40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 213: Monster and monster contest

Li Yao was full of confidence and made a gesture of "let the horse come".

Jiang Shaoyang was also not welcome, lying on the coffee table, puffing up his cheeks, and slowly blowing a sigh at Li Yao's toothpick tower.

For the first three seconds, the toothpick tower did not move.

Three seconds later, Jiang Shaoyang's blowing force became stronger and stronger, and there was a slight shaking on the top of Li Yao's toothpick tower.

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

With a solid structure, it doesn't mean to collapse at all.

"useless."

Seeing Jiang Shaoyang blushing, Li Yao smiled and said, "My toothpick tower not only considers the structural stability, but also uses some principles of fluid mechanics and aerodynamics."

"The gaps between the toothpicks are not arranged randomly, but accurately calculated to ensure that no matter which direction you blow from, 90% of the airflow can be removed from hundreds of gaps."

"The real force acting on the toothpick tower is only 10%. With the lung capacity of a normal person, it is simply not enough to destroy it."

"So, you should give up!"

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

Ten seconds later, he nodded and said:

"You are right. The lung capacity of an ordinary person is indeed not enough to destroy this tower. I gave up."

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

Li Yao was taken aback, is it necessary?

Your own toothpick tower is indestructible and higher than Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower. Isn't the outcome obvious?

However, Jiang Shaoyang's eyes were firm, with a faint taste of leisure, which aroused Li Yao's curiosity.

He also lay on the coffee table and breathed out slowly to Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower.

Something weird happened!

Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower seemed to be riddled with holes and crumbling.

However, as Li Yao blew it out in one breath, he became "invigorated" in an instant, as if a patient who was dying, infused with the life-saving spirit!

"Whhhhhhhhh!"

Inside Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower, several toothpicks spun frantically.

The external structure is unmoving, extremely solid, solid, and unshakable.

In a daze, Li Yao seemed to really see a towering tower on the endless plain.

No matter how raging the wind rages, it can't make it tremble at all.

"call--"

This time it was Li Yao's turn to blush.

His chest bulged high, and both lungs swelled to the limit, he let out a sigh of relief.

The toothpick tower doesn't move, and the toothpick inside spins even more crazily.

"useless."

These four words were the original words of Li Yao just now, but Jiang Shaoyang gave him back, "This toothpick tower I designed also takes fluid mechanics and aerodynamics into consideration, but you only think of dredging, I think Instead, the airflow is used to strengthen the firmness of the tower."

"Look, I designed a unique guiding structure inside the toothpick tower. After precise calculations, it can form an air guiding belt with the gap between the surrounding toothpicks."

"No matter which direction you blow from, 85% of the force of the air entering the tower will be converted into downward pressure."

"It is equivalent to having an invisible hand, from top to bottom, to help me firmly fix the toothpick tower, pressing 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, and the airflow from top to bottom crushes my toothpick tower at once, there will be no way."

Jiang Shaoyang's explanation left Li Yao speechless. After observing it for a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief, and said:

"The two mini-games were both tied. Will it come to the third game?"

"Of course, but time is running out, let's come to the simplest one, how about boxing?"

"Yes, what are the rules?"

"After ten seconds, one round per second, one hundred rounds count as one round?"

"Row!"

What Li Yao is going to have with Jiang Shaoyang is a very popular battle between the refiners.

The scientific name for this kind of competition is "scissors! Rock! Cloth!"

Ordinary people play rock-paper-scissors by luck, trickery, psychology, and perhaps a little probability element.

And the duel between the refiners is just four words, quick and quick!

The two reached out their right hands at the same time, letting the other's gaze scan, silently counting down in their hearts.

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

The right hand of the two of them remained still, but their fingers jumped frantically. The ten fingers seemed to have become ten dragons.

No matter what kind of gesture you make, your fingers and muscles are bound to undergo subtle changes.

Who can catch the opponent's changes in advance, predict the opponent's gestures, and react in a blink of an eye, will be victorious in all battles!

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

Rock-paper-scissors showdown, start!

Li Yao kept staring at Jiang Shaoyang's right hand.

But in a moment, Jiang Shaoyang's intention was captured from the slight trembling of Jiang Shaoyang's ring finger.

He wants to produce scissors!

Li Yao sneered in his heart, which was taken for granted.

Because in the last moment, Li Yao just used the subtle control of his opponent's muscles to put on the illusion of "clothing".

Jiang Shaoyang really got the trick!

Li Yao's right hand turned into a phantom, and the phantom clenched into a fist in an instant, banging heavily on Jiang Shaoyang's...fist!

"How can it be?"

The smiles holding the winning ticket disappeared from the corners of their mouths at the same time.

"He actually controlled the smallest muscle bundle, made a fake move, and set a trap!"

Jiang Shaoyang's heart set off a stormy sea.

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

Li Yao was also surprised.

"Come again!"

"it is good!"

The two are like two sophisticated machines, with their hands changing every second, and before each change, there are a lot of observation, fraud, and anti-fraud.

Suddenly, fine beads of sweat ooze from the foreheads of both sides, from the fingers to the shoulder blades, a dull pain, burning fire.

"Tie! Tie! Tie again!"

"Both sides have won eleven times each, and the remaining seventy-eight times are tied!"

"Hey, can you do it? Seeing that you are panting, sweating, and your right hand trembling slightly, you should have reached the limit? If it doesn't work, talk, let's stop here."

"What a joke, I have only exerted my five success strengths. I was just warming up just now! You are the end of the crossbow. You have already performed supernormally? If you can't eat it, don't force it. Sit down for a cup of tea and chat!"

"Nonsense, I have only exerted the four powers of success, but I have nothing to do with you when I am bored, do you take it seriously? Just let you see, I am 120% horrible!"

"No problem, fight another 300 rounds!"

Li Yao stretched out his right hand again, and stretched out his left hand again, fingers crossed, looking at Jiang Shaoyang very provocatively.

"It's not too satisfying to change your hand shape once a second. It's better to open the bow three times a second, and fight with your hands together. How about?"

"Right on my mind!"

Jiang Shaoyang moved his shoulders slowly, and suddenly a series of "crackling" bones burst out of his body, his long hair was calm and automatic, and his eyes were extremely feverish!

The two sit in the deepest part of the rest area, a blind spot for surveillance.

All monitoring and proctoring personnel 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 of them were corrected by the master crystal brain.

A golden score flickered on the light curtain.

"931 points!"

"Jiang Shaoyang scored 931 points!"

Dong Liuqi's voice was somewhat surprised, and he glanced at Zhu Yueqin with envy and jealousy.

Zhu Yueqin smiled faintly, her expression was quite calm, and her slight rapid breathing revealed her inner excitement.

The written test part of the registered mixer has a total of 1000 points. As long as it reaches 600, it is considered a pass and can enter the second round.

Even if people pass the written test, they often stick to the passing line. Those with a score of 700 are considered outstanding, and those with a score higher than 800 are even rarer.

As for more than 900 points?

That's a monster-level player who may not be a single player in three to five years!

And this year's test questions, the difficulty is on the high side.

Dong Liuqi estimated that even if he wants to score more than 900 points in four hours, he must work hard and deal with it carefully, and it will take some luck.

Dong Liuqi sighed, for the unfathomable strength of Deep Sea University, he could only surrender:

"The tenth star Jiang Shaoyang, really worthy of the name, Professor Zhu, congratulations to the Refining Department of Deep Sea University for another monster!"

Zhu Yueqin smiled reservedly:

"Where?"

Before she finished speaking, her throat seemed to have been severely slashed, and the last word was stuck in her throat forcibly.

And her expression was as ugly as if she had been stabbed.

Because the result of the second candidate immediately jumped out on the light curtain:

"Dahuang Zhanyuan, Li Yao, 901 points!"

All of a sudden, Dong Liuqi and Yan Tianhe sat upright and looked at each other. They saw their shock and doubt from the bottom of each other's eyes. They also spied Zhu Yueqin at the same time, and found that the beautiful woman was dumbfounded and somewhat at a loss.

The two immediately called out Li Yao's test paper for manual review.

"The first question is fine."

"The answer to the second question is very complete, every detail has been considered, and even a small trap set in the question hasn't deceived him. It's perfect."

"Correct, correct, and correct again!"

"It's really 901 points, it's not that there is a problem with Jing Brain!"

Until this moment, Yan Tianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiling from ear to ear, every wrinkle in the corner of his eyes was shining.

A score of 901 is also one of the highest scores over the years.

And the places where Li Yao lost points are the most uncommon and unpopular categories that involve the concept of elite craftsmanship.

As a grassroots refiner, he can score 901 points on a test paper based on the concept of elite refiners.

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

"The first round of written examination, over!"

"I can't wait. I hope the second round will begin immediately. It must be a battle between dragons and tigers!"

Dong Liuqi glanced at Zhu Yueqin with a pale face, and said with a smile.

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