C position study, God chooses the way

"Thank you."

Ke Han took the takeaway from the younger brother.

The whole person was immersed in the shadow of the corridor, silently watching the message Xia Zixuan sent him.

【Boss!There is a team from the West Eighth District who wants to challenge us! 】

There is also an attached screenshot.

The screenshot shows an English account name, and the content of the conversation displayed is very subtle when you read it carefully. You almost pointed at "Hill" in the face and called him an opportunistic amateur.

English is still used.

The other party is forcing "Hill" to use English dialogue, emphasizing his professionalism and superiority.

arrogant.

Ke Han frowned.

Although "Hill" and the others are indeed amateurs, he doesn't think there is any difference between these amateurs and professional competitors in terms of love of mathematics, or whether there is a difference between the East Eighth District and the West Eighth District. What a difference.

Although the rules embodied in all aspects of mathematics and science competitions are undoubtedly strong, the true spirit of competition is always non-discriminatory.

Of course, this is only one of the problems.

The main problem is that...

Ke Han turned around and walked back while carrying the takeaway, and at the same time replied to "Hill": I am free today, make an appointment.

"PAYM's non-professional association math competition team? Huh..."

……

About a little later, Mu Heng left Ke Han's house.

Ke Han sent him to the gate of the community. The 24-hour milk tea shop hadn't closed yet, and the clerk inside looked at them curiously.

It is really rare for high school students to go out at night.

What's more, these two strange boys who came to their milk tea shop together, were relatively silent for a few minutes after ordering milk tea, and then started to talk about the topic inexplicably.

However, the topic seems to be pretty good.

After sending Mu Heng home, Ke Han immediately logged out of the small account of "Unexplainable Triangle" from the computer, and then logged into the large account of "Leibniz Doesn't Understand Functions".

Although he is well aware of the level of the PAYM non-professional association's digital competition team, this does not prevent him from respecting his opponents.

Since you want to respect your opponent, you should prepare a full set of online quiz equipment.

Ke Han took a deep breath, bent over and crawled under the bed, and pulled out a black leather suitcase from it.

The moment the suitcase was dragged out, there was a faint wave of dust in the room.

Ke Han was silent for a few seconds, covered his mouth and nose, and thought: I have been here for several months...

Time waits for no one.

He has been farther and farther away from the edge of the math league.

After the dust had almost settled, Ke Han took out a rag from the bathroom, and calmly wiped the surface of his suitcase.

"Shh-"

The moment the suitcase was opened, a lot of squeezed and distorted paper materials slipped out of the gaps, densely filled with numbers and formula symbols, and the three colors of red, black and blue added to the endless monotony. A little bit of pleasure.

Until the night before the withdrawal review, Ke Han was still writing questions while collapsing.

Enduring the uncomfortable feeling of nausea, Ke Han took out the items in the suitcase one by one, but only a few items were finally placed on the ground.

Paper, digital board, mute earphones, hard drive for data recording... PAYM checked his suitcase when he was allowed to leave due to illness, and all internal materials related to digital competitions that belonged to PAYM were seized.

What really followed Ke Han was the draft paper and the thinking records that looked like draft paper. Even the hard disk was not loaded with data, but a lot of calculation software and some backup calculation formula programming.

To be precise, all the calculation software available on the market and the programming of dozens of most commonly used model routines.

After connecting the tablet and earphones to the main computer, Ke Han hesitated for a while, and finally wiped the unlabeled hard drive and put it on his bookshelf.

The suitcase returned to the darkness with a full amount of manuscript materials, and Ke Han also returned to the computer.

[Your friend "Hilbert Holy Sword" invited you to join the cross-regional battle on the global leaderboard, do you accept it? 】

accept.

The first time he entered the battle preparation interface, Ke Han noticed something special.

The player whose nickname is "Diophantus's Chi" has a different appearance from when he first left Novice Village.

His eye color was set to blue-green with different pupils.

Because he has different pupils, Ke Han is more sensitive to this change.

He pursed his lips, pulled out the message box and typed the more familiar "Hill".

"That 'Diophantus', what happened to his eye settings?"

"Hill" quickly answered Ke Han, roughly meaning: After watching the short video of problem-solving commemorating the "genius and good teammate" Graham sent by the West Eighth District Number Federation, their classmate Yi directly became The die-hard fan of Graham who didn't even miss his face.

The euphemistic name is: Genius only needs a little contact to make people feel infinite charm.

Ke Han with infinite charm: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, I was unknown before retiring from the competition, and I would have such a great charm after retiring from the competition.

Not only those ex-teammates who were not very close to him, but now even unrelated people have somehow become his fans.

It felt really, really weird.

Ke Han's depressed mood suddenly relaxed a little.

If this "Yuan" knew that he was Graham, I didn't know what he would think.

Would you doubt your life?

"Boss... Do you mind? If so, I'll ask you to change the settings?" Xia Zixuan asked cautiously.

He was a little afraid that this "do not understand function" would retire at a critical point.

And it was really difficult for the four of them to support a team match relying on Chalang alone.

Ke Han smiled and said softly, "It's okay."

Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the bulletin board of the "Peak Competition" server, which was filled with all kinds of information, and a large amount of English information exploded.

You know, a few days ago when he logged into the large account "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" for the first time, when he was about to go offline, there were not many announcements on the whole server, but now - the growth is visible to the naked eye.

Although most national competition teams are pure, this does not include the competition reserve team that Ke Han was in before.

The PAYM that Ke Han was in before retiring from the game is a professional operation team. The operation tasks that can be completed include but are not limited to packaging the players as special youth idols, undertaking various advertising endorsements, and part of the earned funds are divided into the players themselves, and the rest It will be used in various operations of the team to make the team bigger and stronger.

This also means that professional contestants from PAYM not only have better financial conditions, but also have professional public relations and lawyer teams to escort them.

For all these reasons, Ke Han is not surprised that English dominates the bulletin boards.

He was not surprised at all that the group of people would use him as a "retired" player for consumption.

How to make PAYM stronger has always been the goal of the operation team, and it will never change because of anyone's departure.

Anyway, he is not called Graham now, whoever loves is Graham.

The voice in the headset brought Ke Han back to reality.

"Boss, let's divide the work?" Xia Zixuan said to Ke Han at this time, "You write the answer, and we will complete the process verification?"

"it is good."

Ke Han agreed indifferently.

Anyway, he has already prepared in advance and will not be dropped on the spot.

Writing an answer is just what he does best.

Topic refresh.

Immediately, Ke Han's eyes drifted to the first question.

The whole volume is in accordance with the general specifications of the math league, two or three ordinary fill-in-the-blank small questions for warm-up, two or three special calculations and proofs for active thinking, and the last two complex big questions of all difficulty points.

It is also the legendary "send points, send points, and die" structure.

Ke Han's forehead throbbed.

He gritted his back molars to try to wake himself up, and then smoothly typed the answers and solutions to the previous small questions.

If there is a good enough and well-fitting team, Ke Han can completely cause crushing fear to the opponent.

But it is a pity that his teammates are not professional competitors, and their knowledge blind spots are relatively large.

This also led to the fact that after Ke Han finished writing the previous answers, he could not directly start tackling the last two big questions.

He has to explain to his teammates what is what, what formula is this and what theorem is, and if it doesn't work, he has to complete part of the process for his teammates.

The channel in the team has not been made public, so Ke Han directly explained to them in the team channel.

In the end, Ke Han was the only voice left in the channel.

Dead silence.

"do you understand?"

A strange voice replied with more than enough energy but not enough energy: "I understand."

Ke Han froze for a second when he heard this voice, because it was not the voice of "Hill".

In this team, he actually only knew Hill.

Probably aware of Ke Han's stupefaction, the other party paused and added cautiously: "I am 'Xi of Diophantus', nice to meet you."

He used "you".

Ke Han remembered who this person was.

He is the newest fan of "Gram".

After Ke Han's illness, he was packaged by PAYM and sold the last remaining value to the "Peak Competition", resulting in poor fake fans.

The fan is a false genius boy character design.

Ke Han pursed his lips, and said in a subtle tone: "...Thank you?"

"You're welcome..." Cha Lang's voice paused in the channel, and then he added, "Boss, you are really strong. You are second only to Gram in my heart."

Ke Han: "..."

God damn it is second only to Graham.

Gee.

Forget it.

Just be happy.

There is nothing special in the whole problem solving.

Except for one thing - Ke Han found that the big question was not too much.

Not too much means that the auxiliary calculation and programming materials in his hard disk are not needed to solve the problem.

Ke Han led them all the way to the end. The steps were like a dog gnawing on a bone. It was a little difficult to cooperate, but it was finally completed.

He also made a comprehensive revision of all the answers at the end to avoid too obvious mistakes.

With a sigh of relief.

Enter.