I'm a young and handsome guy, and my fighting power is off the charts at the beginning?

It's not that Bai Lu's memory is bad, but Song Hongming's trick is too insidious.

Because when Song Hongming asked Deng Chao and the others questions, he started with the first few numbers and slowly developed to the back, giving them a gradual adaptation process.

But when he asked Zhong Mo and Bai Lu questions, he asked them in reverse order, which instantly increased the difficulty.

You know, it is not an easy task to remember fifty cards in two minutes, so many people remember the first twenty or thirty numbers relatively clearly, and the numbers behind are much more vague and easy to remember wrong.

If Bai Lu can't answer the first question, it is easy to be flustered and overly nervous, causing the numbers remembered in the front to be forgotten in an instant, and the last one can't be answered.

"I, I..."

Bai Lu was sweating profusely, and her little face was pale, without a trace of blood.

If it was the first thirty-five numbers, she would definitely remember them 100%, but because of the time constraints, she only glanced at the last fifteen numbers and didn't remember them clearly.

"The countdown begins!"

Song Hongming showed a ferocious smile on his face and said word by word.

"You, wait a moment, I'll figure it out soon."

"46 is, what does 46 come from? Four-door wardrobe, no, LCD TV? No..."

When Bai Lu heard the word countdown, she was so nervous that she trembled when she spoke.

Compared to being scolded by the director for acting, she felt even more embarrassed at this moment!

After all, Zhong Mo performed so well today, and she finally found an opportunity to perform, but she couldn't even answer the first question. How would Zhong Mo see her? How would others see her?

Would they regard her as a useless vase?

Not to mention!

There was also Zhao Jingmai, who was eyeing her and whose fame was no worse than hers!

This made her more and more anxious, and the more anxious she was, the more confused she became, and she couldn't think of it anymore.

"Thomas Jefferson."

Just when the countdown was about to end, Zhong Mo gently held Bai Lu's white and smooth little hand, gave her a reassuring look, and then spoke.

"Ah? You, you can answer it?"

Song Hongming half opened his mouth and said in surprise.

He deliberately added a few complicated names in the fifty cards, just to eliminate a quarter to a third of the contestants, so that it would be competitive and entertaining.

If all the contestants pass the test, what's the point?

But he didn't expect to kick Zhong Mo's iron plate.

Oh, no!

This is no longer an iron plate!

This is a half-meter thick steel plate!

My feet felt a burst of pain!

Zhong Mo put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a bright smile on his face: "The third president of the United States!"

Bai Lu's big watery eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she stammered in disbelief: "Zhong Mo, you didn't remember all of it? This, how is this possible?"

She just took two minutes to remember it, but Zhong Mo only looked at it for one minute! ! !

Is it because her memory is too poor, or is his memory too fast?

"Is this difficult?"

Zhong Mo tilted his head and asked back.

Bai Lu blinked, then kicked him hard, and said angrily: "I thought you didn't remember it at all, you scared me to death. Then I order you to answer all the next nine questions correctly, and don't embarrass our black and white CP!"

"Yes, my queen!"

For the variety show effect, Zhong Mo deliberately put his right hand on his chest and saluted like a European knight.

"Geese, geese, geese..."

Bai Lu laughed at his exaggerated movements and expressions.

The tension, panic, and inferiority just now disappeared in an instant.

With Zhong Mo, there is no need to worry about failure!

Because he is invincible!

Song Hongming looked at the two of them laughing and giggling, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Zhong Mo, do you want to answer all ten questions correctly? Have you asked me? This time, I, Song Hongming, will let you know what Waterloo is!"

"Then I'm really waiting to see!"

Zhong Mo looked relaxed, not nervous at all.

"What is 41?"

"Durian!"

"What is 37?"

"Mandela!"

"What is 31?"

"Flush toilet!"

"What is 45?"

"Salak!"

...

Song Hongming asked very quickly, but Zhong Mo answered even faster, almost without thinking, blurting out the answer.

In less than half a minute, Zhong Mo had answered all the remaining nine questions, and all of them were correct.

"Wow!"

The whole audience was in an uproar!

"This guy's memory is too scary, isn't it? It's just like the one in the super brain!"

"This guy is strong, has a strong sense of justice, can tame wild boars, and has such a good memory. He and my granddaughter are really a perfect match. I will quickly leave him a phone number. Let them meet first. Maybe I will have a grandchild next year!"

"You are not awake yet, are you? He is a big star, how can he like your granddaughter? Don't you see that the girlfriends next to him are more beautiful than each other? Compared with them, your granddaughter is far behind!"

"What's wrong with my granddaughter? My granddaughter graduated with a doctorate, can transfer more than 30,000 yuan a month, and is prettier than them!"

"Well, father-in-law, what do you think of me? I'm young and handsome, I have a good waist, and I can marry into your family!"

"Get lost!"

...

Countless audiences at the scene started to discuss, and their eyes looked at Zhong Mo with a little more burning, especially the grandparents who had granddaughters at home, who wanted to rush onto the stage and snatch Zhong Mo away to be their grandson-in-law or grandson-in-law.

If every man in China was as good as him, would he still worry about not being able to find a wife?

I'm afraid that they will be snatched away by countless beauties as soon as they go out!

Song Hongming still wanted to kill Zhong Mo's prestige and let him be more obedient and stop thinking about stealing his limelight, but he didn't expect that the other party was a Thanos who could easily get through any challenge.

This little fresh meat is too powerful, right?

The entertainment industry is so involuted now, right?

He swallowed and stammered, "Zhong Mo, you, you really memorized all the fifty cards?"

"50 is pineapple, 49 is Wu Zetian, 48 is electric blanket, 47 is Kenya..."

Zhong Mo simply said the contents of the fifty cards in reverse, and his pronunciation was clear and fluent, without even a pause in the middle.

The whole audience was boiling again, and everyone felt helpless.

Why is the gap between him and others bigger than the gap between humans and dogs, even though they both have two arms to carry a head?

Do you want to go back to the furnace and retrain?

"You are awesome, I am convinced!"

Song Hongming couldn't help but smile bitterly, gave a thumbs up, and shook his head repeatedly.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger.