Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 212: Monster and monster contest

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Li Yao is full of confidence and has a gesture of "putting the horse over."

Jiang Shaoyang was also welcome, squatting on the coffee table, screaming at the gang, and rushing Li Yao’s toothpick tower to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the first three seconds, the toothpick tower does not move.

Three seconds later, Jiang Shaoyang's insufflation was getting stronger and stronger, and Li Yao's toothpick tower was slightly shaken.

However, the octagonal structure below is extremely strong, and eight toothpicks are extended in all directions as "stability feet."

With a solid structure, there is no such thing as a collapse.

"useless."

Looking at Jiang Shaoyang's red face, Li Yao smiled. "My toothpick tower not only reveals the structural stability, but also uses some principles of fluid mechanics and aerodynamics."

“The gap between the toothpicks is not arranged indiscriminately, but is precisely calculated to ensure that no matter which direction you blow, 90% of the airflow can be extracted from hundreds of gaps.”

"The force of the true zheng on the toothpick tower is only 10%. It is not enough to destroy the normal human lung capacity."

"So, you still let qi!"

Jiang Shaoyang’s pupils shrank and carefully observed Li Yao’s toothpick tower, especially the gap between the toothpicks.

Ten seconds later, he nodded:

"You are right. With the lungs of ordinary people, it is really not enough to destroy this tower. I put it on."

"Now, it's your turn to blow."

Li Yaoyi, is it necessary?

Your own toothpick tower is indestructible, and it is higher than Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower. Is the outcome not obvious?

However, Jiang Shaoyang’s eyes were firm, and his faintness was accompanied by a sense of calmness and enthusiasm.

He also squatted on the coffee table and gave a sigh of relief to Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower.

A weird thing happened!

Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower. Seemingly riddled with holes and crumbling.

However, as Li Yao blew out in one breath, he became "spiritual" in an instant, as if a patient was left with a life-saving scent!

"Hey!"

Inside Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower, several toothpicks were spinning wildly.

The external structure is still standing still. Very solid, strong, unshakable.

In the meantime, Li Yao seems to have seen a towering tower on the plains of innocence.

No matter how violent the wind is, it can't make it tremble.

"call--"

This time it was Li Yao’s red ear.

The chest was high and the lungs of both leaves swelled to the limit, and he blew a breath.

The toothpick tower does not move, and the internal toothpick rotates more crazy.

"useless."

These four words are the original words of Li Yao just now, but they have been returned to him by Jiang Shaoyang. “The toothpick tower I designed also showed fluid mechanics and aerodynamics, but you only thought about grooming. What I thought was to use airflow to strengthen the tower's firmness.”

"Look, I have designed a unique guiding structure inside the toothpick tower. After a precise calculation, it can be separated from the surrounding toothpicks. A wind guide is formed."

“No matter which direction you blow, the airflow enters the tower. 85% of the power is converted into downward pressure.”

"It is equivalent to having an invisible hand, from top to bottom, helping me to firmly hold the toothpick tower and press it more firmly and tightly."

“So the stronger the airflow you blow, the stronger my toothpick tower will be.”

"Unless you use more power than ordinary people, airflow from top to bottom, and my toothpick tower is suddenly crushed, then there is no way."

Jiang Shaoyang’s explanation made Li Yao speechless. After a careful observation for a long time, I took a long sigh of relief and said nothing:

"Two small games, all tied into a tie, can't come to the third game?"

"Of course, but time is running out, come to the simplest, guess what?"

"Yes, what rules?"

"Start ten seconds later, one round per second, one hundred rounds count as one game?"

"Row!"

What Li Yao wants to do with Jiang Shaoyang is a very popular match between refiners.

The scientific name of this fight is called "scissors! Stone! Cloth!"

Ordinary people play rock-paper-scissors, relying on luck, scams, psychology, and perhaps a little probabilistic elements.

The matchup between the refiners is four words, and the eyes are fast!

The two extended their right hand at the same time, letting the other person's gaze scan, and silently count down in their hearts.

"Five...four...three..."

The two men's right hands remained still, but the fingers madly jumped, ten fingers, as if they had become ten dragons.

No matter which gesture you want to make, your fingers and muscles are bound to change subtly.

Who can capture the change of the other party in advance, prejudge the other party's gestures, and react in a flash, you can win every battle!

"Three...two...one!"

The rhythm of the stone scissors cloth, start!

Li Yao did not turn his eyes and stared at Jiang Shaoyang’s right hand.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, he captured his intention from the slight vibration of Jiang Shaoyang's ring finger.

He wants scissors!

Li Yao’s heart sneered, this is a matter of course.

Because at the last moment, Li Yao had just passed the subtle control of the muscles of his opponents, posing the illusion of "clothing."

Jiang Shaoyang really counts!

Li Yao's right hand turned into a phantom, and the phantom became a fist in an instant, and it was heavily bombed in Jiang Shaoyang's fist!

"How can it be?"

The smile of the winner is dissipated from the corners of the two men.

"He actually controlled the most subtle muscle bundles, made fake moves, and set a trap!"

Jiang Shaoyang’s heart burst into a storm.

"He actually saw my trap at the last moment. Although it was too late to turn the scissors into cloth, he changed into a fist in time!"

Li Yao was also surprised.

"Come back!"

"it is good!"

The two are like two precision machines. The hand changes every second, and before each change, there is a lot of observation, fraud, and anti-fraud.

For a moment, the forehead of both sides oozes fine sweat, from the finger to the shoulder blade. Hidden pain, fire and fire.

"Flat! Flat! It's a tie!"

"The two sides win each other eleven times, and the remaining seventy-eight times are tied!"

"Hey, can't you do it? Look at you panting, sweating, your right hand tremble. Should you reach the limit? If you can't talk, let's stop here."

"What kind of joke, I only played five successes, just just warming up! You are the end of the strong, has been played very often? If you can't eat, don't force yourself, sit down and have a cup of tea, chat is also possible!"

"Crap, I have only played four successes. But I am bored to accompany you to play, you still take it seriously? Let you see, I play 120% of the horror!"

"No problem, fight for another 300 rounds!"

Li Yao re-stretched his right hand and extended his left hand. The fingers crossed and looked at Jiang Shaoyang very provocatively.

"It’s too much fun to change your hand in one second. It’s not as good as three times a second, and you can open the bow left and right. How do you fight with your hands?”

"I think so too!"

Jiang Shaoyang slowly moved his shoulders, and suddenly the body burst into a series of "beep" bones, and the long hair was windless and the eyes were extremely hot!

Sitting in the deepest part of the rest area, the two are the dead ends of the surveillance.

All monitoring and invigilators. They all focused on the examination room and did not notice the thrilling contest between the two.

In the monitoring room, the test papers of the two people were completed by the master crystal brain.

A glittering score that flashes on the light curtain.

"931 points!"

"Jiang Shaoyang took 931 points!"

Dong Liuqi’s voice was a bit strange. He glanced at Zhu Yueqin again and again.

Zhu Yueqin smiled faintly, his expression was quite calm, and his slightly breathing was a leak of inner excitement.

Registered refiner's written test section, a total of 1000 points, as long as you pass the 600, you can enter the second round.

Even if the average person passes the written test, it is often attached to the passing line. The 700 points are considered to be outstanding. The higher than 800 points are even rare.

As for 900 points or more?

That is a monster-level player who may not have one in three or five years!

The difficulty of this year's questions is too high.

Dong Liuqi estimates that even if he personally launches and wants to get 900 points or more within four hours, he must be careful and careful, and he still needs some luck.

Dong Liuqi sighed, and for the unfathomable strength of Shenzhen University, he could only admit defeat:

"The tenth star Jiang Shaoyang, really worthy of the name, Professor Zhu, congratulations to your deep sea university refining department, and another monster!"

Zhu Yueqin held a smile:

"Where is it -"

When the words were not finished, her throat seemed to have been slashed, and the last word was stuck in the scorpion.

And her expression is as ugly as a knife.

Because the light curtain immediately jumped out of the second candidate's results:

"Great Desolation Court, Li Yao, 901 points!"

Dong Liuqi and Yan Tianhe sat up straight and looked at each other. They saw their own shocks and doubts from the other side of the eyes. They also sneaked a glimpse of Zhu Yueqin, and the beautiful woman was stunned and somewhat overwhelmed. .

The two men set up a test paper for Li Yao and conducted a manual review.

"The first question is no problem."

"The answer to the second question is very complete. Every detail has been revealed. Even a small trap set in the title has not fooled him. It is perfect."

"Correct, correct, and correct!"

"It's really 901 points, it's not a problem with the crystal brain!"

Until now, Yan Tianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and closed his mouth, and every wrinkle in his eyes was shining.

901 points, also a handful of high scores over the years.

The place where Li Yao lost points is related to the elite refining concept, the most unfamiliar and most unpopular.

As a grassroots refiner, he was able to score 901 on a test paper based on the concept of an elite refiner.

In Yan Tianhe's view, it is more valuable than Jiang Shaoyang's 931 points!

"The first round of written test, end!"

"I can't wait, I hope that the second round of ke will start, it must be a dragon fight!"

Dong Liuqi glanced at Zhu Yueqin, his face, and said with a smile. (To be continued...)

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