Chapter 279

Looking at the attentive Ye Fei, Su Mo Han's mouth curled up a shallow arc, more and more determined to confine this little thing in his own scope.

With more and more rapid breathing sound, Su Mo Han's eyes finally fell on a few screens.

For a moment, the huge venue became very quiet, and all the people on and off the stage held their breath in this minute, without any thoughts.

"Time is up!"

With the host's voice dropped, all five screens changed into Louis's Castle interface in an instant, and those dazzling figures had disappeared.

"Is a minute fast? What do you remember? "

Ye Fei gave a long breath and looked at the man beside him and said, "how much do you remember?"

Su Mo Han's eyes were as black as ink. Seeing that ye Fei didn't open her mouth, she didn't care. She frowned and began to recite: "16, 32, 51, 48..."

After reciting nearly 30 numbers, ye Fei finally began to be confused. She could not remember several numbers clearly. Either the first one was wrong, or the last one was wrong. What's more, she couldn't tell which was right and which was wrong.

Listening to her recitation, Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.

You know, in this case, it is not easy to write down more than 30 numbers in a minute. According to the normal situation, although almost everyone can write down 20 or 30 numbers, once it comes to the specific recitation, it is difficult for anyone to recite 30 numbers before making mistakes.

At the same time, people on the stage also began to recite, group by group. When a group recites, other groups of lovers will wear headphones to prevent interference.

When the recitation group is facing the audience, the big screen will light up again, so that the audience can clearly see whether he recites correctly.

When the first three groups of lovers recited, two groups remembered about 30 or so, while one group only remembered more than 10.

The fourth group is the group of Li Mingwei and Han Xueqian. When Li Mingwei receives the microphone, he does not recite it directly, but focuses on Ye Fei and Su Mohan.

Aware of his look, ye Fei didn't care, but Su Mo Han twisted her eyebrows unhappily, and her eyes flashed with anger.

“17，89，64，23，……”

“15。”

“42，23，89，78，……”

“28。”

The cooperation of Li Mingwei and Han Xueqian surprised everyone, because unlike other groups, they were not ordinary and simple memories and then connected. They seemed to be working in a division of labor.

Unlike other women, Han Xueqian is only responsible for the first, the eleventh, the 21st, and so on. She is only responsible for remembering the number after every ten digits.

Every time Li Mingwei recites ten numbers, Han Xueqian will add a number, and Li Mingwei will continue to recite

At first, the public did not see the advantages of this method, but it was not until Li Mingwei recited the numbers on the whole screen that the crowd screamed.

"My God, there are more than a hundred numbers. They recite them all!"

"Yes, it's great! And they're very good together!"