Mingdu didn't know anything about it, and even if she knew, there wouldn't be any fluctuations. It can be seen from the rhythm of her answering questions.

This time is a competition, but it is not a process for her to go from words to reality.

With such an opportunity for her to understand the material in person, she will not answer the questions in a hurry.

It will only be her who loses.

This is only the second round, and it is the third round that determines the outcome, and it is not about speed in this round.

The combination of various reasons resulted in Mingdu's answering speed, which is neither fast nor slow.

System 315 is eating quietly. The host has always had ideas. It should not be anxious or give blind orders.

It figured out that the host wants to get rid of the main system more than it does, so it doesn't need to be in a hurry.

I have to say that System 315 is quite smart.

System 315 added four words to his forehead, "Great Wisdom Ruo Fool".

Fortunately, Mingdu didn't see it. When she did, she would give it a sentence, "You really know how to put gold on your face."

Mingdu pressed the button and a new set came up. The game lasted four hours, and there were forty such sets.

Her answering speed was not outstanding at all, under the cover of Duan Zhi and others.

The almost no difference in answering speed was not noticed because only a few live broadcast room viewers saw it.

But her temperament and unhurried rhythm firmly captured the hearts of these viewers, and they firmly believed that she could break out of the siege as a dark horse.

Anyway... ahem, it's okay if she doesn't fight out, they support her.

In the tenth set of Mingdu, Wang Yu stumbled while answering the sixth set.

If it feels similar to what I memorized, and if the image I see is the same, I will cover it up and write it first before talking about it.

Thinking that there were still thirty-four dishes, she wanted to sit down. This was too embarrassing for Xiao Wang.

Glory, glory...it will be over after this scene, which only lasts four hours.

Wang Yu cheered herself up, and someone behind her glanced at her. Such a little girl was really nothing to worry about.

An hour and a half has passed, and there are only two and a half hours until the submission time.

Duan Zhi, Pan Feng and Wu Hanchu are still at the same level, and their speeds are almost the same.

They were proudly in the lead and separated themselves from the others.

Everyone started at about the same speed and gradually moved into different levels.

They don't feel it themselves, but the audience sees it clearly.

The speed of brightness at this time can only be considered mid-range, neither lagging behind nor outstanding, so no one pays attention.

The viewers in her live broadcast room have been making calculations to see when she will slow down.

It started to rain in the sky, a steady patter, which was blocked by an invisible barrier. The rainwater slid down and disappeared quickly after falling on the ground.

Mingdu looked up and didn't know why he thought of the past, when any big game would have rain to add to the fun.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and she continued to touch the material in her hand. Its tactile properties and appearance were very similar to those of stone, ash, and nitrogen, carbon, and sulfur.

Yellow with black, there is no difference in appearance, the touch is also very similar, and the smell is very smelly.

The only thing is that the latter will flash yellow when burning.

Stone mosaic is rare and is not a required material for mechas. If the contestants think that only the materials required for mechas are tested, they will choose the latter without hesitation.

The brightness lit up the material in my hand, but there was no yellow light.

After writing down the answer, she picked up the next material in her hand.

Audience in the live broadcast room: "Why did she light the fire just now? I didn't see anyone else lighting the fire?"

"There is a question, and the answer is nitrogen, carbon, and sulfur."

"What is stone acetate?"

"You have hundreds of millions of problems, why don't you just go and see Mr. Duan and his friends? They can't be wrong."

"Upstairs, don't you know the gap between the original poster and them? The only answer they have is to show us the one they wrote down. If you pass it, you will pass it."

"So what exactly is the answer?"

After a while, he said, "I'm back. My friends recorded the screen. Duan's answer was the same as Shi Aibing's."

"But Mr. Pan's answer is nitrogen, carbon and sulfur. The question is, whose answer is right?"

"It must be Mr. Duan! He has a well-known family."

"I support Mr. Pan. He is more famous than Mr. Duan. He is also older and has more experience."

There was a lot of noise in Mingdu's live broadcast room, which disturbed Duan Zhi and Pan Feng's live broadcast room, and then Mingdu's live broadcast room became quiet.

One of her answers invisibly started a war and involved other people's live broadcast rooms.

Her own live broadcast room is as quiet as a chicken.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

"Huh, they are all our own people. They scared people to death just now."

"They are quarreling with them, so we just support the young lady."

A group of people below seconded the suggestion.

There are few of them and they are very united.

Another hour has passed, and there is still an hour and a half left.

Now some people are stuck, and some people are jumping back crazily, knowing that it will be more and more difficult later, but also hoping that they can encounter what they know.

Wang Yu had already failed in her performance, and it started to stump her in the fourth game. She was powerless to answer later.

Anyway, I just think of one and fill it in if I feel it is right.

Although there may be several similar questions each time, the short answer questions were written as multiple choice questions for her.

The answer is still incomplete.

Duan Zhi, Pan Feng and Wu Hanchu were in different rows, but all three were the focus of attention.

Their speed also gradually widened the distance.

Pan Feng was the fastest, Wu Hanchu was second, and Duan Zhi was last. However, the difference between them was about ten points, and they were still in the same game.

To say there is a big gap is actually not that big.

The brightness still maintains that speed, slowly rising from mid-range to high-end, which is considered a relatively fast column.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not say it, but they really found a treasure. The young lady they supported slowly moved from the bottom to the middle and then to the front row among the crowd.

Is this the legendary story of first keeping a low profile and paralyzing the enemy, and then taking advantage of a group of people not paying attention and knocking them down in one fell swoop?

So cool, so cool!

Come on, little sister!

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

"What's going on in this live broadcast room? What are you playing?"

Then someone found an advantage, and this person successfully fell into the trap.

"Squeak~"

*

Pan Feng couldn't see Duan Zhi and the others, but he could see the movements of the people around him at a glance. He raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Looking at the Ping Ying Yin in his hand, he laughed. It’s hard to tell whether this one is real or not, but as long as you open it, you can tell which one is Ping Ying Yin and which one is Wu Pi Wu. I don’t know who put it in the back.

.

Such a simple question, you still want to stump me?

Pan Feng grabbed another stone-like object and observed it carefully. It no longer looked as annoying as before.

Of course, the audience in the live broadcast room will not find him annoying, this is his boss style.

It is almost certain to make it to the third round and compete for the final champion, how can you not call it a big shot?

After nearly ten minutes, Wu Hanchu picked up the Ping Ying Yin from Pan Feng's mouth. She looked at it carefully, then opened it and saw the purple mixed inside.

Is this Ping Ying Yin?

There is no way such easy questions are at the back. Her index finger brushed the purple in the middle. The purple went from light to thick. It was very natural and seemed to be naturally formed.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it's a piece of silver.

Wu Hanchu didn't stop, and clicked the ring on his index finger, and a beam of light hit the material. This was a special beam, and ordinary silver would gradually melt under its illumination.
To be continued...