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Text 531. Carelessness

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    Indian Masaka finished his paper and looked at it: "Are you ready to compete for 10 minutes?" "Is there any problem?" Yu Hao asked.  "No problem, let's get started." Masaka chuckled.  "You can still speak Chinesethis Indian guy might not be simple." Mangan said with a frown.  After a timer was ready, both parties immediately began to fill in the form. Yu Hao immediately began to fill in the form, but the Masaka did not write at all. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.  "What's the point of this Indian?" Chen Jie asked in surprise.  No one said anything, they only saw Yu Hao filling in numbers on the paper.  l minutes.  2 minutes-the more difficult it is to go outside, Yu Hao has reached the tenth level, but the number of filling in the number has begun to slow down, because it is not allowed to make drafts and there is no time, so everything must be carried out by his own brain to perform it.  Mental arithmetic, and also matching with the already written internal parts to ensure there are no errors, is very taxing on the brain.  Six minutes have passed, and Yu Hao has reached the astonishing twelfth level, while Masaka is still motionless, just lowering his head and stroking the rosary, with his eyes closed and his mouth still chattering.  6 minutes.  7 minutes.  "B minutes have passed, and Yu Hao has already reached the fourteenth level, which is almost completed, and the Masaka is still sitting there motionless. "Are you ready to surrender directly?" Man Luo looked at this scene in confusion.  "It's not that simple I think Yu boy might lose," Man Gang said with a solemn expression.  "How is that possible? It's already the fourteenth level. If you ask me to come, I won't be able to finish it." "Don't make trouble and enjoy the show." Mangan shook his head and said.  Chen Jie is also puzzled, but no one with extraordinary destiny looks good.  Since this Indian is here and is still a regular member of the team there, there is absolutely no way anyone can come here to make a living.  Finally at the 9th minute, Masaka stood up and rubbed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. He looked at the situation on Yu Hao's side and said with a smile: "Not bad, it's level fourteen." Yu Hao ignored him and said  Continue to calculate the remaining part of the fourteenth level. ¡°Then, that¡¯s about it.  "After saying this, Masaka finally picked up the pen and started filling in the numbers. Yu Hao's method of filling in the numbers was to start calculating from the middle, and then slowly add up layer by layer towards the surroundings, and finally calculated more and more numbers.  There are many stages. But this Masaka is completely different: he actually started to fill in the first number in the upper left corner until he finished writing the first row of 2 numbers, and then started to write the second row.  What is it? "Did this guy mentally calculate the second-order magic square and then just write it out?  "Chen Jie looked at Wang Siyu in shock and asked. "I don't know either, but the second-level magic square has a total of 66 numbered square combinations. Can this guy really memorize so many things in his mind?  "Wang Siyu shook his head in confusion and said. "I saw Masaka filling in the numbers quickly. At this time, it was no more than 3 seconds before the end of the game. His fingers were flying, as if he had written these numbers countless times.  Without changing the words, Yu Hao kept his head down and kept calculating. He had no time to care about his opponent. Finally, the countdown reached 0. Yu Hao finally finished calculating the fourteenth level magic square and raised his head to take a look.  His opponent was so frightened that he was speechless. There were 66 neat numbers written on the paper in Masaka: Level 2 horizontally, Level 2 vertically. Is this a Level 2 magic square?  I can believe that because he kept his head down and calculated in the final stage, he didn't even see how Masaka completed this second-level magic square? "Please wait a moment, the referee team needs to calculate Masaka's 26th level.  The correctness of the magic square.  " Several old European men came to the ring, each holding a calculator. After a period of intense calculations, several people confirmed the answers to each other. "The Masaka player's level 2 magic square is completely correct. This round  Masaka players won two consecutive victories for the Oriental Super Team." Chen Jie frowned. Wang Siyu was so surprised that he couldn't speak, while Yu Hao opened his eyes wide and didn't close them for a long time. "I'm sorry.  , I was careless" Yu Hao looked at Chen Jie and stammered. " "Yu Hao, it doesn't matter, we still have one game left." Wang Siyu quickly went up to comfort Yu Hao, but Chen Jie stood up.  "You are sure to get rid of that Xiao?  "Chen Jie said expressionlessly. "What?  " "The next situation can only be me or you. Both you and I must win, otherwise the game will be impossible to continue."  "Chen Jie clenched his fists and looked at the opponent and whispered. Wang Siyu thought for a while, and looked at Xiao Fei who seemed to be getting ready to play. "I can win.  I'll go first.  "Wang Siyu looked at Chen Jie and said. "Okay, but Wang Siyu, I have to tell you, there is still some gap between your level and Xiao Feng. It depends on how you use more flexible tactics to win.  And until now, we still don¡¯t know if Xiao Fei has any other powers besides acceleration.  "Chen Jie frowned and looked at Wang Siyu and said. "I understand. I also have powers that she doesn't know about. I will win." Wang Siyu took out his snow-breaking knife. "So her weapon is this  "At this time, Xinran, who had been watching the situation on the other side, pointed to the opposite side and said. Wang Siyu and Chen Jie looked over together. Xiao Fei took out two things from his bag and held them in his hands. At first glance, they seemed to be  Two 3-centimeter-long sewing needles and the like, with hand guards on both sides for easy gripping, Xiao Fei waved them twice casually, and the two things were like two chopsticks on Xiao Feng's hand.  The little hand moved back and forth, very smartly. "What kind of weapon is this?"  Two knitting needles?  "Chen Jie couldn't understand, so he looked at Xinran and asked. "Something like the combination of the Judge's Pen and the Fenshui Emei Thorn. It's too bad. It's completely different from my sword, and it's definitely much more flexible than my sword. Or is it?  Two-handed weapons Xinran looked at Wang Siyu with some worry: "Siyu, can you handle it?" "It doesn't matter, I can do it." Wang Siyu waved his knife and said.  "This is no joke, Xiao Fei must be very good at this weapon." Chen Jie was also very worried.  "In your mind, I'm just so weak that I'm here to kill someone?" Wang Siyu chuckled and said, "Don't forget me, I'm Wang Siyu." After saying that, Wang Siyu ignored Chen Jie and Xinran and went straight to the stage.  This is Miss Wang¡¯s first appearance in this competition.
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