttered across the board, a rhythmic tapping sound rang out all around.

"Sixty-seven plus eighty-two plus ninety-one ......"

As Li Siyuan's number became larger and larger, Qian Chen's forehead had begun to be covered with fine sweat, and his expression was slightly painful, as if he was experiencing some kind of torture.

But Xiao He had an impatient look.

"Boss Li, can you read it faster, if you continue to count like this, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month......"

"I'll go!"

As soon as Xiao He's words fell, the people around him thought that they had hallucinations in their ears.

This is a series of numbers added up, just listening to it makes people's scalps tingle, why is this Xiao Xiancheng too slow, this is too exaggerated!

Qian Chen on the other side also seemed to be affected by this sentence, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up, looking like he was about to go crazy.

"Damn, just counting these things has already made Lao Tzu's head almost explode, this Xiao He is ashamed to speed up, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Humph! You just do it, the result is not right when the time comes, I see how arrogant you are! ”

At this time, the corners of Li Siyuan's mouth also twitched.

He felt that his speed was close to that of a normal person speaking, what did Xiao He want to do!

Could it be that he is not sure about himself, so he wants to muddy the water, so that the other party cannot get the correct answer?

Hey...... This seems to be the way to go!

As a potential ally of Chu Yang, Li Siyuan naturally hoped that Chu Yang would win.

Now that Xiao He has come up with a way to break the game, he will fully cooperate.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Siyuan's mouth, and he increased his previous speed by more than two times, like a series of cannons, reporting a series of numbers.

Time passed little by little, and everyone was watching the performance of the two people in the field.

Gradually, Qian Chen began to use a brush to record some things on paper, obviously unable to hold it up with his brain alone.

And Xiao He's side still looks like a hanger, which makes people anxious.

As the last number floated out of Li Siyuan's mouth, only a "bang" was heard, Qian Chen's eyes darkened, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Oops, this can't hold on? It's a shame......"

Xiao He finished eating the last melon seed, stretched a long waist, and then stood up.

He glanced at the board, then wrote down a number on the piece of paper and walked back to the platform.

Looking at the answer given by Xiao He on the table, Li Siyuan was dumbfounded.

"This ...... That's a pretty good number! ”

"Oh my God! How did he do it! ”