Super Physical Science Master

Chapter 41 Take it!spicy chicken
"Game start!"

Following Principal Wang's shout, the five teachers beside the long table quickly picked up the cards on the table and began to write on them busily.

The center of the arena is surrounded by a very transparent mask, which isolates everyone's domain and prevents cheating.

Tianman carefully observed the changes on the field, but found that Lu Zifang was standing there just like him, with his eyes closed and resting his mind, without any action.

He didn't open his eyes until the five teachers finished writing dozens of cards, then piled them into a pile, shuffled them, and put them in the middle of the long table.

The arena suddenly burst into green light, and a blood bar appeared above the heads of Tianman and Lu Zifang, showing a value of 100.

"I'm going, it's really a ring!" Tianman exclaimed in his heart.

Principal Wang randomly drew two cards from the card pile like a croupier, and distributed them to Tianman and Lu Zifang respectively.

"There are three rounds in the Wendou competition. According to the rules, the champion has the right to strike first. Zhang Tianman, please use cards to attack first!" Principal Wang extended his hand to Tianman.

Tianman was taken aback, picked up the card in his hand and looked at it, it read: 11+65=?

Attack with cards?
What the hell?
How to attack?

Throw it over?

Seeing Tianman in a daze, the freshmen in the audience started to stir up a commotion.

"He can't really have a zero IQ, can he, he doesn't even know the words?"

"Hehe, he got a perfect score in the exam of the Super Spirit Pagoda. He really cheated!"

Seeing his bewildered expression, Principal Wang reminded him, "Contestant Tianman, please read the title on the card."

"So I need to read cards, I should have said it earlier. Lu Zifang, please listen to the question: What is eleven plus 65?"

Tianman asked questions according to the questions on the card.

Having said that, these questions are indeed slightly more difficult than the exams in the Super Spirit Pagoda.

But no matter how difficult it is, it is only at the level of the first grade of elementary school, and it is nothing at all.

However, the students in the audience frowned and looked serious after hearing the topic.

"I'll go, it's the addition and subtraction of two digits, this test seems to be slightly more difficult than the test in the Super Spirit Pagoda!"

"Addition and subtraction are already so difficult, so wouldn't the next multiplication and division be against the sky?"

"I have to reconsider whether I want to challenge or not. Fortunately, I didn't get hotheaded and be the first to go up, otherwise I will make a fool of myself and embarrass myself."

On the other hand, Lu Zifang was silent for a while, seemingly thinking silently in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he finally decided on the answer, raised his head confidently and replied, "Eleven plus 65 equals 78!"

Tianman laughed as soon as he heard his answer, and secretly sighed that this guy was too stupid. Eleven plus 65 is obviously equal to 76, so he was overestimating it.

Hehe, with this IQ, you want to challenge me?

At this time, Principal Wang held up a big sign with the correct answer: 76 written on it.

The corner of Tianman's mouth turned up, as if he saw the scene where all the teachers and students in the school were laughing at Lu Zifang.

However, unexpectedly, the students below were all excited!
They said in amazement: "Fuck! It's only [-]% away from the correct answer, and the correct rate has reached [-]%!"

"It's amazing. Although this classmate is chubby and inconspicuous, he seems to have some real strength!"

"Well, it seems he is eligible for the scholarship of 500 blue crystal coins!"

Tianman listened to people's praises in a daze, with a confused look on his face.

Didn't he give the wrong answer?
Why are you so excited about Mao?

Doesn't it count as being right as long as it's very close to the correct answer?

Principal Wang said loudly: "Lu Zifang's answer is very close to the correct answer, only two points away, so two blood points will be deducted."

With a beep, the blood bar above Lu Zifang's head changed from 100 to 98.

Tianma: "..."

It turned out to be like this!
Principal Wang rang the bell, reached out to Lu Zifang, and said, "Next, let Lu Zifang attack."

Lu Zifang smiled coldly and said, "Hmph! Take it, spicy chicken, what is eleven times eleven?"

Whoa-!
The students in the audience were shocked!

"Oh my god! Lu Zifang actually won the multiplication problem! How lucky!"

"There will be no shady scenes, hehe, but Zhang Tianman is about to end now."

"That's right, multiplication is a very inscrutable skill. I'm already in the second grade, and I still can't recite the ninety-nine multiplication formula. It's really difficult."

"I don't know how he will respond. If it were me, I could only guess an answer randomly, as long as it is not too different from the correct answer, and the blood value does not decrease so much."

Director Lu who was the person who set the question next to the table smiled all of a sudden, because he was the one who set the question.

Although there are suspicions of overreaching, the competition is fair and it is impossible to favor any side.

"Fortunately, my son had a surprise review last night, and today he is sure to win!"

Teacher Li Hua smiled and nodded.

When Tianman heard the discussion in the audience, he felt like he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

What happened in the past 250 years, has the IQ of the human race dropped so much?

What have you learned all these years!
He frantically suppressed the turmoil in his heart, pretending to be nonchalant and replied: "120 one."

"Oh oh oh, he answered, I don't know if that's right?"

"Ha, this answer is wrong as soon as it sounds, it's too outrageous."

"That is, the two numbers to be multiplied have at most ten digits. How come there are hundreds of digits in the answer, it must be wrong."

The students are all whispering.

Lu Zifang almost laughed at this time too. With a sinister smile on his lips, he looked at Principal Wang, waiting for the correct answer.

Principal Wang put up the sign, but saw the big "121" written on it!

Everyone was shocked and rubbed their eyes, afraid that they might be wrong.

"This... this is impossible, is there something wrong?"

"How could it be 121?"

However, Principal Wang's announcement finally poured cold water on them.

He announced loudly: "Zhang Tianman's answer is absolutely correct, 121, exactly the same, and the blood value will not decrease!"

The entire playground was suddenly silent.

Principal Wang is a bachelor, a real college graduate, he will never make mistakes.

"My God! He really knows how to multiply!"

"I'm dizzy. Multiplication is really very advanced. When you multiply two tens digits, you end up with a hundreds digit. The result is really unexpected."

"Mathematics is indeed the most important foundation, it is really broad and profound!"

"Oh, my cultivation level is not enough, I will go to recite the ninety-nine multiplication formula tomorrow!"

Seeing that Tianman's answer was completely correct, Lu Zifang's young mind was hit hard immediately.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Come again!"

So Principal Wang rang the bell and started the second round of duel.

He drew two more cards from the card pile, and dealt one to each of them.

"Let Lu Zifang attack first this round," Principal Wang said.

Lu Zifang held the card hard and read out word by word: "Excuse me: What is 51 minus thirteen?"

"38."

Tianman replied without hesitation, in seconds.

"hiss--"

Not only the students in the audience were stunned, but even all the teachers present took a deep breath—this boy is so terrifying!
(End of this chapter)