During the break, the crowd finally spotted President Huan, squeezing and shrinking to make way for a passage.

Qian Lao suppressed the shock in his heart, pretended to be calm and walked up to Li Mo, stroked his beard reservedly, and said kindly: "This little friend ......"

"Don't bother me!" Li Mo immediately raised his right hand to stop Qian Lao's greetings.

There is character! I like it! Gou Chenggui's eyes lit up and stared at Li Mo's thighs.

I saw Li Mo fall into the rhythm of brushing points again.

With the voice input method, Li Mo is like a tiger with wings.

I have to say that the system is quite quality and quantity in the exchange of energy points, after experiencing a short period of nerve paralysis, there is a tingling sensation similar to ants crawling in the mind, but it is very short, and it has been docked before it has produced an uncomfortable feeling.

Then click on any task, and all the questions about F-level light armor will be answered clearly in my mind, which is amazing.

As Li Mo became proficient in operation, after changing to voice input, the entire holographic screen shook violently again.

I saw Li Mo clicking on the tasks one by one, glanced at the tasks, and quickly said the answer without thinking.

The tasks on the bizarre holographic screen were flipped quickly, and the status of countless tasks changed from light to dark, showing that they had been completed, and the points next to Li Mo's avatar were rapidly climbing with data visible to the naked eye.

"Nitrogen ...... with microcooling"

"The wedge structure is better suited to this creative ......"

"Power take-off parameters need to be reduced by five ......"

No matter what the question is, as long as it is about the question of F-level light armor, Li Mo will give the answer without thinking.

The hall was silent.

The crowd of onlookers was dumbfounded.

Li Mo's slightly hoarse voice gradually became in everyone's ears, like a big drum of a bell, beating on the eardrums.

All right!

Qian Lao couldn't suppress the shock in his eyes!

So far, except for five extremely obscure questions, which Qian Lao can't judge, all the other questions, as long as Li Mo answers, they are all right!

It's an amazing theoretical achievement!

Judging from this amazing answer rate, I am afraid that the five questions of this person are also the correct answers, thinking back to Li Mo's answers, some of the past questions in Qian Lao's heart suddenly became clear, and he actually felt extremely useful.

If he got such a harvest from an old academic Taishan, Qian Lao might be convinced, but it happened to this thin young man who didn't even have hair on his mouth, which was a bit delicious!

There was even a strong outpouring of jealousy.

The afterglow inadvertently fell on Gou Chenggui's body, and this thing didn't know when, hugging the young man's thigh, looking comfortable and enjoying.

When did you pounce?

Huan Zhengnan looked at Li Mo's figure, then at Qian Lao, and fell into deep thought.

Qian Lao's jealousy is getting stronger and stronger, how long has it been since he didn't want to prove himself so much?

Suddenly, Qian Lao walked to the other side of the holographic screen and began to answer the question.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a few people who recognized Qian Lao couldn't help but be excited, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"I'm not mistaken, this is Qian Lao from Zhongyu Research Institute, I saw the news of his departure in the mechanic community some time ago, are you coming to our guild?" A middle-aged man with thick glasses had his cheeks flushed with excitement, and his low tone trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey, it's really Qian Lao! It is recognized that he has outstanding attainments in the field of low-level light armor! ”

"Qian Lao and the Brush Monster have met, who will win?"

"The monster should still be younger, that's old money!"

……

Li Mo didn't realize that a battle to brush up on scores had turned into an academic confrontation.

The crowd posted quests.

This is an excellent time, the problems encountered in ordinary times, often hung out for months without anyone answering, now there are brushes and money is always there, why not hurry up to seize the opportunity?

For a while, the crowd in the hall pondered, eager to spend all the points and become their own talents!

The speed of the list on the holographic screen suddenly and quickly renewed, and countless new tasks flew like snowflakes, which actually suppressed Li Mo's answering speed slightly.

Some of the points are earned by time, but the real skills can't be learned!

Especially in the interstellar era of the big explosion of science and technology, any discipline contains a vast number of branches, even if a person, exhausting his life, can only gain status between one or two disciplines, only a few geniuses, can be comfortable between many disciplines.

And today, everyone seems to see a future academic Taishan Beidou!

Seeing that Qian Lao's side is also ready.

It's a battle between the old and the new!

A faint smell of gunsmoke filled the hall.

Qian Lao fell into frustration as soon as he opened the first question, and after struggling to complete two or three questions, he deeply expressed regret.

I just saw that Li Mo answered easily, and when it was my turn, I found that the low-scoring questions had almost been brushed up by Li Mo, and there were only some high-scoring questions left that were even stinky, all of which were extremely difficult and obscure.

"Damn, I've been cheated by this stinky boy." Qian Lao frowned.

In the eyes of the crowd, Qian Lao's answering speed is not at the same level as Li Mo's previous scoring rhythm.

Could it be that this mysterious young man has surpassed Qian Lao in the attainments of low-level light armor?

This inference once again stirred up the crowd!

A trace of wetness gradually welled up in Huan Zhengnan's eyes.

How many years! The low-level Light Armor Guild can have such a grand occasion?

Looking at Li Mo's background, a trace of heat rose in Huan Zhengnan's eyes.

Qian Lao persisted for two hours, only answered less than twenty questions, and already felt low energy, rubbed his eyebrows, his feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

Rumble!

Qian Lao actually lost!

The admiring look in Gou Chenggui's eyes was about to overflow, and he hugged Li Mo's thighs like a sloth.

Li Mo was already completely immersed in the thrill of answering the question.

If you don't use this knowledge systematically for a long time, you will slowly forget it in the long river of time.

And now, these dazzling questions have given Li Mo an opportunity to understand it.

As the problem deepened, Li Mo gradually gained a deeper understanding of the knowledge of F-level light armor.

It lasted a full ten hours.

The crowd at the scene was so tired that they all sat on the ground in twos and threes, rubbing their calves.

Only Li Mo and Huan Zhengnan were still standing in the hall, quite conspicuous.

Li Mo answers questions like a machine, and still maintains an efficient rhythm and speed of answering, like a precision machine.

The crowd smacked.

The brush monster is not only knowledgeable, but this physical strength seems to be unlimited?

Qian Lao leaned on the chair, his face was gloomy, looking at the flying shrinkage frame of the holographic screen, and fell into confusion.

"Takeout is coming!"

Jiang Rou commanded more than a dozen takeaway employees to unload countless lunch boxes in turn and distribute them to everyone present.

Gou Chenggui, who was holding Li Mo's thighs and falling into a sweet dream, smelled a burst of rice, and immediately made a rumbling belly sound, opened his eyes, reluctantly let go of Li Mo's thighs, picked up a lunch box, and ate a lot.

"President, you can eat some too." Jiang Rou walked up to Huan Zhengnan step by step, smiling gently.

"No, send it to him." Huan Zhengnan pointed at Li Mo.

Jiang Rou understood and walked in front of Li Mo.

"Huh? Something? Li Mo switched to manual input, and after talking for so long, he was a little hoarse.

"Do you want to eat?" Jiang Rou opened the lunch box.

"Oh!" Li Mo took the lunch box.

Jiang Rou was about to turn back.

"Anything else?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and Li Mo handed over an empty lunch box.

Why is this eating so fast?

Jiang Rou was a little speechless.

Just now, Li Mo almost didn't swallow the chopsticks after taking the first bite.

Wow, this is so delicious.

Steamed pink cod, chopped pepper and heavy pork, and a delicious soup!

Li Mo feasted heavily, his mouth was full of oil, and the lunch boxes beside him were piled up quickly.

I'm really hungry.

Belch!

2013 points!

It should be enough!