Therefore, Yuanshen, I believe in you, don’t let me down!

That's the end of the nine questions.

Then, three times in a row!

Three people were eliminated.

Among them was Changjun’s student.

And he was shocked to find that Chen Yuan and Tang Siwen were not eliminated.

day!

Then he chose the correct answer C? !

Seeing such a result, the two of them laughed in their hearts.

"There will definitely be a lot of people making gestures in this competition. Our gestures will probably be read and understood by then."

"Then what if we deliberately pass on fake gestures?"

"Then if I use my left hand, it means confusing others."

"OK."

Chen Yuan and Tang Siwen had already thought about this strategy.

Then, as expected, the remaining three people present were all misled into choosing D by themselves.

Like Chen Yuan, or maybe they were influenced by the actions of the first Changjun student, they started to cooperate during the competition.

This is also the reason why there is only one person left after they fight.

Other teammates were sacrificed.

And this question is particularly biased.

Therefore, Tang Siwen and his own move eliminated three people on the spot.

Moreover, points will be calculated according to the fifth-lowest order.

These three people are all 30.

Chen Yuan and Tang Siwen have a guaranteed score of 95.

Because the scores are ranked according to order, not how many questions are answered correctly.

In other words, even if the other three completed the ninth question, they would not be able to score 40 points.

Even if Chen Yuan and Tang Siwen got the last question wrong, because they were both from the same school, they were the only two people left, so the first and second places would be added to the eleventh grade.

"Fuck, two of the eleven came to the end."

“Then doesn’t this round add 95 points?”

"Damn it, this is almost the same as Changjun."

"There is also a performance program, wouldn't it be possible to reverse the situation and win first place?"

"Really awesome!"

The two eleven players locked in the top two, which was the most dramatic development.

And this is also due to Tang Siwen's strength.

As expected of the primary school student group in the Natsumi City Quiz Competition!

The last question is here!

No matter what, it's best to do it right and get the score satisfactorily.

10,

The capital of Pakistan is

Fill out within 15 seconds.

Hey, the last question is actually the easiest.

Most people only know Liyoe, but in fact the capital of Brazil was Bacilia after the capital was moved. Chen Yuan remembered studying in junior high school.

This is just like the capital city of Ghana is Ottawa instead of Toronto.

The largest city ≠ the capital.

If this question is replaced with question 9, it is estimated that no one will be eliminated.

Hey, easy pass.

ezez.

/all: accept disciples

But when he finished filling it out, he found that Tang Siwen's hand behind the tablet made a three-digit gesture of 108.

108?

After Chen Yuan took a look, he realized that she was talking about time.

On my side, it was 114 seconds.

In other words, does she want to press time with herself and win first place together?

Grass.

Come on.

Chen Yuan used the fingers on the back of the tablet to make his own time.

And Tang Siwen just waited for the timer next to him to reach 114, and pressed submit.

After two seconds, the time ends.

Ranking appears.

First, two people.

"Damn it! Ranked first with the same score!"

"Wouldn't that just add 100?"

"Feifeifei!"

"Dang it, Source God! Dang it, beautiful girl!"

Encouraged by all the eleven players, the two stood up and ended the game.

Those in the top ten also slowly came on stage, ready to receive their certificates.

Then, the two of them were naturally 'squeezed' into the C position in the middle.

As the two approached, Tang Siwen looked at it, smiled, and then stretched out his hand...

The two just shook hands gently.

Chapter 449: Jianjun and Hongtao's Big Gamble

Tea room, mahjong table.

The four principals were playing small cards around the mahjong table.

At this moment, He Hongtao's cell phone suddenly rang, and he quickly took it out.

Several other principals also looked at him with puzzled faces. Among them, the principal of Changjun asked with a smile: "Madam's news? Why are you paying special attention to it?"

"Ah, yes."

He Hongtao chuckled, then hurriedly opened the group chat and looked at the message sent by an administrator who had been set up to pay special attention.

Then, he showed a particularly satisfied expression.

The eyes are obviously more shiny.

Changjun: 670 (+35)

Fourth middle school: 660 (+40)

Eleventh Middle School: 655 (+100)

Hengzhong: 590 (+40)

He Hongtao originally gave up, thinking that as long as he didn't finish last, it would be fine. Anyway, several of the teams he studied were a bit too strong, so it wouldn't be a shame to lose.

But what he didn't expect was that he would directly add 100 points in this final round.

He caught up in an instant.

There are only 5 points left from second place and only 15 points left from first place.

If we score more than 15 points more than Changjun and No. in the final program, we will win the championship directly.

Roads never imagined!

Thinking of this, he felt particularly happy.

Comparing sports, science, liberal arts, and finally talent, all in all, No. 11 High School has the highest score, so why do the remaining three schools have a sense of superiority?

"Ouch!" At this moment, the base leader who was also at the card table also looked at his mobile phone, and then said in shock, "Two students from the 11th Middle School were tied in the question answering competition, and both got fifty points. And now the scores, It was overtaken in no time.”

Upon hearing this, the principal of Chang Junheng Middle School was immediately stunned.

What is it? !

Why were we caught up (pulled away) in the last scene? !

"Is there Chen Yuan?"

Zhang Jianjun, who was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa nearby, asked with a wary look.

The Eleventh Middle School is nothing to the Fourth Middle School.

But Chen Yuan inside, this guy doesn't look like a member of the eleventh grade.

As long as there is any shameful thing, the first guess from the students of No. 11 Middle School is that Chen Yuan did it right.

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