Invincible copy system

Before that, Zhang Fan also tried to use the scanning system to solve the problem, but the amount of information burst out at that moment was really too large, and he also felt that his physical energy was being consumed rapidly in this scanning mode.

So, he intends to take a more effective approach.

One word: copy!

Zhang Fan first used his clairvoyance ability to see clearly the answers of all of them, and then used the scanning system to analyze whether they were correct.

These two functions consume acceptable physical energy.

Half an hour later, everyone walked out of their individual rooms and came to the hall to hand in the papers.

Hong Ling put it away and replied one by one.She approved the first three people very quickly. After finishing a test paper, she read out their scores.

"No. 272, [-] points."

"No. 344, [-] points."

"No. 195, [-] points."

Contestant No. [-] is a well-mannered young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Hearing that his score was currently the lowest, he had a face full of disbelief: "Impossible, I have a double doctorate from Harvard and Stanford, how could it be the lowest score."

The other two laughed at him.

"Hehe, you still need to acquire knowledge through inefficient ways like going to school. It seems that your IQ is not very good!"

"Don't worry, brother, the last guy hasn't read his test paper yet. His score must be lower than yours. You should be able to survive this round."

The man with golden glasses glanced at Zhang Fan, who looked harmless to humans and animals, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Hehe, this guy doesn't look like he has a high IQ."

Zhang Fan gave him the middle finger. At this time, Hong Ling began to flip through Zhang Fan's test paper, but after turning a few pages, she closed the test paper.

"Why don't you read it, that kid must not be able to do a single question!"

"Hahaha, there are no multiple-choice questions, and there is no way to rely on luck to get the answer."

"If you don't have strength, you can't go on. The country bumpkins should still do their own work."

Hong Ling had an interesting smile on her face: "I announce that the person eliminated from this test is No. [-]."

The man with the gold spectacles stood up: "How could this happen? I don't believe it! What about that country bumpkin, there's no way his score is higher than mine."

"Sorry, his score is much higher than yours, oh no, not only than you, but also much higher than the rest of you. Of course, I didn't read his test paper just now, but his score has far surpassed yours."

The three of them gasped together: "How is it possible!"

The three of them rushed over to check Zhang Fan's test paper, but to their disappointment, the correct rate and the number of questions answered far exceeded each of them.

"It's simply a monster!"

"It's not scientific, it's not scientific!"

"As a double-education Ph.D. from Harvard and Stanford, I lost to a guy like this?"

The man with gold spectacles walked out of the villa hall dejectedly, and Lao Pan announced the third question with a smile: imagination test!

Hong Ling asked the servant to move a screen, and she stood behind it, and then she stretched out an arm to expose the screen.

Lao Pan paced in front of the three of them: "Take the picture folders that were given to you. Within 10 minutes, you have to draw the whole body of Hong Ling. The closer you get, the higher your score will be."

Zhang Fan smiled a little, imaginative, this question is not difficult for him at all!

Although they couldn't understand what the purpose of setting up this test was, the other two quickly began to observe and draw carefully.

One person muttered to himself: "According to the human body dynamics, her arms are outside, at least the arms should be like this, and then I think about her orientation, um..."

The other squinted his eyes, not looking at the movements of his hands at all, and drew extremely fast.He can draw a whole body snapshot sketch in about 1 minute.

It seems that this guy is not good at observation, but his painting skills are quite high, and he intends to win by numbers.

After all, it was not stated at the beginning of the competition that only one drawing could be drawn at most.

Zhang Fan picked up the paintbrush, like a child grabbing a brush with all his hands and feet.

The other two sneered: "Hehe, I don't even know how to use a paintbrush. I guess I haven't learned how to draw at all, have I?"

"A bumpkin is a bumpkin, this time he must be out!"

The 10 minutes ended quickly, and Zhang Fan was able to draw a complete picture.

The other two glanced at it and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, what is this you drew, is it a frog?"

The two glanced at their own works with satisfaction. One of them painted it vividly, and even painted it with oil paint. Hong Ling was dressed in red and was bright and beautiful.

The posture drawn by the other person is quite different whether it is sitting or standing.

Only Zhang Fan draws it. She doesn't look like a woman squatting or sitting. Her legs are bloated and her figure is out of shape. She doesn't match Hong Ling, a slender girl in red.

Lao Pan nodded: "Hong Ling, go check it out."

Hong Ling walked in front of the three of them, and first looked at the portraits of the two before, her face expressionless.

Seeing Zhang Fan's painting, she couldn't help frowning.

The other two were secretly delighted, thinking that this kid would not only be eliminated, but also beaten because of his scribbling.

Unexpectedly, although Hong Ling frowned, she nodded and looked at Zhang Fan with some surprise: "How did you do it? Are you a master of psychology? From the look in my eyes just now, I can tell what action I am going to do." ?”

She once met a master psychological hypnotist who was able to detect the memory of the other person a few seconds ago by observing him.

The guy in front of her had a clumsy drawing, but it was the closest thing to the yoga pose she just did.

Zhang Fan laughed: "I said I can see through, do you believe it?"

Hong Ling snorted: "Boring."

She turned around and pointed to the guy with the most detailed drawing: "You were eliminated."

Seeming to be a little numb to this situation, the two of them stared blankly at Zhang Fan, and the one who was eliminated sighed, got up and left.

Old Pan looked at Zhang Fan with a smile: "Yes, yes, it really lived up to my expectations. Okay, now we have the last test, and the remaining two of you will compete in martial arts. The one who wins will naturally become the husband of our young lady Han Xue." !"

Hearing that Lao Pan finally announced the final duel, the remaining contestants showed a smug smile.

The other party tore off his coat, revealing the knotted muscles of his upper body.

"Although I don't know if you were lucky, or you were arranged to come to this point. But since we are going to fight alone now, your good luck will come to an end!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly: "Really? I don't think so."

He activated the scanning system and scanned the information of the person in front of him.

Ding!
The scan is successful, and the other party's information is as follows:
Zhao Gang, the descendant of the Iron Sand Palm of the ancient martial arts family, is an intermediate martial artist.

It was Zhang Fan's first attempt to scan other people, but he was a little surprised to see that the other party was an intermediate warrior.

He couldn't help asking the system in his mind: Then what strength am I?
searching, please wait……

Ding!
The query is successful, your current strength level: junior warrior.

Zhang Fan almost cursed, this is not a pastime for me, it's clear that I can't beat it!

How to do?How to do?
Zhang Fan looked around, turned his eyes, and cast his eyes on Lao Pan who was watching the battle with squinted eyes.