National male god V587

Chapter 172 Is His Speed ​​Really Good?

Chapter 172 Is His Speed ​​Really Good?

After hearing the boy's words, Xia Ling raised her head slowly, and stopped playing with her slender fingers.

"Okay? Well, the speed is not bad. I just don't know how much you can remember."

Unable to bear too much to hit the boy with excellent numerical memory, Xia Ling praised him modestly.

There are not many people in this world who can make her open her mouth to praise.

"!!!"

Is his speed considered good?

It's already great, right?

I am afraid that there are few people in the whole country who are as fast as him.

Compared with a pervert like him, his speed is really average.

snort!In less than ten seconds, I don't believe that I can fully remember it.

Ten seconds, I haven't finished watching it.

At most, it's just a glance.

When I glanced over it, I wanted to be able to remember it verbatim, how could it be possible!

He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

Remembering 160 numbers in a few seconds, or in order, is probably not something that humans can do!

"5368420971..."

Xia Ling didn't talk nonsense, turned around, turned her back to the blackboard, and began to recite the numbers written on the blackboard one by one.

Hearing Xia Ling recite the numbers without panting.

The expression on the boy's face is very rich.

Others didn't remember it, and they had to look at the blackboard to check one by one to know if he was wrong.

But he remembers clearly!

At present, none of the numbers he has recited is wrong, and the order is correct!
One second before, she was doubting that Xia Ling could not recite it verbatim, and the next second she almost knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face.

What kind of man of God is this!
It feels even more perverted than Charlotte, the top student who got a score of 740 in the test!
Charlotte's grades are good, but other aspects are not necessarily good.

And what about him?
The grades are mediocre, not good, but they are not worse than them.

How could this strength, hand speed, and memory be so abnormal?
Simply inhuman!
Properly abused!

No wonder the one in front who wrestled with him did not dare to wrestle a second time after wrestling once.

I'm afraid that I have been tortured to the point where I have no love for life, so I doubt life.

"Okay, I'm done reciting."

"Oh, that's right. It's too easy to follow along, and it's not challenging at all. I can also recite it backwards. Listen to see if I'm wrong."

"If there is nothing wrong, if you can recite it completely along the way later, you can try to recite it backwards. After all, it is more challenging to recite it backwards."

In order to let the people present hear clearly, the eyes can keep up with the blackboard.

It can be said that Xia Ling took great pains to slow down her speaking speed a lot.

It is very easy for her to carry things.

When she has to recite, in order to save time, she usually recites it like a firecracker in ten or 20 seconds.

It was so close that it was possible that she had finished memorizing it before others recovered.

He recited it very clearly, every word could be heard clearly.

Ah!
Next to my ear came Xia Ling's voice of reciting numbers in a leisurely and unhurried manner.

Everyone's faces were expressionless, and screams like groundhogs came out from the bottom of their hearts.

In less than a minute, Xia Ling finished reciting it backwards.

It's time for boys to recite.

The boy was in a trance, and he recited the numbers he had memorized in his head one by one.

I don't know if it was because Xia Ling gave him too much of a blow, because he made two or three wrong numbers during the period.

(End of this chapter)

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