In just two minutes, Su Mohan had recited more than 100 times, and the whole venue was silent for a moment. No one could believe that Su Mohan was so powerful that his former admiration turned into awe.

When a person's strength is far beyond the maximum that an outstanding person can accept, then all the words are pale. At the moment, people's sense of Su Mohan is just like this. No one knows how he did it, and no one can understand why he can metamorphosis to this point!

But in any case, what people can understand is that this man is an existence beyond imagination, which is beyond our reach and beyond!

Li Mingwei's breath was a little heavy. As Su Mohan recited his words one by one, his face became more and more ugly. He even had a lot of sweating on his forehead, and his hands and feet became cold.

People are staring at the big screen, watching Su Mo Han gradually shorten the distance from the last number Li Mingwei has memorized.

"There are still ten more figures he will surpass Li Mingwei!"

"He must be able to surpass, no matter can surpass, he has already won completely!"

……

All the people under the stage were talking and nervous, as if the people in the stands were themselves.

"Two more!"

"The last one!"

“59。”

59 is the last number that Li Mingwei remembers before. He uses Han Xueqian's memory to remind him to memorize this position. However, Su Mohan effortlessly erases his achievements.

In front of this man, Li Mingwei's arrogance before seems particularly ridiculous, but the original complacency has become the biggest humiliation. The achievement he is proud of can be erased without any effort to destroy, just like a heavy slap in his face.

Li Mingwei forgot to breathe for a moment. He clenched his fists and looked all over his eyes. Those who paid close attention to Su Mohan and cheered for him all turned into a satirical frost knife, which pierced Li Mingwei's heart.

Su Mohan did not hide the irony of his eyes, and a smile of disdain rose from the corners of his mouth. He looked directly at Li Mingwei's confusion. His eyes were cold, and his thin lips opened lightly. He recited all the numbers on another big screen without any mistakes.

Li Mingwei's body was in a flash. Facing his sarcastic and sharp eyes, the whole person staggered a few steps: "how can it be? How could this be... "

Li Mingwei claimed to have participated in the memory contest and received special training, but now he is completely defeated by this man, but he is completely crushed by him!

Naturally, he knew that Su Mohan recited his original group of figures in this short minute just to humiliate him. But now, facing his humiliation, he was unable to fight back, and could only make fun of others like a joke?

Li Mingwei is unwilling to admit that he has always been the favorite son of heaven. At this moment, he has become a laughing stock, which makes him feel unwilling.

Just when the host was ready to open his mouth to resolve the embarrassment, Su Mohan did not give him face. He took Ye Fei in one hand and walked to Li Mingwei step by step.

Ye Fei looked at Su Mo Han's displeasure look, cleverly followed him, without much talk.

But I have to admit that he is really handsome just now!