Originally, Shang Yirong decided the competition, which was actually enough to attract people's attention.

And at this moment, Mo Fan was shocked again, and the two projects came together? And is Shang Yirong what he is best at?

This instantly made everyone feel that Mo Fan was pretending to be too forced, and this was lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

They are all members of the club, and there have actually been many people who have competed in the two projects that Shang Yirong is good at.

But without exception, all of them were defeated, to put it bluntly, not only the club, but even if you look at the entire Waijiang City, there are only a handful of people who can compete with Shang Yirong. And now, Mo Fan actually let his daughter Monk Yirong carry out such two perverted projects at the same time, isn't this hitting a stone with an egg?

Everyone changed their opinion of Mo Fan, at first they thought that he had a lot of means, but they didn't expect that he was stunned.

When he said such a thing in a grand manner, it was because he didn't know how powerful Shang Yirong was.

"Okay, I agree."

The commander couldn't ask for it, he still felt a little unsafe for a project, but now that Mo Fan took the initiative to put it forward, he would push the boat with the water, killing two birds with one stone. But as long as he can take down Mo Beibei, then he can do business with the Tang family as a matter of course. To put it bluntly, people like the Tang Group are stupid and have a lot of money, who are they pitting if they don't pit them?

"Mo Fan, are you crazy?"

Regarding Mo Fan's decision, Tang Yinxue also felt incredible. Although she really didn't have much interest in Mo Fan, after a few battles, to be honest, she was also sincerely impressed by Mo Fan's training of her daughter so well, in a sense, she hoped that Mo Beibei could win.

"No, I'm normal, okay, don't say anything, I don't like to beat around the bush when I do things, isn't it good to fight quickly?" Mo Fan chuckled, then bent down to pick up his daughter, kissed her delicate cheek, and said gently: "How about Beibei, do you have the confidence to defeat this uncle?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Beibei nodded firmly, "As long as there is Baba here, Beibei is not afraid of anything." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Then, Mo Fan took his daughter to the stage and put her down, and then, under the commander's order, the two projects were launched at the same time.

To completely combine memorability and mental arithmetic, it is a test of people's memory and calculation ability.

Because these two items need to be combined, under the arrangement and instruction of the commander, the numbers of addition, subtraction and multiplication are displayed on a dynamic diagram, and then the answer is given within ten seconds. It's almost impossible to count on the correct calculation of those problems while moving at such a high speed, so the commander's requirement is that the closer you get to the final problem, the one who wins.

When I got such a question, the people below were talking about it, "It's simply impossible to do, my memory is actually pretty good, if it's a simple addition and subtraction, I might be okay, but if it's a direct multiplication formula, isn't that?" Not to mention that I was asked to give some close answers, I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch the edge. ”

"From my observation of Shang Yirong, he should be able to get contaminated to six or seventy percent, but even so, it should be a sure thing to defeat Mo Beibei. This Mr. Mo is really, his daughter is a genius, but the talent of genius is not used like this. ”

"Well, she's still a child, and if only I had such a smart daughter."

And listening to these people's discussions, Mo Fan just smiled indifferently, he didn't care about the process at all, he only paid attention to the result.

In fact, as early as when they said the question, the answer was also in the hands of the commander, Mo Fan's Transformation God Realm had a relatively strong perspective function, so he actually knew the answer, and some other calculations and methods, it was just pretense.

In the previous matchups, each time Mo Beibei asked Mo Fan what he should do, and Mo Fan was carefully taught by the side. But this time, in the face of such a difficult problem, Mo Beibei was also at a loss, a little confused, standing on the stage, and shouted weakly: "Baba, what should I do this time?" ”

"You just have to watch."

"Huh? Looking? Mo Beibei was puzzled.

Tang Yinxue on the side walked over and looked at him with a strange expression, "Mo Fan, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" ”

"I said, Mr. Mo, are you trying to make a makeshift guess when you want to announce the answer? I'm afraid that just one person will not be able to help you secure victory. ”

"My daughter is good at math and I trust him."

In fact, the answer is already clear in the chest, and it is only necessary to hit your consciousness in Mo Beibei's head at that time. As for how it is calculated, and in what way, it doesn't matter, it's just the result that matters.

"It seems that Mr. Mo is very confident, and I am looking forward to what level your daughter can perform."

And Shang Yirong, who is the party concerned, actually didn't dare to take it lightly, after finishing speaking, under the commander's order, the shelf told to move, inside are some numbers of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, not to mention the speed of movement, there are a lot of cartoons of blue sky and white clouds around to obscure, which is used to disturb the sight of the party.

Na Shang Yirong was engrossed, and all his energy was put into it, and while watching, he was practicing with his fingers.

And Mo Beibei didn't have the heart to calculate at all, in fact, she was only four or five years old, and she hadn't learned much about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division at all, but because the pictures painted on these boards aroused her interest, she followed around, and showed a look of longing, and muttered: "Wow, this white cloud is so beautiful." ”

"I want this rag doll so much, I don't know if Baba will buy it for me."

"If only I had a house like this, I could have a lot of bears in my room."

In the face of Mo Beibei's playful attitude towards the game, to be honest, he has already made everyone vomit blood.

She doesn't look at the title, she runs to see the paintings, so how can she calculate it? Do you really have to rely on confusion?

But it can't be right.

This Mo Fan seems to be here to give away points, knowing that his daughter can't do it, he has to go on, could it be that he was cheating on Mo Beibei's performance before, right?

But I'm really looking at it, so I shouldn't.

And just when everyone was puzzled by this, the mobile shelf had completed its mission and was pushed away by the commander's orders, and then the so-called answer was pinched in his hand, and he asked highly: "Are you both counted?" ”

"It's a bit difficult, and I can't get it right, but I'm 80% sure that I can get close to the numbers."

"What about you, Babe?"

"Forehead......" Mo Beibei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Fan for help, Mo Fan looked at each other and smiled, and then a divine sense hit her, and immediately told her the answer, and did not rush, take her time.

Mo Beibei, who got the instruction, was excited, and nodded again and again, "I'm fine." ”

"You didn't seem to have calculated just now, did you? Are you really sure you've calculated it? The commander was full of suspicion and said with a smile: "Don't think that I will let people say it, but write it directly on the question board, and then publish it, so that it will be fair, open and just, Mo Fan, if you want to rely on guessing, it should be impossible." ”

"Then write it out."

After Mo Fan finished speaking, two staff members immediately brought paper and pens, and after the two of them finished writing on the question board, they were all held by the staff in their hands, and the commander walked to the middle, he was excited at the moment, and he had already seen the hope of doing business with the Tang family in the future, and the whole person looked extremely excited, and said: "Then the answer is in my hands now, next, I will open it one by one and see, let's come to Shang Yirong first." ”

After speaking, the commander made a gesture with a look, and one of the staff members immediately opened the answer board, and the answer written in it was: "98758." ”

"It's accurate to a single digit, it's amazing!"

One of them exclaimed, and the commander was obviously satisfied with such an answer, and said: "Yes, it's very close to the answer, although it's not completely correct, but it can be calculated in such a short time, which is enough to show how powerful Shang Yirong is." ”

"And me."

Mo Beibei shouted anxiously, and the commander nodded, in fact, in his heart, this was just a passing scene, and ordered another staff member to unfold the answer board at the same time, "101245.58." ”

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