Chapter 16 Memory
"Wow!" a white light lit up.
Lin Feng was slightly surprised, and a white light mask appeared on the digital light platform under his feet, enveloping himself.
"It's funny. Lin Feng smiled indifferently.
This kind of energy technology has long been common in Liyanmen.
A series of numbers appeared in front of him, and Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, although he didn't know what to do, but he quickly remembered it. In just one second, the light mask disappeared in an instant, and the brightness in front of him was restored, but it came and went quickly.
"Alright. Zhu Ling smiled, "Do you remember the number just now?"
Everyone was in an uproar, and everyone was talking.
"There's a nine-square grid ahead of you, and now—" Zhu Zero's eyes brightened.
"Stomp on the third number you see!"
"Count down to three seconds!"
“3。 ”
“2。 ”
...
There was a sound of Zhu Zero counting down in his ears, and the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were faintly scratched.
Looking at the nine-square grid in front of him, with a slight tap of his right foot, the number '3' suddenly lit up.
At this time, Zhu Ling's voice also fell.
Exclamations came and went.
Most of the platforms are raised and the light is still bright, while a small number of platforms are dull and declining, which means that they are eliminated. But Zhu Zero's voice did not stop, "In the same three seconds, step on the penultimate number you see." ”
“3。 ”
“2。 ”
...
This time, the crowd reacted much faster.
However, it is necessary to remember that the third number from the bottom is a more difficult point.
Soon-
Another batch of warriors was eliminated.
Lin Feng passed the test smoothly, turned his head to look at Bai Yi and Shui Linglong not far away, and everyone stayed. In fact, this question is not difficult, the memory of the warrior is already outstanding, as long as you have noticed the string of numbers just now. Generally, it can be easily passed.
"Well, the trouble of failure quits on your own. Zhu Ling waved his hand, his expression calm.
Sassy smile, Zhu Rong's eyes lit up for a moment, "Don't be happy too early, just warm-up." Real game ......"
"It's just now!"
......
Rounds of eliminations soon began.
Indeed, as Zhu Ling said, it was just a warm-up just now.
The next step is higher and higher, and the number of eliminations is increasing. As a small event, the speed of circulation is naturally fast, and after a while, almost all of the 10,000 warriors were declared 'dead', and only the three of Zuihou were left.
"Alright. Finally entered the Zuihou competition. Zhu Zero smiled.
"Out of 10,000 contestants, there are only three Zuihou left, namely No. 611, No. 9953, and No. 9988. ”
Zhu Ling said with a smile, "This event is privately sponsored by the contemptible people, and the one who wins Zuihou will receive 100,000 Dou Ling Coins!"
As soon as the words fell, the onlookers were all in an uproar.
In fact, most of the activities have rewards. But rewarding 100,000 Dou Ling Coins is rare.
After all, these are 'private sponsorships' from event promoters.
Lin Feng's eyes were dizzy. Suddenly look forward to it.
Participating in various activities along the way, I also took a bonus of 30,000 or 40,000 Dou Ling Coins, plus the six-star spirit treasure that I got from the newcomer event, I can almost exchange it for 200,000 Dou Ling Coins, if I add these 100,000, I will make a lot of money this New Year.
The other two contestants had mixed reactions. No. 611's eyes were equally dazzling and excited, while No. 9953 was half unmoved.
Because for Shui Linglong, money is really not very important.
Some people rejoice and some people worry. Those eliminated warriors all sighed. One hundred thousand Dou Ling Coins is not a small amount even for the inner disciples, but for the outer disciples, it is a huge amount of money, which can greatly improve the strength!
"It's so good, Lin Feng and Shui Linglong actually made it to the finals. Feng Shao smiled heartily.
"Hmm, 100,000 Dou Ling Coins. Fierce Fire's cheeks twitched, and he only felt a pang of distress.
"Well, it's not meant to be yours. Bai Yi patted Menghuo's shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's see, in the end, Lin Feng and Shui Linglong... Who's got a better memory. ”
......
Who has a stronger memory?
Not only the martial artists who were watching around wanted to know, but even Zhu Ling also wanted to know.
Hearty and smiling, those bright eyes with a little bit of essence that no one sees, Zhu Zero clapped his hands, "Okay, now start the zuihou finals, the rules are very simple, each of you has ten seconds, whoever remembers the most is the champion!"
When the words fell, Zhu Ling instantly threw out three thick books and threw them at Lin Feng and the others.
Whoa!
Three books fell into the hands of three people at the same time.
Lin Feng's eyes burned, this kung fu seemed simple, but it was actually extremely complicated.
You know, the three of them are not in the same position, and it is even more difficult to control three different forces at the same time to be so precise. The most troublesome thing is that this is a book, which is made of paper, and the force must be controlled so that the book is not damaged in any way......
"Awesome!" Lin Feng's eyes shimmered.
I think I can't do this kind of work.
"Alright, the ten-second timer begins!" Zhu Zero's voice fell, and there was a sudden silence around him.
Everyone didn't dare to say anything, for fear of arguing with the three participating martial artists, but in fact, if they were completely concentrated, they would not be affected by the outside world. Lin Feng's expression was calm, and he looked at it very quickly, looking at it page by page, and the scenes in his mind were replaying like a movie, as if they had slowed down dozens of times, hundreds of times.
It's peculiar!
When it comes to memory, no one can beat it.
Lin Feng has never forgotten since he was a child, which is exactly what he is best at.
“3.”
“2.”
“1.”
"Stop!" Zhu Zero's eyes flickered.
Suddenly, three powerful suction forces suddenly came.
The three books flew back to Zhu Ling's hand in an instant, and Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly, and he did not stop him.
And at this time-
Wow! The mask reappeared.
Suddenly, a page like a blank sheet of paper appeared, and Lin Feng instantly understood.
With the hand as the pen, Lin Feng waved the pen. The same scene happened in front of Shui Linglong and the young man in No. 611.
A decisive match.
Who can laugh at zuihou?
His eyes were burning, and Zhu Ling's expression was indifferent, but he was extremely concentrating.
"The King of Shorthand. Liu Feiyun. The corners of Zhu Ling's mouth were lightly raised, "I'm sorry, I'll lend you to test it." ”
"I'm curious, what kind of potential does this forest wind have......
...
Time passes quickly.
Everyone stared with bated breath.
With the passage of time, No. 611 Liu Feiyun's face has gradually become solemn. And Shui Linglong and Lin Feng are still writing like gods.
Suddenly-
"Peng!" the white mask burst open.
Liu Feiyun's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Failed. Zhu Ling's voice was calm, but his heart was shocked.
But he didn't expect that the well-known shorthand king 'Liu Feiyun' in Li Yanmen would lose to the newcomer.
And it's two!
"Isn't he the king of shorthand 'Liu Feiyun'?" someone in the crowd recognized him.
"It's really him, I didn't see it clearly. ”
"Wouldn't it, the Stenographer King was the first to be eliminated?"
"Where the hell are those two little guys coming from!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the elimination of the shorthand king 'Liu Feiyun' not only did not make everyone lose interest, but caused the climax of the game. Witnessing the competition between Lin Feng and Shui Linglong, everyone's eyes widened. My heart was beating faster.
...
Page after page.
In fact, it has long been known who is strong and who is weak.
Lin Feng wrote faster and faster, but Shui Linglong was already exhausted, and his writing became slower and slower.
And as time passed, finally-
"Peng!" Shui Linglong succeeded Liu Feiyun, and the second one was eliminated.
The only thing left is Lin Feng!
Race. It's over.
Lin Feng wrote seventy-five sheets, compared to Liu Feiyun's thirty-three. Sixty-seven sheets of water exquisiteness are completely exceeded. But Zhu Ling didn't call to stop, the game continued, in fact, Lin Feng didn't know that his two opponents had disarmed and surrendered.
In fact, it's like cultivation, the real opponent of a martial artist.
Only yourself!
"Awesome. ”
"It's really amazing!"
I wish Zero's eyes are shining and my heart is shaking.
"What a terrible memory. ”
"Stronger than me!"
Zhu Ling was already convinced of Lin Feng in his heart. What he is most proud of is his ability to remember. But in this book, he can only write eighty sheets in ten seconds, but now Lin Feng has written ninety-five sheets!
And it's not going to stop yet!
The further you go, the bigger the gap actually becomes.
Even a gap of one page. They all couldn't be different.
Lin Feng is still continuing!
Ninety-seven.
Ninety-eight.
Ninety-nine!
"Wow!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he stopped moving.
It took a hundred to write down before it was over, and it was unintentional to write it again.
Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he looked around, and there was no one else except himself at this time.
He's already won.
"A hundred. ”
"What a monster!"
Zhu Ling felt helpless for a while, and was completely defeated.
Maybe his strength is indeed much stronger than Lin Feng, but that's because he is older than Lin Feng.
In the field he was most proud of, he was completely defeated by Lin Feng.
But what Zhu Zero didn't know was that this ......
It's not the limit of the forest wind.
...
"Champion!"
"100,000 Dou Ling Coins!"
"Awesome!"
......
There was a bustle and noise below, and everyone cheered for Lin Feng.
Writing down a hundred of them, this proud memory made everyone's hairs stand on end, and they were extremely excited.
It was Liu Feiyun who had the word 'suit' written on his face and applauded Lin Feng. Shui Linglong's eyes shimmered, looking at Lin Feng with a smile, applauding and cheering The most lively thing was that there were few flowers and fierce fires, and Lin Feng won the victory, and everyone was also glowing.
"Let's go. Lin Feng got a gold card from the Qin Chamber of Commerce and raised it with a smile.
"Wow, those who see it have a share!" Hua Shao coaxed.
"Yes, yes, please eat, Lin Feng!" Fierce Fire's eyes lit up.
"What's wrong with that, let's go. Lin Feng smiled suddenly, feeling the excitement and happiness of everyone, and his heart did feel warm.
This time Li Yanmen celebrates the New Year, for himself, the important thing is not how many Dou Ling coins he won, but ......
Win many sincere friendships.
...
The game is over.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Zhu Zero's eyes flickered.
"The strongest newcomer really lives up to his name. ”
"I don't know if the master has noticed that if such a talent is buried in the outer door......"
"Tsk, it's a shame indeed. ”
Zhu Ling thought lightly in his heart, and in an instant, a phantom disappeared.
... (To be continued......)