Yan Jiuxi followed Su Mo all day and learned a lot of knowledge.

Moreover, Su Mo will explain the bottleneck and difficulties to her from time to time.

Because of this, her math level is the same as that of open hanging, and she runs up slowly.

Those bottlenecks may be difficult for ordinary people.

People with poor talent can't go further even for life.

But for Su Mo, it's too simple.

If he wants to cultivate a level five mathematician, it is a very easy thing.

At least in Yan Jiuxi's view, that's it.

It's a pity

She is the only one who has this kind of treatment!

Although Lu forget worry's cracking method is good, she has a better way.

As the saying goes, he who is near red is red, and he who is near red is black.

She has been with Su Mo for a long time. Over time, Yan Jiuxi has become more confident than before.

"Just grasp the details yourself."

Seeing Yan Jiuxi's confident appearance, Su Mo smiled, didn't say anything, looked up and continued to look at Lu's solution.

He believes in Yan Jiuxi, just as Yan Jiuxi believes in him!

On the stage.

39 minutes have passed.

The final answer to Lu's first Galaxy Group is still not calculated.

Seeing here, knowledgeable people are already shaking their heads and sighing.

The cameramen present are very smart. They really can't understand these dense mathematical formulas, but they can understand people!

I don't know when the main lens of the camera has been aimed at the level Four mathematicians under the stage.

The live broadcast room also uses split shots to broadcast live.

Half of it is the way to forget worries and solve problems without stopping.

Half of them are pictures of many level Four mathematicians shaking their heads.

This situation makes countless netizens in the live studio worried.

"Why does it feel wrong?"

"Why do these mathematicians shake their heads? His grandmother can't understand it and doesn't have an interpreter!"

"Could it be that the goddess's answer is wrong?"

"How does it feel like a cool Smecta?"

……

Oceania.

"Don't look, it's too bad."

Jeffrey shook his head slightly and directly announced Lu's failure.

That's the truth.

Several level Four mathematicians nodded, and they also had this view.

"Although it's going to fail, Lu forgets his worries. The speed of calculation is... So fast. I observed it. It's at least three times faster than me. Isn't it great?!"

A level Four mathematician told what he had observed and everyone except Jeffrey grew up.

"Observed very carefully."

Jeffrey accidentally glanced at the speaker and sighed: "the level of this female doll is really great. You see, the way she connects and converts each small formula is the work of a level five mathematician."

"With her current level of mathematics, even if she can't compare with me, it can't be much worse."

His voice paused slightly, "it is estimated that she has reached the level of a level five mathematician."

Several level Four mathematicians were shocked, but Jeffrey's serious face didn't seem to be joking at all.

Is it

what the fuck!!!

Jeffrey also has a complex face.

At the press conference two days ago, Su Mo said in public that the probability of two women passing level five mathematicians.

At first, he thought Su Mo was exaggerating.

In his cognition, he wants to achieve level 5.

hard!

It's hard!!

Very difficult!!!

In a famous word, level five mathematicians themselves are a miracle.

It would be nice if such a mathematician could produce one in decades.

Get together?

impossible!

But after seeing with his own eyes the level of forgetfulness, Jeffrey realized how ridiculous his idea was.

This Xia girl definitely has the level of a level five mathematician.

absolutely!

When he realized this, Jeffrey couldn't help sighing.

No matter whether Lu forget sorrow can pass the examination today, Xia state has the second level-5 mathematician.

Grade is just for facade.

As long as you have the corresponding strength, the level is a fart!

incorrect!

Maybe even three

Around the world, there are many such situations.

Because Su Mo wants to challenge the unknown field of level 6 mathematicians, almost the whole world is paying attention to this live broadcast.

As for mathematicians, they went to battle together.

The level 4 mathematicians who failed to rush to the scene watched the live broadcast attentively on the computer screen. They are also not optimistic about the progress of road forgetting assessment. No way, the facts are in front of us. One third of the time has passed, but Lu forget his worries, let alone calculate the number of all galaxies in the micro universe, not even the number of a galaxy group. Doomed to failure! The guild hall. When the countdown on the big screen on the stage jumps to 43 minutes. Lu forgot his worries and suddenly smiled. The beautiful face, coupled with the cool temperament, brightened many people's eyes. She looked at the final answer at the bottom of the blackboard and her thoughts began to rotate rapidly. The prophet condition already exists. What we need to do now is to apply God's formula to it. It is still a fixed-point formula. But it is calculated by the model of God's formula. At the beginning of the calculation, Lu forgot his worries and was surprised! Come on! Fast outrageous!!! In just a few seconds, the specific number of 13 galaxy clusters with the same number in the micro universe has been calculated. To tell you the truth, Lu forgot to worry and didn't know what the situation was. This formula can quickly calculate the same number of Galaxy groups in the micro universe only by applying it to the fixed-point formula and based on a galaxy group. It's amazing... Lu forgets worry and writes a group of numbers on the mobile blackboard quickly. This move made everyone confused. Including all level 4 mathematicians, they are equally ignorant. What are you doing? What are the numbers on the blackboard? I do not know! Except Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi, no one knows what Lu forgets to worry about. Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi just looked at each other silently, smiled and continued to look quietly. Time passed minute by minute. One side of the moving blackboard has been filled with numbers. She looked up at the time. There were 65 minutes left. Enough time. She waved to the two staff members on the stage and said, "please turn the blackboard around." "OK, Mr. Lu." the two staff members quickly carried the blackboard around. Lu forgot to worry, took a breath, picked up the chalk and began to calculate with the integration formula. This is the final stage. Although the amount of calculation is large, it is nothing to her. Soon, another eight minutes passed. Lu forgot to worry, wrote a number on the right side of the mobile blackboard, waved his right arm naturally, drew a very round circle on the blackboard and circled the numbers. 47286382! Put down the chalk, Lu forgot his worries, walked to the table not far away and picked up the microphone. "The final result has been calculated. Please show up, leader alder. No matter whether the answer is right or not, you have to verify it?"