Chapter 842 Capital Chapter 841 Contest

"Plate No. 1, 694." Mu Beiting stared at the big screen and said in a deep voice.

"Plate No. 2, 573." Han Che said the same.

"Plate No. 4, 658."

Mu Beiting jumped directly from number 3 to number 4. Han Che glanced at him and said directly, "No. 15, 238."

So far, the order has been completely disrupted, and the choice of the two is no longer in order.

After a few minutes passed, half of the cards on the big screen had been revealed.

This also means that both of them memorized at least fifty numbers.

"Both contestants are really good. Who does Wanwan think will win in the end?" The host once again threw the topic to Su Xiangwan.

Mu Beiting and Han Che looked up together.

Knowing that a certain man's belly is small, Su Xiangwan chose Mu Beiting without hesitation.

Han Che sneered at this, but Mu Beiting's face softened a little.

After a few seconds of relaxation, the two continued.

The difference is that this time the difficulty is increased, Mu Beiting is the first to speak: "The 33rd card, 277, the 38th card, 980, the 178th card, 916."

Mu Beiting reported the numbers on three cards in a row, while Han Che frowned, and also reported the numbers on three cards in a row.

So far, the pace of the game has accelerated, and it has become more and more tense.

In a blink of an eye, there were less than forty cards left. Han Che lowered his eyes slightly and fell silent for a moment, then announced three more cards.

Mu Beiting still didn't get stuck in the slightest, and was very agile.

With nine cards left, it was Han Che's turn again.

"The two really showed us their super memory, but everyone can see that Han Che seems to be a little tired. I wonder if he can still report three cards smoothly?" The host looked at Han Che's face. look.

Han Che stared at the cards on the big screen, remained silent for a long time, and slowly said: "The 167th card, 963."

"Are you sure? If you are sure, the card will be revealed." The host tentatively asked.

Han Che stared at the big screen in silence, apparently without the initial determination.

Su Xiangwan looked away from him, and turned to look at Mu Beiting. His face was still expressionless and calm, which made people feel that he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Sure, but it seems wrong." Han Che said slowly.

"Then let's take a look, what is the number on the card in Chapter 167... Please turn over the card!"

After the cards were turned over, there was a burst of regret from the crowd.

Han Che made a mistake, the number is not 963 but should be 968.

"Will Han Che continue?" the host asked.

Han Che was silent for a moment and said: "I have to admit, I have reached my limit."

"Don't be discouraged, Han Che. You are really good. Then let's take a look at Mr. Mu. I'm really curious to know how many cards Mr. Mu can memorize."

With that said, the host walked towards Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on the screen, and he began to count without haste.

"The 7th, 376, the 14th, 209, the 29th, 288..."

The man spoke at an even speed, without rushing, and started from the beginning, reporting every card that had not been turned over.

When there were still 16 numbers left, the host couldn't help but said: "Mr. Mu is really a very monstrous player, as long as he gets one more correct call, he can break the world record! Let us all give applause."

"It's absolutely impossible to remember. These are three-digit numbers. I can't read them all in 60 seconds. How can he remember them all? One is not bad."

"To be honest, I don't believe that he can continue. Our little Cheche's IQ is so strong that he was defeated. He shouldn't be much better."

"If he can still recite it, I'll broadcast Chixiang live."