Medical Sovereign

In fact, even for him, it is impossible to memorize a hundred questions in one minute. If he can remember one third, it is very good.

But in order to make the goddess look at him differently, he had an idea and boldly proposed this suggestion of increasing the difficulty.

Although he could only remember more than thirty questions, he felt that it was enough. He was not trying to break the Guinness World Record anyway, as long as he could trample that annoying guy under his feet.

"Isn't this... too difficult?"

Xue Nakui was also taken aback. Although he had confidence in Zhou Haoqian, he was afraid that Zhou Haoqian might have shot himself in the foot, so he still showed embarrassment and reminded him tactfully.

After all, this game is not like playing the piano. He can use the excuse of not knowing music as an excuse, and finally determine that the two sides are tied due to overwhelming force.

This is a public mental arithmetic competition, and the results will be clearly displayed in front of everyone. If he loses, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he will not dare to confuse right and wrong in public.

"This... you don't know what to call me yet? What do you think of this competition? If you find it too difficult, I can reluctantly lower the difficulty."

Zhou Haoqian ignored him, but looked at Ding Ning and said hypocritically, but his eyes flashed with pride.

Regardless of whether Ding Ning agrees or not, he has achieved the expected goal. If he agrees, the other party will lose ugly; if he doesn't agree, he will win and even slap the other party in the face. Who makes him too crazy and says that he will let him draw the boat? He has continued to do so since his debut.

Ding Ning held an unlit cigarette in his mouth and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He did not reply immediately, but frowned and thought, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"Indeed, this test method is very difficult and it is a great test of memory. If you think you are not good at it..."

Zhou Haoqian became more and more proud, and he kept talking, and the meaning behind his words was nothing more than to elevate himself and belittle Ding Ning.

"You are not qualified to know my name."

Ding Ning suddenly raised his brows and interrupted unceremoniously. He ignored his livid face and turned to look at Xue Nakui: "Since he can give suggestions, can I also give suggestions?"

"certainly!"

Xue Nakui glanced at Zhou Haoqian subconsciously, and after a slight hesitation he replied readily. He wanted to refuse, but with so many pairs of eyes looking at him, he couldn't be too biased.

However, he was also prepared. If Ding Ning's suggestion was not good for Zhou Haoqian, he would definitely not agree to it.

Zhou Haoqian secretly glanced at Ding Qianlie, whose face was full of worry, and his face darkened. Thinking that she was worried about that boy again, he felt even more jealous.

But then I thought about it, and since the boy raised objections to the test method, it meant that he admitted that he was inferior to me. I couldn't help but show a proud smile on my face, and decided to wait until he made suggestions to reduce the difficulty, and then I would mock him properly. He made a fool of himself in public.

"One hundred questions is too few, at least two hundred questions, and the time to memorize the questions is too long. Wherever a minute is needed, half a minute will do."

Ding Ning's words were shocking, causing the somewhat noisy scene to fall into a deathly silence. Some people rubbed their ears in disbelief, wondering if they had heard wrongly.

Nani?

Two hundred questions? Reducing the question viewing time to half a minute? Is this a fucking joke on Shenma International?

You should know that the number of each question in the question bank will not be less than fifteen digits at least.

Not to mention memorizing 200 questions in half a minute, whether you can read it all is a question.

"Haha, I knew...uh!"

Zhou Haoqian was about to sneer, but the words he was about to say were choked in his throat like a duck being strangled, his face turned red, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

What does this guy mean? Not only did they not ask for the difficulty to be lowered, but they actually actively increased it? Does he have enough confidence, or does he have other ideas?

Zhou Haoqian felt that he was going crazy. He looked at Ding Ning who looked calm and composed in confusion, secretly guessing his intentions.

Zhou Junxiong stood on the second floor, squinting his eyes and staring condescendingly at Ding Ning, trying to figure out his intentions.

"Humph, I didn't realize it. This guy is really cunning."

His wife Jiamin on the side suddenly curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"Um?"

Zhou Junxiong looked at his wife in confusion, wondering why she said this.

Zhou Haokun and Jenica also looked at her curiously, waiting for her answer?

With a sneer on her face that understood everything, Jiamin said decisively: "We all know Qian'er's mental arithmetic ability. Even if that kid doesn't know it, he must think that he is not his opponent. Therefore, he will lose anyway, so he simply broke the pot and broke the pot." Fall, increase the difficulty to the maximum, so that even if he will definitely lose, the loss will not be too ugly. After all, it is too difficult. Besides, if he is lucky, Gan'er will be confused because of the increased difficulty. Once he makes a mistake, he might be able to fish in troubled waters and win the competition by luck."

Zhou Junxiong looked astonished when he heard this, and nodded with deep approval: "Madam is still wise, she can see his little thoughts at a glance, haha, this kid has made the wrong calculation, how can Qian'er be so self-conscious? People who stand in position.”

Zhou Haokun and Jenica looked at each other, did that kid really want to touch in troubled waters like his mother said? They have reservations about this.

After all, Ding Ning acted too calmly, as if he was full of confidence in winning, and did not look like he was trying to fish in troubled waters.

However, the one he was competing with was his eldest brother. Regarding the issue of stance, even if they had different opinions, they did not dare to express them easily, otherwise they would be scolded.

They didn't notice the intense sarcasm flashing through the eyes of the black-clad bodyguards behind them.

There are only two hundred questions in half a minute. Let alone the commander, even they can easily memorize them all.

Just kidding, they are all strong men who have opened up the realm of consciousness. Photographic memory is just the minimum use of spiritual consciousness. As long as they want to remember something, they can never forget it.

Even though Zhou Haoqian was a warrior, he was just a weakling in the Earth Martial Realm. In their eyes, he was no different from ordinary people. Anyway, he was a being who could be killed with one slap.

Therefore, these bodyguards who were sold by Ding Ning for money were full of gloating, waiting to see Zhou Hao's joke.

Although the Zhou family respected them very much, served them with delicious food and drinks, and never treated them as human beings, the commander-in-chief was their belief. Anyone who dared to insult the commander-in-chief was their enemy.

If Ding Ning hadn't stopped them from acting rashly for the sake of Qingyun Security's reputation, they would have wanted to wipe out the Zhou family directly. If they dared to take advantage of the eldest mistress, they would be seeking death.

In fact, the Zhou family is used to being arrogant. When Ding Ning showed up, he slapped the Zhou family in the face, ruining their plan to annex Shengtang Pharmaceutical. They were so angry that they didn't even bother to investigate his identity. Otherwise, if they knew he was The little miracle doctor probably wouldn't have this attitude.

It has to be said that it's not like a family doesn't stay in the same house. After Jiamin saw through Ding Ning's "little trick", Zhou Haoqian also went to the place she thought of and firmly believed that this was the truth.

Therefore, Zhou Hao smiled dryly, his smile full of amusement.

Real gold is not afraid of fire. He is full of confidence in his mental arithmetic ability. Even if the difficulty increases, he still firmly believes that he will achieve the final victory.

"No problem. Since you want to increase the difficulty, I will accompany you to the end."

Zhou Haoqian saw the hesitation on Xue Nakui's face and knew that he was struggling. He immediately waved his hand and said boldly. "Since both parties have no objections, the competition has officially begun. Now, start randomly selecting topics."

Seeing that Zhou Haoqian had expressed his stance, Xue Nakui immediately picked up the microphone and announced loudly.

The club staff immediately dragged the mouse and started randomly selecting topics.

After a dazzling flash of numbers on the big screen, a folder that looked like a compressed package was finally opened, showing question group No. 29.

A hint of undetectable joy flashed in Zhou Haoqian's eyes. He was really lucky. It seemed that God was helping him.

Number 29 was exactly the question group he selected when he took the test two days ago. If it had been a long time, he might have forgotten it, but now, haha, he still remembered at least eight of the questions deeply.

This means that in half a minute of memorization time, he does not need to look at these eight questions anymore, which is equivalent to saving the time of memorizing eight questions.

At this time, the staff of the club brought pens and papers and distributed them to Ding Ning and Zhou Haoqian respectively. Later, they only needed to write down the question numbers and answers in order on the paper.

"Are you ready?"

Xue Nakui found a stopwatch from somewhere and asked kindly.

Of course, the person asking the question was Zhou Haoqian, and he wished that Ding Ning was not prepared.

"That's it!"

Zhou Haoqian nodded, indicating that he was ready.

"One, two, three, please read the question. The timer starts."

Xue Nagui counted matter-of-factly and pressed the stopwatch on time. Not to mention, he really looked like a host.

There was a flash on the big screen, and a large number of questions appeared.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Although Zhou Haoqian has the belief that he will win, he still stares at the big screen nervously and concentrates on memory.

Ding Ning, on the other hand, was completely different. He still had the same lazy look, with a cigarette in his mouth. He just glanced at the big screen casually and stopped paying attention. The pen in his hand was spinning around on his fingers. He is almost having fun with her.

"Did that guy give up? He just glanced at it and stopped reading."

"Hey, that's for sure. Mental arithmetic was proposed by Mr. Zhou, and it must be his strength. Although this young man plays the piano very well, he can't be so good at mental arithmetic by chance."

"That's right. This kind of competition is inherently unfair. The young man deliberately raised the difficulty level just to create trouble for Young Master Zhou. In fact, he may have already made plans to give up."

"That's for sure. Hey, it's a pity. It should have been a draw, but because of... ahem, now the young man has to lose the first round."

"My arms can't hold my thighs. There's nothing we can do about it. Let's just watch the excitement and don't get into trouble."

"This is reality. It's just a pity. That young man plays the piano really well."

"What's the use of playing the piano well? He's just a pianist. He sounds very majestic, but in the eyes of the Zhou family, it doesn't matter."

"Don't talk about the Zhou family. Even in our eyes, a piano player doesn't mean anything."

"That's right, my old man celebrated his birthday some time ago, and my unscrupulous son specially invited the recently popular pianist to play the piano for fun, MD. Unexpectedly, the guy actually refused to come with his airs. My son directly handed over a The five million check hit him in the face, and the guy immediately ran over like a grandson. "

"That's because you are too low-key. If he knew Mr. Gao's net worth, I can guarantee that he wouldn't have to go up a pole to celebrate the old man's birthday even if he spent a penny."

"Haha, Mr. Qian really praises Gao too much. As a human being, I think it's better to keep a low profile..."

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