Beyond The Outline

"The 16th Five-School League will continue the competition system of last year this year. The content of the league will be divided into the first half of the team competition and the second half of the individual competition."

The gymnasium of Xingjian Middle School was repaired as if a star was coming for a concert. The funds were burning wildly. Before the game started, there was even a blurry and dreamy light show. A banner hung on the wall in front of the gymnasium. Row of laser lights, the strong light hits straight down——

There are two game status rebroadcast screens on the left and right sides of the competition area. During the game, the camera master will switch the camera according to the commentator's comment, and the camera will be drawn to different players.

The rest of the configuration is similar to Linjiang. The two commentators sat on the high platform on the second floor, overlooking the audience.

Commentary A: "Hello everyone, I am the elder Qian of the grade group of Xingjian Middle School."

Commentary B: "I am Teacher Xu from Songye, you can call me Lao Xu."

"In this year's competition, there are players that everyone knows and look forward to, and there are also many players who are curious about participating for the first time."

"Yes it is."

"Old Xu, which team are you most looking forward to?"

"Me? I'm personally curious about the Liyang No. 2 Middle School who participated in the competition for the first time--" The commentator Lao Xu said with a raised tone and excitedly said, "The contestants have begun to enter the arena, and the one who walked in the forefront is Song Ye Competition team!"

The audience applauded and welcomed.

Linjiang came in behind Song Ye and came in second.

Xu Sheng was panicked, but he had been smashed by thunder a lot in the past, and the transition from panic to well-dressed calmness was extremely fast. In other words, he was a person who had seen the world. When he finally stepped on the stage, he had already had a problem. Kind of self-defeating thoughts.

He glanced across the stage and just saw Gu Yan Wang clenching his fists with both hands to cheer them up: "..."

There is also a cheering card made by Qiu Qiu in the audience, and the cheering language is magnificent: Linjiang Lions are like a broken bamboo!

…The bluff is almost the same.

Xu Sheng retracted his eyes and adjusted his mentality thoroughly, intending to finish the first half of the game in troubled waters: He can't ring the bell to answer, and he can barely sit and run with him.

It was a strange thing for the scum to think he was like this, squeezing into the team of competition students to follow the game.

Shao Zhan squeezed the knuckles of his fingers in the audience, fearing that he was nervous: "There is me."

The audience experienced two climaxes when the competition team debuted.

The first time Shao Zhan entered the arena. After all, he was the "big devil" who has dominated the two consecutive competitions. Linjiang classmate almost broke his throat: "Learn God!"

The second time before the last school appeared, the narrator was introducing: "Now it is Liyang coming to us..." The words of No. 2 Middle School were drowned in the shouts of the audience.

Before the narrator's voice, a corner of the auditorium set off a stormy sea, screaming endlessly.

"Liyang No. 2 Middle School," the commentator was interrupted just now, and added with a smile: "It seems that the two Liyang players are very popular...Let's invite the contestants from Liyang No. 2 Middle School."

The audiences of the various schools in the auditorium have already been seated. They are seated in five areas, from left to right: Songye, Yinghua, Xingjian, Linjiang, and Liyang.

The five school uniforms are all different. The camera cuts to the Liyang school uniform. Liyang students hold their own signs. At first glance, they all have two names: He Chao.

The other is: Xie Yu.

At the same time, Liyang No. 2 Middle School contestants entered the arena from the side passage.

The two teenagers walked through the long passage, and the camera shot immediately cut through the audience. The first thing that appeared on the big screen was the elongated reflection of the two. As the light and shadow changed, the shadow of the two was stretched very long. .

There are only two people, but the momentum is not weak at all.

After the two contestants stood still at the entrance of the passage, the camera slowly moved up, and it froze on the two people whom Xu Sheng had glanced at the square just now.

The one who got out of the car put one hand in his pocket and put the other hand on the shoulder of the man next to him. When the camera swept over, he smiled indifferently. The fingers on his companion's shoulder were loosened a little, very casual. The ground hits the head and shoots at the camera and compares "yeah".

Following the momentum, his wrist was slightly lifted, revealing the half of the red rope on the boy's wrist.

The audience was even more excited, shouting slogans neatly and uniformly: "Brother Chao! First!"

And the one who just pulled on his hat and got off the bus first has no intention of interacting with the audience.

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Not only didn't he look at the camera, but he didn't even give his eyes.

The popularity of the two contestants in Liyang No. 2 Middle School was surprisingly high. When they showed up to other school students, they understood: This **** grows up like this, can the popularity be low?

What's going on this year, is it the league or the school draft contest site?

It’s just that Liyang No. 2 High School’s style of support is unique. After shouting the slogans, those students started shouting others: "Brother Chao, don’t show off, write well-the volume is important!"

"Don't provoke the teacher-let go of the teacher!"

"..."

"If you can speak, don't speak, speak less and do more questions, learn from Yu Ge!"

Other schools: "???"

This is what support speech.

Director Jiang of Liyang No. 2 Middle School was also very excited while sitting in the audience. He introduced: "I see, I would like to introduce him. He is a classmate from our school, He Chao, who has a better character, but his grades are very good. And the one next to him is watching. Get up..." Director Jiang searched for adjectives for a long time, but he couldn't say that he looked like "cold face", "don't care about people", "hope others to stay away" and finally said, "The one who is more shy is from our school." Xie Yu is also very good."

Director Gu sat next to him and asked if it would be nice to have Shao Zhan from our school, so he said calmly: "That person over there is Shao Zhan from our school. He enrolled with the highest grade in the district. "

Director Jiang was silent for two seconds, trying to come and go, trying to hit the ball back: "Our school Xie Yu Hechao..."

Director Jiang: "..." Forget it.

Director Jiang closed his mouth in the end.

They Liyang Xie Yu Hechao's admission score counted down.

This is more than a year, and every test is counted down. It was not until the second year of high school that he recovered his true level of strength.

Can't talk.

After all the contestants are seated, explain the management order: "Please keep quiet in the audience, the game will start in five minutes—"

On the stage.

Groups of contestants sat around a few long tables. Only two people sat on one long table, which seemed out of place on the stage.

The positions of the two Liyang are just opposite them.

Xu Sheng didn't know Li Yang's strength.

In fact, not only Xu Sheng, most of the other schools do not stand up

Yang puts it in his eyes: Where can a general high school with the lowest cultural scores fly to, even if its scores are improving by leaps and bounds?

There are even a lot of people who want to watch jokes.

Xu Sheng retracted his gaze and went to pick up the answer sheet passed down from the front. When it was passed to him, there were still two sheets left. He pressed it with his wrist but did not pass it to Shao Zhan. He bit off the cap and simply drew two strokes on it. .

Before the game, Shao Zhan habitually let go for a few seconds, and went through the formula to mobilize his thoughts in his mind. When he opened his eyes, he saw the paper passed by Xu Sheng-three or two strokes hooked up a stick figure, making a cheer and returning it in his hand. Take a horn.

Xu Sheng: "I can't count on me for solving problems. I encourage you spiritually."

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Shao Zhan glanced: "Only mentally?"

Xu Sheng: "...Are you sure you want to talk about this topic here, brother."

Accompanied by the sound of the clock's pendulum stopping at the point, the commentator said: "The first half of the team game officially begins. The rules of the game, the score for the answer, the correct answer is 10 points, the wrong answer is added 10 points, so I hope the players will be able to Think carefully, rushing to answer may cause your team to lose points. There are ten questions in total. In the end, the team with the highest score wins."

"Next, look at the first question."

The atmosphere of the game was silent. Every time in this race against time, the atmosphere was very tense, and the surroundings were quiet enough to clearly hear the sound of the invisible clock turning in the brain.

A few lines of words were quickly projected on the big screen behind him.

The first question: There are 10 cards in a pocket, with the numbers 0, 1, 2, ..., 9. Take out 4 cards from any one, and form a four-digit number from left to right in the order of taking out (if 0 On the far left, the number is treated as three digits), then this number...

Xu Sheng: "..."

Every year the league brings him the same experience.

Mathematics is really a thing from one end to the other, no matter how the topic changes, what you don't understand is still not understood.

Xu Sheng: "How the **** is different from the probability question you taught me?"

Shao Zhan made calculations on the draft paper, and whispered briefly: "It's not difficult, it needs to be discussed in different categories. The first one has three different situations..."

Xu Sheng chose to give up: "Forget it, you can do it first."

In the league organized by several schools, the difficulty is incomparable with professional competitions. In principle, it takes eight to two, that is, 80% of the basic competition questions, plus 20% of the advanced questions.

It's not difficult and it also means that someone will ring the bell to answer soon.

Xu Sheng can only assist them on the court now, closely observing the surrounding movements, occasionally pretending to lower his head and write a few random strokes on the paper. He casually sketched out the structure of the stadium on the draft paper, raising his eyes to see the opposite Liyang No. When entering the field, the person who gestured to put down the pen.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Shao Zhan and the boy on the opposite side rang the bell almost at the same time.

The commentator leaned over, excited, and said in a rising tone: "It was Linjiang No. 6 Middle School Shao Zhanhe who rang the bell... Liyang No. 2 Middle School He Chao! The two rang the bell at the same time!"

But how does it count if you ring the bell at the same time?

The referee is trying to compare whether the answers of the two are correct.

But seeing the handsome Liyang leaning forward and the referee close to him, he approached the microphone in the referee's hands very familiarly and asked: "I'm afraid you will be embarrassed. Let's do this. I have three solutions to this question.

Do you have more solutions than someone else? "

referee:"……"

Xu Sheng: "..." You are very arrogant, my friend.

Shao Zhan: "..."

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The auditorium was silent at first, and then it exploded: "Can I still play this way?! The rules are set by yourself?" I haven't seen myself come up to change the rules.

"The people Li Yang sent this year... Although they are not dominant in number, they seem to be very capable!"

"I can think of two at most, what is the third?"

At this time, the people next to He Chao moved. Xie Yu reached out and pulled the microphone over, putting his fingers on the microphone wire, and his voice was cold and clear: "Sorry, don't bother him."

In the end, of course, no one has more solutions than anyone else, the answer is correct, each scores five points, and the game continues.

But the two bells that had been pressed at the same time seemed like a horn.

From the moment the two rang the bell at the same time, Xu Sheng sat next to Shao Zhan and watched a "fight" with the tyrants.

He can more or less tell that Shao Zhan wasn’t serious before—this doesn’t mean that he didn’t take the game seriously, but that it is difficult for him to meet his opponents. If he is really serious, the other contestants, including the teammates of Linjiang Competition, are fundamental There is no chance to touch the bell.

Can't keep up with his speed.

But now the situation has completely changed, and the time interval between the two parties to ring the bell is getting shorter and shorter.

The difference between before and after is almost no more than two or three seconds.

"Linjiang Sixth Middle School Shao Zhan, the answer is correct, plus ten points."

"Linjiang Sixth Middle School Shao Zhan..."

"Xie Yu, Liyang No. 2 Middle School..."

The speed of the referee's flag waving and the speech speed of the two commentators have both increased a lot, and the audience can only hear the two terms "Linjiang" and "Liyang" turning in their ears.

As the head of the Linjiang Sixth Middle School delegation, Hou Jun: "I'm stupid. Brother Zhan was not so fierce in the league last year."

Tan Kai: "The real Xueba is fighting, and I can no longer follow it."

Yuan Ziqiang: "Li Yang can grab two questions in the demonic rhythm of Brother Zhan. It seems that those two are not normal people... If I sit in the camp opposite to Brother Zhan, I will definitely surrender directly."

Qiu Qiu agreed: "Li Yang has adjusted very quickly, and the rhythm is not chaotic at all."

All the spectators had never thought of seeing such a "match" before they came.

In the case of two opposing players, Shao Zhan still leads by 25 points.

Commentary A: "The current situation of Linjiang Sixth Middle School is still very dominant. The 25-point gap has been pulled, and the opponent has not been given a chance to come back. Now the game is on to the last question."

Commentary B: "Yes, but Li Yang obviously did not give up. They still want to take the last question."

Even if Shao Zhan leads so much, no one dares to underestimate the opposite Liyang Second Middle School, which is out of disadvantage.

Because Shao Zhan's problem-solving speed is really terrifying, Li Yang can keep up with the rhythm is strong enough, the other teams are directly beaten to the crash-Songye competition team is the first to be beaten autistic, the most exaggerated time Even as soon as the topic was released, Shao Zhan dared to ring the bell to "spike"!

There are many quick kill techniques that can be used when doing questions. For example, some questions can be substituted for special values ​​to solve them quickly, which is fast, but also risky.

...Who the **** can beat this? !

They just had time to read the question again! Opposite seconds directly!

Whether or not Liyang can win the last question is actually meaningless. The team winner is destined to be Linjiang Sixth Middle School. But it was incredible to be able to keep up with this speed, so for the same reason, the opposite Liyang was also abnormal.

Captain Song Ye put down the pen directly, interpreting what is meant by on-the-spot autism: "I can't do it...I can't breathe."

Since the birth of a man named Shao Zhan in Linjiang, there is no suspense in the league every year. How can I ever think that he will humiliate people more and more every year!

"Captain, hold on, let's look at the next question," the teammate comforted, "Maybe the last question will give us a chance!"

Captain Song Ye wanted to cry: "That kid Duan Yaosheng cried and didn't want to graduate last year. Fuck, but fortunately, he graduated. If he is here this year, he will cry."

Xu Sheng, as one of the "competing teammates" sitting in the middle of the main battlefield, was still doing some tricks and then writing and drawing, pretending to be thinking that I am also quite capable, and he was quickly shocked. Also threw the pen: "..."

Even if Xu Shenggang won the first place in the city's entrance examination, he also entered the small circle.

Pure learning scum Xu Sheng was at the scene of the Xueba fight, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

He shouldn't be here, he should be under the car.