The Local Lazy Man System

This fourth level is really too difficult. In just thirty seconds, half of the thirty-four people left on the stage were pale and scary, sweating more and more. This is a brain overpower.

"Dad, I can't write it!"

Dudu can't write after half of it.

After all, it is too difficult for such a small dudu.

"It's okay, isn't there a father?"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Well, come on Dad, Dad is the best!"

Dudu said immediately.

"Uncle, I can't write it anymore!"

Xiao Mengmeng also put the pen away, and said to Ye Yaorong with tears in her eyes.

This is a very strong little girl.

"You are already great. You haven't seen many adults who can't get to the fourth level. It's pretty good if you can get to it. Everyone will be proud of you."

Ye Yaorong said comfortingly.

"really?"

Xiao Mengmeng asked.

"Really, when did Uncle fool you!"

Ye Yaorong said.

"Time is up, everyone, please show up this clipboard!"

The host said.

After confirmation by the staff, there were only ten people who passed the fourth pass this time, and the others were eliminated.

"Dudu" and "Xiao Mengmeng" have also stepped off the stage and missed the fifth game.

Soon, the prize was issued, which was a beautiful rice cooker worth 588.

"Well, congratulations to the ten friends on the stage for passing the first four levels. In fact, the first four levels are just warm-up matches. The really difficult ones should start with the fifth level."

"Now we invite Teacher Ma Dagang from Nanxin Memory Training School to join these ten friends to participate in this breakthrough. Teacher Ma Dagang is an excellent teacher of our Nanxin Memory Training School. He is also the runner-up in the National Memory Championship."

"Now let us invite Teacher Ma Dagang with warm applause."

With sporadic applause, a man in his early thirties in a suit and glasses walked onto the stage, but his eyes were uncomfortable.

How to put it, it is the type of person who is born to owe it.

"Okay, let's continue our memory journey now."

As the host's voice fell, the fifth level began.

In addition to numbers and English letters, this fifth level adds sentences that are awkward to read.

Such awkward sentences are hard to remember.

If you give it a longer time, if it is two or five minutes, many people on this stage can remember, but only ten seconds to remember so much content, this is almost a person without formal memory training. The limit that the brain can reach.

After all, in just ten seconds, let alone memorizing. Even if I go through these numbers, letters, and sentences a little bit, this time is not enough, let alone memorize them.

On the whole stage, the expressions of Ye Yaorong and that Ma Dagang looked relaxed, the others were no longer good, and many people kept wiping the sweat from their faces.

Soon, ten seconds passed.

Before the host could speak, several people gave up the game, turned and walked off the stage.

It's really a muddled brain, and I don't know what to write. Instead of being embarrassed on the stage, it is better to step down quickly.

After all, the people who made it to the fifth level were young people. After all, this memory went downhill after the age of thirty-five. The age with the best memory was between eight and thirty-five.

This young man has a good face and is very simple. Since there is no hope, he doesn't need to wait for the host to rush people, just leave by himself.

After everyone shows the writing board.

After checking by the staff, only four people passed the fifth level. In addition to Ye Yaorong and the teacher Ma Dagang, there were also a 15-year-old female student and a 20-year-old boy.

"Congratulations to these four for passing the fifth level of our memory breakthrough. Now we are giving out the gift of this fifth level, which is a vivoy67 mobile phone worth 1999 yuan. Congratulations."

Following the host’s voice, a staff member immediately gave prizes to those who passed the fifth level of the memory.

At the beginning of the fifth level, this is the valuable thing.

After all, there are too few people who can pass the fifth level. As far as the organizer is concerned, they can still pay for the mobile phones that were obtained through internal prices.

After all, if it is not attractive enough, the onlookers will soon disperse, which is not conducive to the publicity purpose of this event.

"Well, now we start the sixth level of this memory breakthrough."

There are now four people on the stage. The prizes are distributed very quickly, and the host immediately announced that they have entered the sixth level.

This sixth level is a string of English letters in a mess, with Chinese, numbers, Japanese, Korean, and French added in the middle.

There are no rules at all to find this. It is completely dependent on personal memory. After all, there are many people who understand English. Not many people can understand Japanese, Korean, and French. There are not many people in the world who understand them. Bit.

At this time, even Ma Dagang, who won the runner-up of the National Memory Championship, had a solemn expression, not to mention the two young people.

Unlike other people, Ye Yaorong's facial expressions are always calm and unhurried, and once there is no pressure.

For Ye Yaorong, it was too easy to remember these, not to mention the Japanese, French, Korean, and English in it. Ye Yaorong knew all of them.

Soon ten seconds passed, and everyone began to record on the clipboard what they had just seen.

Ye Yaorong took the whiteboard pen and brushed on the writing board without any pause. It was as smooth as flowing water.

This made Ma Dagang, who was beside Ye Yaorong, frowned.

For myself, this sixth level is somewhat difficult, and I didn't expect the person next to me to have such a good memory.

This is my own rival!

Ma Dagang couldn't help but glanced at Ye Yaorong.

Originally, in Ma Dagang's opinion, the remaining few people would stop at the sixth level and basically no longer need to go through the seventh level. The current situation is somewhat beyond Ma Dagang's expectation.

Soon, brighten the board!

After careful inspection by the staff, the two young men and women were eliminated and Ye Yaorong and Ma Dagang could enter the seventh level.

"How can this man have such a great memory, he can still remember it!"

"It's really amazing. I haven't understood the question just now. I can't remember what was written on it until now. This person can remember clearly, even the order is correct. This memory is too scary."

"It seems that this time the organizer is going to bleed heavily, and the prize for this sixth level must be no worse than the fifth level."

"Of course, didn't you see it? The prize of the sixth level is a Xiaomi notebook."

...

The people in the audience are not surprised that the teachers of this Nanxin memory training school can pass this sixth level. After all, if they don't even have this ability, how can they be qualified to be teachers of this memory training school?

"Congratulations to this player for passing the sixth level of our memory breakthrough. To be honest, this sixth level is very big. Without professional training, ordinary people can't pass it. From this first level to At the sixth level, only this player is left at the end, and you can know how difficult it is."

"Now let us interview this gentleman who has passed six consecutive levels."

While speaking, the male host took the microphone and came to Ye Yaorong.

"Mr. What is your last name?"

After speaking, the host asked Ye Yaorong to the microphone.

"Surname Ye!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Ye. What industry does Mr. Ye work in?"

The host asked Ye Yaorong.

"Farmer!"

Ye Yaorong hesitated and said.

Now Ye Yaorong didn't know how to define his profession anymore.

"Farmer?"

The host was stunned. He didn't expect a farmer's memory to be so powerful that he could compete with Ma Dagang, the top memory teacher in his school.

"Congratulations to this farmer brother for passing this sixth level. I wonder how you feel now?"

The host asked Ye Yaorong with the microphone.

"Good!"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Fortunately, it seems that Mr. Ye is very confident in himself. Let us wait and see if Mr. Ye can pass the seventh level. Now we are starting to pass the seventh level."

"Now start the seventh level of memory!"

The host took the microphone and said.

Soon the question of the seventh level came out. The seventh level is much more difficult than the sixth level. In addition to the numbers, letters, patterns, and foreign languages, the seventh level is mixed with many numbers, letters, and fonts. of.

"Nima's, how do you remember this? The font makes sense. I feel dizzy when I look at it."

"You still watch, I gave up, don't remember now, it hurts looking at me."

"This seventh level is much more difficult than the sixth level. How can I pass this?"

"The organizers never thought about letting others pass the seventh level. If the seventh level passes, the prizes will be very generous. The organizers are not stupid and will not do this kind of loss-making business."

"It is true that the organizers will not do this kind of loss-making business."

"I don't know if these two people can pass this seventh level?"

"The teacher at that training school is 80% able to pass. If he doesn't have this ability, he will not be allowed to play, but that tall man is hard to say? After all, he is an amateur player."

"That's not necessarily true! I think this person is very relaxed, so he must be sure to come."

"It's also possible that he chose to give up!"

"Also a possibility!"

...

As for Liu Qingqing, a group of people were excitedly waiting for the result.

Although everyone has full confidence in Ye Yaorong, waiting for the result is also very worrying.

"Dad is the best, he will definitely win!"

Dudu said with certainty ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yes, Dad will definitely win. "

Liu Qingqing touched Dudu's head and said.

Ye Yaorong was very confident that Ye Yaorong could win through this seventh level.

In Liu Qingqing's heart, his own man is now an omnipotent existence.

...

"Please light up the writing board!"

As the host's voice fell, Ye Yaorong and Ma Da from the training school just showed off their writing boards.

Compared with Ye Yaorong's ease, Brother Ma looked a little embarrassed, sweating on his face and body, and his face a little pale.

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