Tanmo answers the questions, plus the host’s confirmation time, the total is almost 10 seconds

Add the 10 second countdown before each question, and it's a total of 20 seconds.

In other words, almost every 20 seconds, there will be a "clang".

Don't talk about the players on the court now.

Even the audience's brains are buzzing.

It's too special.

They can't even pronounce the tones of strong words now!

Up to now, except for Beijing University, the other four schools still have 0 points.

Huada is different.

-1.

Professor Liu "haha" sneered: "Old Gu, okay, you can play routines now."

It is no longer the upright Professor Gu before.

"Didn't you say that this round, Tanmo mastered the average?" Professor Liu asked coldly.

"Hahahaha." Professor Gu was very relaxed now, and she couldn't mention it more refreshed. "I remember that she has a general grasp. Who knows if she has studied hard again, and she has mastered it so well. I am also surprised. !"

Zhao Xiaoou's face turned pale, almost crying.

She bit her lip fiercely.

In the past few months, her efforts have been in vain!

There is a feeling that the books have been read for nothing!

Tan Mo is so insulting!

Zhao Xiaoou didn't even have the chance to press the answerer!

Tanmo didn't even read the question at all, so she pressed it!

She is so confident, is she sure to do it?

Finally reached the last question, Zhao Xiaoou pressed his finger firmly on the desktop.

She finally knew how Lin Zhenhui felt in the last round.

It's the last question.

If she wants to answer, she can only do the same as Tanmo, pressing the button of the answerer without reading the question.

Moreover, it is faster than talking about ink!

She didn't even look at the questions when she talked about Mo, and she was even faster than if she didn't look at the questions and answered quickly.

It's harder!

And, yes, one point is added.

Wrong, one point deducted!

Without seeing the question, how could she know whether she would answer it or not?

Isn't this just a bet?

Zhao Xiaoou hasn't figured it out yet, whether he should rush to answer the last question.

The countdown on the big screen is over.

As the number "1" disappeared, question 10 appeared on the big screen.

Everyone has already formed a mechanical habit, waiting for the "clang" sound made by Tanmo pressing the answering device.

But who knows, after waiting for a while, I didn't hear it!

All the spectators, the leading teachers and players sitting in the players area, the six professors in the guest seat, and the five players in the field all looked at Tanmo.

Why didn't you press it?

At this moment, Tan Mo was looking down at the desktop, and he didn't know what to study on this desktop.

The desktop has nothing but an answer button.

Is she still working on the button?

The buttons of these two rounds of competition were pressed by her. What else does she have to study!

Oh no, it was pressed by Lin Zhenhui once.

But don't mention it.

At this time, everyone had only one thought in their hearts: Are you pressing?

Tan Mo seemed to notice the weird silence in the field.

He looked up with a confused expression and looked at the other players left and right.

"Aren't you rushing to answer?" Tanmo asked inexplicably.

Everyone: "..."

What the hell?

Are you waiting for us to press it?

We are waiting for you to press!

Tan Mo pointed to the screen: "If time is too late, you can grab it after reading the topic."

Everyone: "..."

"I'm not going to grab it. The last question is for the senior brothers and sisters." Tan Mo was afraid that everyone would not believe it, and put his hand behind him.

Anyway, the answer button is far away.

Everyone: "..."

You are so arrogant!

But then everyone couldn't help sighing.

But people can afford to be arrogant.

Everyone has answered 18 questions correctly, even if this question is not answered, it has no effect.

As for talking about ink, is it possible?

In fact, some people doubt it.

She won't be able to do this question, so she won't grab it!

That's what Zhao Xiaoou thought.

Tanmo doesn't know how to do this question, because I was afraid of being ashamed, so I deliberately didn't grab it, but she still showed her very powerful appearance.

"She definitely won't." In the contestant area, the arrogant boy before the game, looked at the name tag posted in front of him, and it said Huang Mingshun.

"I think so. The last question in each round is very difficult. Few people have been able to answer it correctly over the years." Another contestant Tai Jingjing said coldly, "The information compiled by Senior Sister Zhao also shows that the previous 10th The last question of the round, a total of 10 questions, is only one-tenth correct."

Tai Jingan curled his lips: "If Tanmo really wants to give others a chance, why doesn't he give up on the first question? I have to give up on the last question?"

"Yes!" Lin Zhenhui seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and he didn't answer the last question correctly, not ashamed!

"Tan Mo doesn't know her at all. She is afraid of embarrassment, so she doesn't grab it at all. It also makes people feel that she is confident and powerful." Lin Zhenhui said in a breath.

"Senior Brother Lin was just pitted by the talk!" Huang Mingshun was filled with indignation.

Zhao Xiaoou no longer wanted to talk about Mo.

Since she didn't grab it, she took the opportunity to take a good look at the question.

At the end of this round, she didn't finish a question!

Tanmo answered very quickly every time.

After answering, immediately switch to the next question.

Even if Tanmo finished answering, she didn't have time to read the questions.

This feeling is really frustrated!

But now, after Zhao Xiaoou finished reading the question, she found this question, she couldn't!

There are too many ancient documents.

She has never read this article.

I don't know where it was chosen.

Zhao Xiaoou's mouth became dry, and even breathing became difficult.

Put your hand on the answerer, just can't press it down.

She looked at the other four players.

Their expressions were tense and solemn.

It seems to be thinking about the answer, and it seems to be measuring the pros and cons of pressing the answerer, and measuring the probability of answering this question correctly.

"There are still 30 seconds. If no one answers, this round is over and this question is abstained." The host reminded.

Then, the countdown began to sound in the field.

There was no way to determine an answer, and at this time, being annoyed by the prompt, even more unable to concentrate.

"Sister Zhao, don't you try?" Tan Mo turned around and asked Zhao Xiaoou.

"..." Zhao Xiaoou pursed his lips and said tightly, "Why don't you ask other players?"

Tan Mo Tianxiao: "Others didn't look down on our Beijing University before the game."

Zhao Xiaoou: "..."

Everyone: "..."

ruthless!

This sentence is too cruel!

Tan Mo clearly tells you that I am targeting you at Huada!

Let you be arrogant before the game!

Talking about ink is to show everyone, are you arrogant before the game?

Then I am arrogant in the game, and arrogant than all of you!

I deliberately targeted you and suppressed you!

However, at this time, no one can feel that Tan Mo is doing something wrong.

Who made the Huada group of players look down on Jingda first?

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