Chapter 242: The genius fell and vomited blood on the spot
He frowned subconsciously, calmed down and looked again, but his mind was blank.
His expression changed instantly.
Xia Qun has had a photographic memory since childhood and is particularly gifted with numbers.
There is no need to actively learn or memorize anything, the complex formulas and steps will be firmly engraved in your mind.
He could do mental calculations for four-digit factorials at the age of five, and won an award in the International Mathematical Olympiad at the age of eight.
For him, a question of this difficulty should be a piece of cake.
But at this moment, this question seemed like a heavenly book.
"999÷27×√(951)-33 is equal to, equal to..."
He kept repeating the questions, but his mind seemed to be rusted and could not move forward.
What's going on?
He was horrified.
How come he doesn't understand such a simple question?
One second, two seconds... five seconds passed.
The air seemed to be paused, and there was a dead silence.
What's going on?
Stuck?
[No way, the genius hasn't figured it out yet? ]
[Ten seconds have passed. The two contestants in front of you are almost done answering the questions, okay?]
[It's been a minute. Even my grandma is wearing reading glasses and it's all over.]
[Isn't this kind of math problem Xia Qun's best skill? What's going on?]
Is this genius?
Xia Qun's fans were all in disbelief.
The audience was even more talking about it.
"Isn't it said that this Xia Qun is the most powerful?"
"That's it?"
No matter how much everyone expected it before, they were disappointed after seeing Xia Qun's performance.
The smile on Jian Qiong's face gradually froze, and she felt panic in her heart.
What happened to Xiaoqun?
Aren't these questions easy for him?
Just when she was about to stand up, Xia Qun finally put pen to paper.
Jian Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.
But as Xia Qun wrote down the answer, the whole audience was in an uproar.
【???】
[This is... a miscalculation, right? ]
【I got all three questions wrong.】
[No way, this can be considered wrong? ]
[Then the previous results could not have been obtained by cheating, right? ]
Even the two players on one side looked at each other, seeing the astonishment on each other's faces.
In the previous episodes, the digital maze that made Xia Qun famous was many times more difficult than this one?
At that time, they were fortunate enough to be there and witness it with their own eyes, and they thought that if they were on stage, they would not be able to give the correct answer so quickly.
That time, they admitted defeat.
But how could such a genius like Xia Qun make a mistake on such a simple question?
If it was just one question, it could be considered carelessness.
But such low-level mistakes appeared in three consecutive questions?
What's going on?
The contestant was confused.
Xia Qun was also confused.
It’s wrong, how could it be wrong?
The pointing and talking around me pierced me like needles.
Xia Yu’s words suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Your talent was stolen from me... I want to take it away..."
Xia Qun's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale as paper.
The whole person felt as if struck by lightning.
Could it be...
No, no, how is that possible!
There was no way he could steal that idiot's talent!
He is a true genius, these talents are born with him!
They all belong to him!
Xia Qun was trembling all over, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen, his nails almost digging into his flesh.
Figure it out!
As long as you figure it out, you can prove yourself!
He is the real genius!
But the more he tried to prove something, the more his head hurt and became confused.
A bloody smell rose from the throat.
"Puff——" He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was dead silence, and then the whole audience was in an uproar.
[Fuck, what's going on?]
[Such a simple question, yet it makes a genius vomit blood? ]
The ladies in the audience all changed their expressions.
They had heard about Xia Qun's genius a long time ago, but when they saw him today, why was he not what they had imagined?
And this crazy look?
Why does it look a bit creepy?
The wife, who had previously admired Xia Qun and was thinking of marrying her, silently gave up the plan.
It’s better to keep your daughter away from such people.
At this moment, Jian Qiong didn't care what they were thinking and rushed onto the stage.
"Xiao Qun, Xiao Qun, what's wrong with you?" She screamed hysterically.
Xia Qun pulled at his hair, his eyes bloodshot as he kept muttering to himself, "No, I'm a genius, I'm the real genius..."
Jian Qiong's face changed drastically.
"Turn it off! Turn off the live broadcast! He's sick! Call a doctor!"
The staff quickly gathered around and the scene was in chaos.
"Are you sick?"
"So the male god is not in good condition, is it because he is sick?"
"Don't tell me you're addicted..."
"But, does everyone feel that this scene seems familiar?"
"Does it look like that Qiao Chuxi?"
"Don't tell me that you stole someone else's talent, and then they took it back, and you got retaliated against?" Jiang Yue nodded silently in the crowd.
The air instantly fell into an eerie silence.
By the way, everyone has watched "The Truth" and has seen the world.
Now that you mention it... Don't tell me, don't tell me.
Xia Qun is young and had a rosy complexion when he went on stage. He doesn't look like he is seriously ill and would vomit blood on the spot?
On the contrary, the term backlash is more reasonable.
so……
Everyone's face was simultaneously filled with surprise.
The so-called genius school hunk is actually a thief who steals people's talents?
#The scene of the genius's fall#
#Genius vomits blood on the spot#
#Is he sick or is he being attacked by evil magic? #
Soon, terms related to this live broadcast topped the hot search lists on major platforms.
Everyone was talking about it.
A retweet from a big V said, "A true genius never dies, unless he was originally a fake, or a thief."
It directly ignited the entire discussion.
Xia Qun, the brilliant school idol who had just come into everyone's sight, fell from the clouds to the dust in an instant.
The higher it was praised before, the harder it will fall now.
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