The matchbox problem also falls within the scope of their expertise.
At this time, the mysterious man's microphone in the lower left corner turned on, and his sincere voice came out from it.
"Ye, I really want to know the answer. Could you please tell me how to solve it?"
The other party did not ask what the correct answer was, but the process of answering it.
Ye Lan also clicked to make public the formula that he had entered into the system early in the morning. In an instant, the big screen was filled with densely packed reasoning pictures and texts.
Everyone was stunned when they saw it.
Even high school teachers' blackboard writing is not so terrifying, and this is just a problem about solving a matchbox. Fortunately, they thought it was not that difficult before.
Sure enough, their IQ couldn't keep up.
The three mysterious people who saw the answer all sighed with emotion.
“That’s amazing!”
"Did you come up with this title yourself?" someone asked.
"Yeah, I just wanted to play with it when I had nothing to do." Ye Lan responded lightly, not saying that this thing was actually something she came up with when she was bored at the age of fourteen. At that time, she was watching them building a house in the desert, and the people below came to ask her for the design plan, so she drew it casually.
Hearing this, the three people opposite seemed very pleased.
One of them even said bluntly: "If there is a chance, could you please come up with questions for the Book of Genius?"
Ye Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes again, "If there is a chance."
Then two more rounds of PK were held, and Ye Lan won the overall battle again, with the opponent failing to answer a single question correctly.
With this probability, everyone couldn't help but feel hope again.
Maybe Ye Lan can really win this game.
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