Suddenly, the audience boiled.

This is interesting, they all heard that the genius Ye Feng is very powerful, so powerful that the professors in Jinghua are admired.

However, these are just rumors circulating on campus.

It's better to be famous than to meet, I really want to see the demeanor of the great god.

This time, they finally waited for their chance.

Looking at this flute green, Ye Feng was also slightly stunned, and said in his heart, where did this product come from?

However, thinking of those pretense points that were urgently needed to be earned, he was secretly happy himself.

Take the initiative to send a coercive point, how can there be a reason not to accept it?

The principal was also very embarrassed by the unexpected situation, and hurriedly ran to him.

"Who are you? Which class? Student Ye is giving a speech here, what are you doing here? Hurry up, where did you come from, get me back to where. ”

The principal's momentum and harsh words made the teenagers who came to challenge Ye Feng tremble a little, and it seemed that they also retreated.

I finally took the initiative to send it to earn the opportunity to pretend to be a point, and I must not mess it up because of the principal!

"Headmaster! This classmate came up just to prove the strength of the mental arithmetic formula and the ten-finger operation, since this is the case, or give him a chance to convince him. ”

"However, you are already a genius, and your ability in mathematics is also obvious to all, and to challenge you is purely to hit a stone with an egg and bring humiliation upon yourself."

"Of course I understand this, after all, this kind of goods, I don't need to make a move, just ask a classmate in our class to come up, and use the method I just taught to solve the battle in minutes."

Hearing this, there was chaos in the audience again.

That's too pretentious, isn't it? I don't leave anyone else alive.

Some people may not know Ye Feng, but no one doesn't know the classmates who came to challenge.

His name is Zhang Guanghua, a student in the experimental class of the second year of high school, the holder of the fastest record of the fastest calculus of Lakimede, the fastest calculation championship in the most powerful brain, and he has won several speed calculation championships, and he has also appeared on TV, and he is very famous.

However, in this world where the Jinghua genius class is the highest goal, although Ye Feng became famous a little late, there are many people who still don't know him, but in Huacheng Middle School, he wants to say that he is second, and no one dares to rank first.

In fact, what everyone is most curious about is that if the genius Ye Feng does not fight, who can win this record holder with the fastest ten-finger arithmetic?

There was a lot of anticipation.

Ye Feng swept over everyone and looked at his classmates.

Each of them was both excited and scared.

What I am excited about is that I can stand in the stands, compete with the masters, and show my strength in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Fear is the fear of losing the game, and then it will be very embarrassing, and even the whole school will laugh at it.

As is the case with many things in the world, no such thing is perfect, and opportunities always come with risks.

After glancing around, he finally found his goal, Li Wenwen!

"Li Wenwen, you come up and play with him."

When Li Wenwen's name was called, everyone was surprised and regretful.

Huacheng Middle School knows that Li Wenwen's exam results are not good, bragging and pretending to be the first, with his strength, he wants to fight against Zhang Guanghua? Then there is only one result, that is, to lose, and moreover, it will lose very badly.

Li Wenwen was also very surprised, I didn't expect that I would be selected.

This is indeed a rare opportunity to pretend to be forced, but this time it is extraordinary, the disparity in strength is huge, and he has already expected the final result, which must be humiliated instead of pretending.

shouted Li Wenwen's name, but he didn't come to the stage for a long time, and Mr. Li was also a little anxious, so he rushed directly from the stands to the queue of the third class of high school and pulled him out.

"You stinky boy, classmate Ye has been calling you for so long, what's the matter? Deaf? Can't you hear it? ”

"Dad, I ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, give me up, even if it's a shame, you can't throw me off the stage."

Li Wenwen lowered his head, looked dejected, and walked up to the stands with difficulty.

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"What? Admit defeat before you compare? Is that what you are doing? ”

"Zhang Guanghua is too strong!"

"Huh! No matter how strong you are, can you get a full score? No matter how strong you are, can you convince Professor Jinghua Zhang? No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the first brain king of the biggest brain? ”

"Ding-dong! Pretend to be forced to earn a hundred! ”

"Ding-dong! Equipment points are worth 200! ”

……

Although there is an element of showing off, this has become a fact that is not earned.

To be honest, I heard someone say something disrespectful just now, Zhang Guanghua just had a hot head and wanted to reason with him face to face.

However, as time went on, he also gradually discovered his recklessness.

He is still self-aware, after all, Ye Feng's ability is not blown out, and if he wants to compete with him, the winning rate is basically zero.

Just when he was struggling to find the bottom of the stairs, things turned around.

Ye Feng himself did not appear, but called a second-rate person.

Now, Zhang Guanghua is happy.

I am not sure about dealing with Ye Feng, but I am not sure about dealing with Li Wenwen, hehe! That's not a matter of minutes!

Ye Feng found the complacent Zhang Guanghua, turned his head, and said to Li Wenwen: "Do you see his proud face?" That's a contempt for you, it's a man, just stand up and overcome him. ”

Listening to the encouragement of the great god, Li Wenwen also perked up a lot, and his fighting spirit was high.

However, Ye Feng also knew that it was useless to have fighting spirit, and if he didn't have strength, he was still versatile.

In order to let Li Wenwen win the competition, and in order to pretend to be successful, he picked up the microphone and repeated the mental arithmetic mantra just now.

"Decimal addition and subtraction points are aligned, calculated from right to left, full ten into one to remember, back one when ten don't be careless!"

"This mantra may still be very unfamiliar to you, and it is not as convenient to use as the ten-finger operation, but it should still be trivial to deal with the fastest record of the ten-finger operation of the most bullish brain."

"Ding-dong! Pretend to be forced to earn a hundred! ”

"Ding-dong! Pretending to be forced to earn 200! ”

……

Li Wenwen looked at Ye Shen blankly, half-convinced, is what he said true?

This mantra is so complicated, how can it be like listening to a book from heaven! My mind is in a mess, can I really figure out the problem quickly?

His palms were sweating, and the courage he had just accumulated seemed to be about to be exhausted.

Why is this thing so cowardly? I can't bear the pressure at all! This is not good, it is up to Li Wenwen to pretend to be forced, if he loses, it will not only be him who will be embarrassed.

Walking up, Ye Feng whispered a few words in his ear.

After a while, Li Wenwen suddenly had an epiphany, and he was resurrected with full blood on the spot, and his eyes were full of surprise.

With such a clever plan, what bullshit is the fastest ten-finger calculation record holder of the brain, garbage! It's all rubbish!

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, someone else pretended to be a self-confident force for you, and pretended to force the point to earn five hundred! ”

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Li Wenwen is still a little conscious, and he has not wasted his hard work in vain.

Turning to the principal, Ye Feng said, "For the sake of fairness, you can come up with the question!" ”

"Good, good!"

The principal took the microphone and walked to the center of the stands.

Ye Feng sat in the principal's seat, leaned back, and put his feet on the table.

The action is smooth, chic and natural, and this time, the pretending point has made a lot of money.

Li Wenwen and Zhang Guanghua stood opposite each other, and they were both ready.

The principal also thought for a moment, and came up with the most complicated math problem in the history of the third year of high school.