After all, he wanted Qiao Yu to participate in this competition.

Although to some extent, he has given up on catching up with Qiao Yu.

But if the IMO questions this time were not so difficult and he was in good condition, he would still be able to get a gold medal with full marks.

Although he would not put his hope in Qiao Yu's failure in this kind of competitive examination, no matter how good Qiao Yu was, the best he could get was a gold medal with a perfect score, and he could be considered as tying Qiao Yu once.

In short, Yu Wei feels that this can be regarded as an explanation for his IMO journey.

"Don't think those people are so principled. In fact, whether I can participate in the competition has nothing to do with whether I show off my game. In the end, it all depends on my ability."

Qiao Yu said nonchalantly.

He had a hunch that there was a high probability that he would be able to participate because he could see that the attitude of the people on the steering committee was very ambiguous on this matter.

It shows that they don't think this is a problem, and they may be bringing it up specifically because they want benefits.

Qiao Yu's judgment was actually correct.

I have to say that many things in this world are extremely fragmented in the eyes of ordinary people.

For example, judging from the news, the relationship between the two countries should have been at a freezing point.

But in fact, exchanges between various private industries have always existed, and even exchanges at many levels are still very close.

After all, no one will have trouble with money or interests.

Yu Wei didn't say anything, probably thinking that Qiao Yu was right.

I have to say that the internet speed in this hotel is very fast. Paris cannot compare with it.

Of course, it may also be that the average internet speed in the city of Gold Coast is much faster than that of Paris.

It took almost twenty minutes, and several people hadn't come back yet, but the 30Gb game client had been downloaded. The average transmission rate reached an astonishing 216Mbps.

"Australia's internet speed is very fast!" Qiao Yu sighed.

"Didn't you read the guide before coming here? The Internet on the Gold Coast is the fastest in Australia. This is a tourist city."

Yu Wei said simply.

Qiao Yu turned around and glanced at Yu Wei, and said seriously: "Look, I found the reason for your poor math scores, and you still have time to pay attention to such trivial matters."

Yu Wei was stunned, then rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, Yu Yongjun rushed back. He was panting from running.

"Huh... hurry up, uh... Qiao Yu, we'll help you, uh... we've made an appointment for you, hurry up and go downstairs..."

"Huh? Not in the room?"

"Huh... How can the room accommodate so many people? Many people are interested... We have rented a conference room in the hotel, a challenge, and a large screen."

Qiao Yu blinked...

This seems to be different from his plan. Does it need to be so big?

…

In the conference room, after Qiao Yu left, Zhou Liang felt really bored.

He followed Qiao Yu's words and said a few words, and then everyone started a leisurely discussion.

That's right, it's laid-back, but still very unserious. Those who agree and those who don't agree all have valid reasons.

It's just that no one is arguing over anything, and it gives Zhou Liang the feeling that everyone is just passing the time in a tacit understanding, which is completely lacking in nutrition.

Even if a quarrel breaks out, will he say a few fair words?

This made Zhou Liang feel a little regretful. If he had known that he had just left with Qiao Yu because he was the leader of the Chinese team and it was inconvenient to participate in this kind of discussion.

At that time, we should not have expected to know the Steering Committee’s decision immediately.

Fortunately, everyone just chatted in such a relaxed manner for an hour. Secretary-General Christine, who was presiding over this small debate, probably couldn't sit still.

He said loudly: "Okay, everyone's ideas should have been expressed, so let's start voting now. If you think Qiao Yu's participation in this competition will not undermine fairness, please raise your hands."

Zhou Liang, who had already become impatient, subconsciously raised his hands immediately.

However, when he noticed the way people around him looked at him, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have the right to vote, so he put his hand down again.

Fortunately, after looking around, he found that except for the representative from Huaxia who liked to say "Axiba", everyone else raised their hands.

I feel comfortable again...

After all, for him as the team leader, whether he can produce results is still a matter of face.

Qiao Yu is the most stable insurance in the team.

It's not an academic achievement, but from the provincial competition, to the CMO, and then to the two subsequent training camps, every exam has a stable full score.

Although the other team members are also very strong, especially Gong Jiatao and Yu Wei, their results are also very stable, but whether they can get full marks depends on whether they can be in good condition during the exam.

For Qiao Yu, as long as he does not encounter any unexpected situations in the examination room and can perform stably, it is enough. It is equivalent to having a gold medal with a guaranteed perfect score.

After the vote, the matter will be finalized.

Zhou Liang was in much better spirits when he walked out of the conference room.

He planned to inform Qiao Yu of the good news and then go to rest, but when he came to Qiao Yu's room, he found no one there.

Not only was there no one in Qiao Yu's room, but also in several nearby rooms. Even the deputy team leader and observer were not in the room.

Confused, Zhou Liang quickly took out his cell phone and called Zhang Zhuowei, the deputy team leader.

"Hey, Professor Zhang, where are you and the team members?"

"Oh, it's all in the Paradise Hall on the 8th floor. Come quickly, it's busy right now with the game challenge!"

"Game Challenge? Did Qiao Yu organize it?" Distant memories immediately began to attack Zhou Liang's brain.

"It's not Qiao Yu, but now Qiao Yu is still defending. But it's not solving Olympiad problems anymore, now the competition is about games and mental arithmetic."

Zhou Liang took a deep breath, then returned to the elevator, went down to the eighth floor, and found the Paradise Hall. After walking in, it was really lively, but not too noisy.

There are at least a hundred people in the nearly 200-square-meter conference room, but everyone is actually quite quiet and their voices are not loud when communicating.

When you walk in, you can see a gun battle-type game being played on the large screen in the conference room.

On both sides of the game video, there are twenty four-digit numbers placed on each side.

Zhou Liang looked around and found that not only middle school players from various countries were participating in the competition, but many team leaders and observers were also watching the excitement.

After he squeezed in, he saw two laptops on the table with his back to the big screen.

Qiao Yu was sitting on the computer on the left with headphones on, staring at the screen. The computer on the right also looked like an Asian, and he didn't know which representative team he was from.

Zhou Liang finally saw Zhang Zhuowei and Fu Shaojie, as well as several of his own students next to Qiao Yu who were staring at the game screen.

"What are the rules this time?"

Zhou Liang approached Zhang Zhuowei and asked.

I'm not afraid of being too loud and disturbing the two of them.

"Before the game starts, each side writes twenty four-digit numbers on the paper next to them. The rules are to add one and subtract one in order to get the final result, which counts as ten points.

Then each head in the game counts as one point, and whoever reaches ten heads first will end the game. The total points are added up at the end, and the one with more points wins. The average game lasts about five minutes, and three people have changed. Qiao Yu has won five games in a row. Already."

Zhang Zhuowei said concisely and concisely.

Zhou Liang shook his head. This was too easy for Qiao Yu. It was better before, just playing the game and solving the Mathematical Olympiad problems at the same time.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

Those who come to participate in this competition are all proud and arrogant. Failure in the game may also affect their mentality.

"You changed three people and won five games. A best-of-three game?" Zhou Liang asked.

"No, this member of the American team has already lost two games, but he refuses to come down. He must play another game." Fu Shaojie next to him explained.

"Hmm... isn't it? This breaks the defense?" Zhou Liang suddenly wanted to laugh, but then he held it back.

"It probably wasn't all about the game. When Qiao Yu heard him say he was from Team USA, he asked what gender you were, and then the kid seemed angry.

In fact, this kid is pretty good. Both of them got it right in two consecutive games, but there was a slight difference in the game. The first time, the difference was five points, and the second time, it was two points."

Fu Shaojie explained.

Zhou Liang was startled, and then couldn't help but shook his head...

It is indeed like what Qiao Yu can say. This kid knows how to make people angry...

"What the F..."

"Bang……"

Just as the introduction was being introduced, a curse was suddenly heard, and the game was over. The guy next to Qiao Yu had already taken off his headphones and threw them on the table.

Zhou Liang glanced at the big screen. Qiao Yu should have won, like 10:8.

"The result is minus 3368." Qiao Yu on the other side reported the answer directly without taking off his earphones.

"Wow, that's awesome!"
To be continued...