Chapter Twenty-Four: The Winner of the First Game

Baron narrowed his small eyes and protested, "What if she answers the second hypothesis of Kfetzel's theory?" Originally, the standard question bank answers of our competition did not include this one, how could she answer the standard answer and add points? ”

"In my opinion, it is enough to give her a point according to the last time."

As soon as Baron said this, one or two judges were a little shaken.

"I think it's rare to be able to do so much research beyond the teaching content." Tang Ping replied angrily.

"Liyang, what do you think?" Remo looked at Wen Liyang, who was sitting on the side and didn't make a sound.

"Not bad." Wen Liyang replied succinctly, he has always only liked the strong who are stronger than him, and if it weren't for the kind invitation of President Remo and the school, he would not have bothered to come back to watch this kind of game in his opinion. It was a bit of a surprise that an ordinary schoolgirl could answer the second of Fitzer's theory.

"Count it as a three." President Remo clapped the board.

Chen Mengmeng's screen lit up with a green light, and the points ranking also improved to 9 points, tied for first place with Heidi.

Across the crowd, the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger.

The competition continued as usual, and the questions given by the mastermind were also varied.

"Please write thirteen materials that resist insect venom."

"What is the refractive index of omega rays on subgate copper crystals?"

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The score gap between the players on the field is getting wider and wider, and by the time it comes to the last ten questions, the score difference between the top and last few has even reached the point of more than 100 points.

Basically, the last few players have already lost their faces, and of course there are some who don't care about it and don't change their colors. Because, as Nat said, some contestants are purely here to "experience life".

The remaining top 10 on the field are very close in scores, up and down. Often after a question, the rankings of the front and back are inverted one by one.

The top three are Heidi, Chen Mengmeng and another boy, Bai Ya.

Bai Ya was very angry at the moment. He is a sophomore in the Department of Mecha Design, and he is also the runner-up in the last First Military Academy Mecha Design Competition. Originally, he was also the best among the students, but there was a demon Wen Liyang in the last session, which is not the category of normal people at all!

Under the cover of Wen Liyang's light, Bai Ya, the second place in 10,000 years, was unattended!

If the gap between the two is a little different, it doesn't matter, but every time Bai Ya is dumped, he can't even see Wen Liyang's back, and Bai Ya's poor pride is repeatedly ravaged to pieces.

Finally, when Wen Liyang, the demon, was taken away by the great elder of the Mecha Design Association, Bai Ya confidently regarded the champion of this year's Mecha Design Competition as a bag. Who knew that he was actually crushed by two yellow-haired girls at the first level.

There are three questions left! You must get the first place!

However, in the next second, Bai Ya was slapped in the face.

"What should be done with Ania steel, which has been quenched six times, to best make a blasting weapon?"

A drop of cold sweat slid down Bai Ya's forehead.

This question, he won't!!

He didn't even need to hear of this pleated quenched Ania steel! Isn't this topic too out of the way?

Bai Ya is not the only one who feels that the topic is a little out of the way, and some judges on the rostrum also put forward their opinions: "Is this topic too out of the way?" Ania Steel is only used in the design of 2S+ mechs, and students will basically not know about it. ”

"If there is no problem of individual deviations, how can the gap be widened?" Remo smiled and touched the stubble off his face.

At this moment, Bai Ya, because of excitement and nervousness, the right hand holding the electronic pen has begun to tremble uncontrollably.

It's okay! He's been training for this competition for so long!

He swept around, and his eyes were all blank players, and his heart was determined.

He's a strong player in number one, and if he doesn't know, everyone else shouldn't either!

However, when Bai Ya's eyes saw Chen Mengmeng and Heidi, his face suddenly became desperate.

Why do they look confident?

Could it be that they are posturing? But a psychological tactic?

Right! It must be so!

Bai Ya exhaled, and also got an answer, and wrote on the design screen in a fake way. To his surprise: both of them had green lights in front of their screens! They're all right!

Before Bai Ya had time to clean up his heart, a new topic came out.

"Formula for calculating the reaction force of the Bourne electromagnetic cannon on the mech"

It's easy! Bai Ya wrote down the answer brush-by-brush. But simplicity means that many people will.

One more question!

Three points short! Will he be able to catch up with those two girls?

"Wow wow!! That's the last question!! Meng Meng actually had a draw with Heidi!! Ivy shook Tian Yang's shoulders excitedly.

"Oh my God, I'm nervous!" Tian Xin clenched his fists nervously and expectantly.

Hals also stirred up the atmosphere at the moment: "We can see that on the field, there are two first places at the moment! No. 323 and No. 175 respectively! Number 259 is not far behind! Only one last question remains. Who will be the winner of the first race? ”

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the main brain selected the last question.

"How many design ideas are there for oxygen supply in the event of a ruptured cockpit in combat? Please write them out briefly. “

???

How many lines of thought? Bai Ya remembered the two introduced in the textbook, and wrote like a god.

Wait a minute! It seems that there are several extracurricular reading materials recommended by teachers in class.

How many are there?? Bai Ya tentatively wrote down another one.

There should be another one, but he can't remember the content.

The whole person fell into a state where the more I thought about it, the more my mind went blank.

Time seems to pass fast and then it seems to pass very slowly,

It wasn't until the system lit up a red light directly in front of his screen that he realized that he had not answered after the time out.

Bai Ya frantically clicked on the button on the screen to submit, but to no avail.

On the other side, Heidi quickly wrote down a total of four methods, and suddenly smiled secretly, because there are currently only five methods in the world that can supply oxygen in battle in the event of a ruptured cockpit, but only four are public, and the fifth is the method that their three major design families know.

This question is simply tailor-made for her.

She bets that Chen Mengmeng, a civilian, will write four at most!