The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

The robot spit out the key and entered the shutdown state again.

The program team, who had been observing the effects of the program through the camera, were also stunned. The key to this robot was a key tool for executing the destruction program. They originally wanted to wait until these people reached the final level before giving them hints, but now they have been solved?

"Director...it took them less than 15 minutes to get the key. If we continue at this speed, won't it be enough?"

The assistant director brushed off the tea leaves on the lid of the cup and said, "Don't worry, they will have enough physical work behind."

The people who had just retreated in the laboratory hall gathered around again.

Sheng Jing: "Xingge, have you written the title?"

Tao Le: "Is there still an answer to this question?"

Even Hua Yang, who had been quietly working as a live broadcast tool, pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what kind of answer Shen Xingge would give.

"The two numbers are 4 and 13."

He Lingling suppressed the jealousy in her eyes and said with a smile, "Xinge is so amazing, but how did you solve this problem?"

As soon as this was said, some people on the live broadcast also echoed: If you know the answer in advance and write it down, there is nothing to show off, right?

Shen Xingge looked at the man with a fake smile inexplicably and was not in a hurry to explain.

She is obviously a little girl, why can she be so indifferent? He Lingling secretly clenched her fists and said, "Xingge, why don't you tell us about it? I just understood the topic."

Shen Xingge picked up the key, turned to the people next to him and asked, "The process may be a bit long. Do you want to listen?"

Tao Le was so shocked that he had no time to analyze the sinister intentions of He Lingling's request, "I want it! I don't believe I can't solve the problem. I don't understand the analysis."

Shen Xingge walked to the iron door. There was still a combination lock on it, so the key should have other functions. "I'll tell you while I'm looking for information on the combination lock."

"According to Goldbach's conjecture, b's hand is not an even number, it can only be an odd number, because any even number greater than 4 can be split into the sum of two odd prime numbers, and the odd number in b's hand is not 2+prime..."

The scene fell silent...the only sound in the hall was the girl's methodical voice explanation...

After 3 minutes, Tao Le's face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain, "That Xingge..."

"Ok?"

Tao Le: "You don't need to talk. I don't deserve it."

"..." Shen Xingge looked at the others and waved their hands. They were not worthy.

He Lingling didn't have the courage to refute at all, because she couldn't understand what Shen Xingge said...

"Hahaha, those gangsters who doubt the boss's intelligence don't know if they can understand the boss's analysis."

"The barrage was so quiet just now. It must have been hit by the boss's IQ."

When Zhang Jiajia and Xu Xin saw He Lingling's fans, they didn't even dare to fart on the barrage now, and they felt as refreshed as if they had drank iced Coke.

"Look at the names of these folders..." Ge Hui suddenly discovered the clues of the folders on the bookshelf, "If you put them like this, there are exactly 6 English letters."

"The password lock is also 6 digits."

"Sister Hui Hui is amazing~" Shen Xingge praised sincerely.

"Good luck, good luck."

Several people walked to the iron door together. He Lingling didn't understand at all why they all moved closer to a little girl even though she was the most famous among them.

The iron door opened, and what came into view was fitness equipment scattered at random.

“样本12号，拳击机数据450,不合格;样本13号拳击机数据500,合格;样本14号拳击数据480不合格。”

Sheng Jing read out the training data nailed to the wall one by one. "Do we need to produce qualified boxing data?"

"It looks like it should be."

"Come on, Brother Hao, come on."

Among the several people, the one who looked the strongest was Ge Hui's husband. Hao Cheng rolled up his sleeves, and the muscles on his arms looked very intimidating.

"490!"

"Wow! It's just a little bit close! Brother Hao, come on!"

Then a second punch was thrown, and the counter kept rolling!

"500!"

"Ding ding ding~" A note came out from under the boxing machine, and everyone rushed to see the clues on the note.

"The data is qualified and put on the watch list."

Watch list?Shen Xingge glanced at the other rosters on the wall, and saw four words clearly written on a brown cover: "Watch List."

After flipping through the observation list, there was a line of pen writing on the last page, "Among so many observers, only one person's physical strength data reached excellent and successfully walked out of the physical training room."

"Sister, how many values ​​do you need to achieve to be excellent?" Song Meng knew that she couldn't help much with this kind of thing, so she sat aside obediently.

Shen Xingge answered without thinking: "600." The highest value among the observed values ​​​​just turned over was 600.

Everyone immediately turned their attention back to Hao Cheng, "Brother Hao, can you do it?"

What Hao Cheng gave back to everyone was a helpless smile: "I can't do it anymore, I have no strength."

"What should we do?" For a moment, the faces of several people next to the boxing machine were filled with sadness.

"Help me get this pole." Hua Yang was the one who spoke, and the selfie stick in his hand was handed to Tao Le's hand.

Everyone's expectations were rekindled.

"Bang!"

"550!"

"Damn it! Hua Yang, you can do it!" Ge Hui and Sheng Jing were shocked that a person who didn't seem to have much flesh could achieve such a value.

"But it's still not 600."

"The crew of this show really wants to kill us!"

Seeing the sad faces in the camera, the executive director slowly sipped tea and said to the staff who were worried about the duration: "Young people, stay calm and don't panic when something happens."

It was the same situation in the live broadcast room. After sighing about Hua Yang's explosive power, they all started to worry about their idol.

"There should be other ways to crack this secret room."

"I hope the program team can be human~"

Tao Le stood up dejectedly, "Let's look for other clues."

Seeing the gloomy looks of the others, Song Meng didn't panic at all. Looking at Shen Xingge, who was still leaning on the fitness equipment, he yawned. The boss was here, so he just had to lie down and win. Alright~

Sheng Jing saw the person walking towards the boxing machine and asked, "Xinge, do you want to play?"

"Well, I'll try how much I can hit." Shen Xingge moved his arms and calculated the values ​​​​of Hao Cheng and Hua Yang just now. After all, it was a live broadcast, so he had to take into account the psychological endurance of the audience.

Let’s try the value of basic strength first.

"Bang!"

"430!"

Ge Hui's eyes lit up, "Wow, Xingge, it's okay~"

"Let me try too!" He Lingling also stood up, avoided the camera, and gave Shen Xingge a provocative look.

"Bang!"

"450!"

"You can't tell, but He Lingling's explosive power is quite powerful."

"It's pretty good for a girl to achieve such numbers."

Shen Xingge looked at the woman next to the boxing machine. She looked like a victorious rooster, raising her head proudly and walking to the side. Shen Xingge clenched his fist and took another step forward.

"What does Shen Xingge want to do? Do you still want to try?"

"It's just a game, can't you afford to lose?"

"Although the relationship between the two is not good, don't be so impulsive and look for other clues quickly."

Amid the accusations, the girl in the picture was already making punching gestures.

"Bang!"

The red values ​​start to scroll.

“100、200、300、400、500.....”

“The numbers haven’t stopped yet!”

"600!"

"Beep beep, find an excellent sample, find an excellent sample!"

The live broadcast room and program team were all silent!

"A girl hit a value of 600?!!"

Ge Hui's mouth opened into an O shape, and she took a step back, "Xing Ge, I want to stay away from you."

"Ok?"

"I might die if you punch me."