The next day, lunch break.

Xu Yan embarked on the road of challenge again, striding with great momentum, but he didn't know that the situation had reversed. The companies had found a way to deal with him, and what would be greeted with him would be an unpredictable hard battle.

After a simple opening remark, Xu Yan said as before: "Intern Private Xu Yan came to ask for advice. Do you have any idea of ​​what project you want to compare?"

"Compared with memory!" said a squad leader.

"Memory?" Xu Yan was stunned, raised his eyebrows and whispered.

Seeing this, the squad leader seemed to be afraid of Xu Yan's rejection, so he hurriedly said, "That's right. We watched the game between you and the Communications Company yesterday, and we also knew that you were tired of physical shooting and other events, so we wanted to compare something special!"

As soon as this statement was released, it immediately caused a lot of discussion. Some people supported and some opposed it. The opposition was mainly the reconnaissance company. Luo Yifei and Jiang Danian were fine. They knew Xu Yan well and knew that this guy had a better head than physical fitness. However, Lu Xiaolin and other reconnaissance company comrades couldn't help but worry and opposed it: "We are in the army, and we are all competing for military projects, and we are not suitable for memory!"

"Memory is also a kind of military skill. Many military technical parameters are inseparable from memory. They are just soft military skills. Why is it not suitable? And even tongue twisters can be compared. Why is memory not good?" The other party argued with reason and said the speech he prepared last night, blocking Lu Xiaolin and others speechless. Then he stared at Xu Yan and said excitedly: "Xu Yan, we will choose all the items you said. I wonder if this sentence counts?"

"Of course, it's just a matter of memory, are you sure?" Xu Yan said with a curled lips, with a strange expression. I'm afraid this group of people don't know that his best attitude is not physical fitness, but wisdom and strategy. He actually chose to compare memory with him. Isn't this a mouse fucking cat pussy for excitement!

"It's just memory, how about you, do you dare?"

"Since you are looking for abuse by yourself, I will help you!" Xu Yan said with a laugh.

Seeing Xu Yan agreeing, the squad leader called someone. The man looked fair and thin and weak. His name was Yang Xiao. He was a card master in the company. His best attitude was to remember and count cards. He never lost playing cards on weekdays. The best choice was to play cards, but he was afraid that Xu Yan would refuse, so he settled in the second place and chose to compare memory - card memory!

The method of the competition is very simple. It is to take out a deck of cards and place them on the table. The two of them look at each for a minute, and then tell the numbers and suits of the cards in order. Whoever remembers more will win.

Xu Yan didn't care about this, so he agreed directly. Then someone took out a deck of cards, washed them a few times, and arranged them to serve as the referee for this game.

"You are quite prepared!" Seeing this, Lu Xiaolin and others couldn't help but whisper a sarcastic sentence. The other party was not angry and put the cards on their own.

After the referee arranged the cards, Xu Yan said to Yang Xiao: "You come first."

Yang Xiao didn't hesitate to give in, took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and the timing began.

Seeing his eyes bright, his eyes flashed from time to time, he muttered softly. After about forty or fifty seconds, Yang Xiao turned his eyes away and a confident smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"From left to right, there are block 7, red peach 3, block 2, and spade 9..." Yang Xiao read out the board he saw before in turn.

As he spoke, everyone around him couldn't help but whisper, amazed at his amazing memory. It was not a simple matter to remember so many numbers and colors in less than a minute. It was already amazing for ordinary people to remember 10 or 20 cards, but Yang Xiao insisted on fifty-four cards and recorded them with no mistakes. This memory was really amazing.

After finishing the memory card, Yang Xiao looked at Xu Yan proudly, "It's your time."

"Shut the cards!" Xu Yan curled his lips and said to the referee. The referee nodded, put away the cards, and then put them on again.

After the card was set up, Xu Yan turned around and swept his eyes quickly over the card. It took less than three seconds before he withdrew his eyes slightly.

"Okay." Xu Yan said, and turned around.

"Are you sure you remembered it?" the referee asked uncertainly.

"Yeah!" Xu Yan nodded.

"No, I glanced quickly and remembered the fifty-four cards completely. How could this be possible?" Everyone whispered, not believing that Xu Yan really remembered it, because it was too incredible. If he said that he would remember these data after watching it for dozens of seconds, they would still believe it, but like him now, he would completely remember it after taking a glance, that would be too incredible and beyond everyone's acceptance range.

"It's not that he can't remember it at all, and then he will be fat when he slapped the swollen face?" Someone said suspiciously.

This sentence was immediately recognized by many people, "I think so, how could anyone be so profitable?"

"I don't think it's like this person, although he is arrogant, shameless, and extremely annoying, his talent is beyond doubt. His performance in the game before was enough to prove this, and now I'm afraid it's no exception..." Someone who was impressed by Xu Yan's performance refuted.

"Physical fitness is physical fitness, memory is memory. This is basically a different field. How can we confuse it? And whoever says that people with good physical fitness must have a strong memory. Good physical fitness can only prove that motor nerves are well developed and have nothing to do with memory nerves. I haven't seen many good athletes, and their memory is not very good, and their academic performance is a mess?"

Everyone was arguing in a low voice, and a minute passed.

"Everyone, be quiet." The referee shouted, and everyone quickly shut up, looked at Xu Yan one by one, waiting for him to give the answer. Xu Yan smiled gently and said the fifty-four cards in turn, no matter what.

"He actually remembered it, how is this possible?"

"This is too fake. Those are fifty-four cards. I will remember it after just a glance. The scanner doesn't bring such a thing!"

The sound of gasping in the air came, and the crowd became noisy like a slamming pot. I couldn't believe my eyes. All this was too subverting everyone's perception.
Chapter completed!