" If you forget , I wo n't even forget . " Feng Bujue replied lazily lying on the chair .

" Hohohoho ... so ... " Mr. You snapped his fingers , and Feng Bujue saw that the console in front of him and the seat he was sitting on moved forward at this moment . _ Everything is connected to the lower floor , but during its movement , the black and white grid alternates _ _ _The floor disappeared like a virtual projection , and then reappeared , completely unaffected . _ _ _

" The second round is ... multiple-choice questions." Mr. You said , " The rule of this round is that contestants step forward to answer one by one . Each person can answer up to seven questions , and at least they need to answer A question ." He took out a stack of question cards from his pocket again , and the patterns on the back of the cards were the same as those in the first round .The difference: " After I finish reading the question , the contestant can select the answer through the button on the console . Once the button is pressed , the answer cannot be changed . "

Feng Bujue said : " Is it true that once you answer a question wrong , you ca n't continue to answer it ? "

" That's right , and the mysterious advantage you got in the first round is ... " Mr. You paused again at a critical moment , and there was a rush of drums on the scene , as if it was the middle of a circus . The soundtrack of Zhongfeiren 's final jump , " You can choose to skip directly at any time in the second roundQuestions and points. "

" Will the person with the lowest score enter the arena this round ?" Feng Bujue asked again .

"Hehe... the second round..." Mr. You smiled sullenly : " The contestant with the highest score at the end of this round will be randomly designated to enter the arena. "

"So that's the case . " Feng Bujue said , " I understand , let 's start."

"OK, please listen to the first question..." Mr. You held the question card and said , " The score of this question ... is ten . May I ask...Einstein's birthday is ... A, March 13th ; B, March 14th ; C , March 15th ; D , April 13th . " After he finished asking , he turned his face to the camera: " We all know that the second round is a very critical round , If the contestant can answer all seven questions correctlyDao topic, it is very likely to establish a huge score advantage ... "

Feng Bujue remained expressionless for a few seconds, then interrupted Mr. You : " I 'm going to skip this question and get extra points. "

The audience was in an uproar .

Mr. You smiled : "Really ? Contestant No. 1 , do you want to use up this opportunity on the first question ? You must know that the following questions will only become more and more difficult . "

" Yes . " Feng Bujue replied calmly .

"Hehe... Bonus points!" Mr. You burned the question card in his hand, and stood in front of the operation desk , and the displayed score changed to 60 points .

"Next ... The score for the second question is 20 points. If you answer correctly , 20 points will be added. If you answer wrong, 20 points will naturally be deducted . " Mr. You said with a smile : " Contestant No. 1 , may I ask you ?" Why do you use this advantage so decisively ? The contestants who came to our show in the past will use this advantage as much as possible _ _ _ _ _The opportunity is reserved for the next topic and then used . "

"Because I ca n't do this question . " Feng Bujue replied .

" Why do n't you make a guess ? It 's just a question . " Mr. You asked . _ _

Feng Bujue replied : " This is a very simple math problem . Assuming that I ca n't understand all these questions , if I guess the first question , I will make a wild guess . If I guess correctly , I will get 60 points . If I guess wrong It's 40 points. And now , if you guess right , you get 80 points, if you guess wrong ... and the result of the first question being wrong isSame  , 40 points .

It is also a 25% probability , the risk is the same , but the possible return is higher , so of course I will use up this opportunity and make sure to enter the second question . He paused for a moment : " What 's more... If I can answer the second question , then I do n't need to guess ." "

Mr. You was a little dazed by what he said , and the audience was silent for a few seconds before bursting into applause and cheers .

"Huh ... haha, contestant No. 1 is very calm even when he ca n't answer the question . " Mr. You laughed .

There was a burst of laughter from the audience .

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" This is called using the rules rationally , let's continue." Feng Bujue put his hands behind his head , looking very relaxed.

" Okay , contestant No. 1 , starting from the second question , you can choose to answer or not to answer ... " Mr. You pushed the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose : He saw it , but he didn't know it: " According to your theory just now , even if it is a guess, you will try it, right ? "

" Of course . " Feng Bujue replied . _

"Please listen to the question!" Mr. You looked at the question card and said , " On April 30 , 1943 , a famous scam in history kicked off , that is, 'Operation Minced Meat ' . Excuse me, that one was disguised as The corpse of Lieutenant Commander of the Royal Navy , whose ... real name is ... A, William Martin; B, Samuel Jackson; C, Glyndwr Michael; D, Charlie Sheen."

Feng Bujue pressed the C button without hesitation . _ _ _

Mr. You said : " Contestant No. 1 , once the answer is pressed , it cannot be changed . "

"Ah, I know . " Feng Bujue replied .

The tense soundtrack sounded again , and Mr. You looked at the camera solemnly : "The correct answer is ... "

" What are you doing with a constipated face ... B and D are both the names of actors , so they can be ruled out directly . And is n't William Martin just the identity name forged in the Minced Meat Operation ? " ? Even people who don’t know about Minced Meat will choose a name that looks more like their real name if they guess between A and C That name ... " Feng Bujue said . _ _

" Contestant No. 1. " Mr. You turned his face unhappily : " Should I host you ? "

" Okay , let's change places , and I promise to send you into the arena." Feng Bujue replied .

" Oh ? That 's interesting . If Mr. You wants to enter the arena , let's choose one of the three of us to be the executioner . " Plague sitting on the guest table showed something interesting A lively smile .

Arrogant actually seconded : " Good idea . "

"You just want me to die !" Mr. You said , "Don't change the subject, I 'm announcing the answer right now ! "

" It 's C." The audience booed as if they had been spoiled .

" Okay ... Now that everyone knows . " Mr. You cheered up again : " The answer is correct ! Add 20 points!" Feng Bujue , the score displayed in front of the console immediately changed to 80 .

" Hmm ... It seems that this question is not difficult for contestant No. 1. " Mr. You raised his hand and burned the question card, " But the next question ... is worth forty points . " Yi paused for a few seconds, and the camera lens was blocked by Bujue , but Brother Jue did n't have any particularly big reaction .

" Now, do you regret using up the right to jump directly to the question , contestant No. 1 ? " Mr. You asked at the right time .

" So ... will the scores of each question be doubled ? " Feng Bujue ignored Fatty You and said to himself . _ _ _ _ _ _

"Hohohoho...who knows ? " Mr. You also gave a sloppy eye .

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue sneered, and answered the other party's previous question : "If you think you will regret it, you won't do it , if you do it , you won't regret it."

Mr. You blew a whistle , and the cameraman gave him and Feng Bujue a close-up at the same time using the split screen : " So ... Contestant No. 1 , this third question , do you want to answer it ?"

"Answer. " Feng Bujue said .

"Please listen to the question!" Mr. You looked at the question card and replied : " Which of the following is not ... the move of Qitiandi . A, the flame of God ; B, the light of God ; C, the hand of God ; D, God 's Judgment."

This question is somewhat confusing , most of Qitiandi 's moves start with " God 's " , Feng Bujue said for a while that he could n't come up with the answer , he needed to find it in the attic of his memory . Good search . _

"Players do n't need to worry , there is no set time limit for the second round, but generally speaking , if you still ca n't figure it out after three to five minutes , I will count down ten seconds to let you Choose an answer at random . " After Mr. You said this , he turned his face to the center of the stage : " Why don't we take advantage of this ? "While player No. 1 is thinking , ask the other players what they think of the prospect of player No. 1 in this round . _ _ Of course , if you know the answer , do n't try to remind him , otherwise he will be directly deducted points . He turned to Xiaotan : "Petant No. 2 , do you think contestant No. 1 can answer ? "To the first few questions. "

Xiao Tan was looking down at his left hand silently . So far , his hand has not shown any obvious changes . When asked by Mr. You , he replied without raising his head : " I do n't know . " , but I have confidence in Brother Jue , he should be able to finish the answer . "

" Contestant No. 1 , No. 1 is leading in points now, if he can finish all the answers , then the highest score in the second round will be determined in advance , what if he chooses you to go to the arena ? " Mr. You asked a difficult question . _ _

" Huh?" Xiaotan raised her head and looked at Mr. You : " Then let's go , if brother Jue chooses me , it means it 's more reasonable to do so. "

"Hehe... It seems that the number two player trusts the resourcefulness of the number one ." Mr. You commented , and then turned to Siyu , " Then ...excuse me three ... "

"Pass." Siyu did n't let Mr. You finish his sentence , and responded directly in a way of " I don't care about you " .

"Uh ... " Fatty You smiled awkwardly , and turned to Bei Ling : " Then ...the number four player , do you have anything to say ? "

"Leader , if you can finish the answer , let Xiao Tan be selected . " The words were addressed to Feng Bujue , but Sad Ling threw a malicious voice at Xiao Tan . smile.

" What the hell did I do ? " Xiao Tan looked innocent . _ _ _

" If you lose your left hand and you do n't have the popularity of women , you will have to depend on your right hand for life ... " Feng Bujue spit out in a feeble tone at this moment . This slot, judging by his calm demeanor , probably already has the answer .

Fatty You's eyes lit up, and he said , " Oh, contestant No. 1 , your sentence is quite interesting , can I quote it later ? "

"Whatever you want ... " Feng Bujue said , " I 've already chosen , report the answer."

Mr. You bent down and glanced at the answer on the front of the No. 1 console , and Feng Bujue pressed the D key.

"OK, the answer for contestant No. 1 is D , God 's judge..." Mr. You started his usual host trick again , not finishing the whole sentence , and how long he could stop at the key place , just stop for as long as you want, "... this answer ... "