Chapter 213: Monster and monster contest (1/2)
Li Yao was full of confidence and made a gesture of ”let the horse come”.
Jiang Shaoyang was also not welcome, lying on the coffee table, puffing up his cheeks, and slowly blowing a sigh at Li Yao's toothpick tower.
For the first three seconds, the toothpick tower did not move.
Three seconds later, Jiang Shaoyang's blowing force became stronger and stronger, and there was a slight shaking on the top of Li Yao's toothpick tower.
However, the octagonal structure at the bottom is extremely strong, and eight toothpicks are extended in all directions as ”stabilizing feet”.
With a solid structure, it doesn't mean to collapse at all.
”useless.”
Seeing Jiang Shaoyang blushing, Li Yao smiled and said, ”My toothpick tower not only considers the structural stability, but also uses some principles of fluid mechanics and aerodynamics.”
”The gaps between the toothpicks are not arranged randomly, but accurately calculated to ensure that no matter which direction you blow from, 90% of the airflow can be removed from hundreds of gaps.”
”The real force acting on the toothpick tower is only 10%. With the lung capacity of a normal person, it is simply not enough to destroy it.”
”So, you should give up!”
Jiang Shaoyang's pupils shrank, and he carefully observed Li Yao's toothpick tower, especially the gap between the toothpicks.
Ten seconds later, he nodded and said:
”You are right. The lung capacity of an ordinary person is indeed not enough to destroy this tower. I gave up.”
”Now, it's your turn to blow.”
Li Yao was taken aback, is it necessary?
Your own toothpick tower is indestructible and higher than Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower. Isn't the outcome obvious?
However, Jiang Shaoyang's eyes were firm, with a faint taste of leisure, which aroused Li Yao's curiosity.
He also lay on the coffee table and breathed out slowly to Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower.
Something weird happened!
Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower seemed to be riddled with holes and crumbling.
However, as Li Yao blew it out in one breath, he became ”invigorated” in an instant, as if a patient who was dying, infused with the life-saving spirit!
”Whhhhhhhhh!”
Inside Jiang Shaoyang's toothpick tower, several toothpicks spun frantically.
The external structure is unmoving, extremely solid, solid, and unshakable.
In a daze, Li Yao seemed to really see a towering tower on the endless plain.
No matter how raging the wind rages, it can't make it tremble at all.
”call--”
This time it was Li Yao's turn to blush.
His chest bulged high, and both lungs swelled to the limit, he let out a sigh of relief.
The toothpick tower doesn't move, and the toothpick inside spins even more crazily.
”useless.”
These four words were the original words of Li Yao just now, but Jiang Shaoyang gave him back, ”This toothpick tower I designed also takes fluid mechanics and aerodynamics into consideration, but you only think of dredging, I think Instead, the airflow is used to strengthen the firmness of the tower.”
”Look, I designed a unique guiding structure inside the toothpick tower. After precise calculations, it can form an air guiding belt with the gap between the surrounding toothpicks.”
”No matter which direction you blow from, 85% of the force of the air entering the tower will be converted into downward pressure.”
”It is equivalent to having an invisible hand, from top to bottom, to help me firmly fix the toothpick tower, pressing it more firmly and tightly.”
”So, the stronger the airflow you blow, the stronger my toothpick tower will be.”
”Unless you use more power than ordinary people, and the airflow from top to bottom crushes my toothpick tower at once, there will be no way.”
Jiang Shaoyang's explanation left Li Yao speechless. After observing it for a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief, and said:
”The two mini-games were both tied. Will it come to the third game?”
”Of course, but time is running out, let's come to the simplest one, how about boxing?”
”Yes, what are the rules?”
”After ten seconds, one round per second, one hundred rounds count as one round?”
”Row!”
What Li Yao is going to have with Jiang Shaoyang is a very popular battle between the refiners.
The scientific name for this kind of competition is ”scissors! Rock! Cloth!”
Ordinary people play rock-paper-scissors by luck, trickery, psychology, and perhaps a little probability element.
And the duel between the refiners is just four words, quick and quick!
The two reached out their right hands at the same time, letting the other's gaze scan, silently counting down in their hearts.
”Five...four...three...”
The right hand of the two of them remained still, but their fingers jumped frantically. The ten fingers seemed to have become ten dragons.
No matter what kind of gesture you make, your fingers and muscles are bound to undergo subtle changes.
Who can catch the opponent's changes in advance, predict the opponent's gestures, and react in a blink of an eye, will be victorious in all battles!
”Three...two...one!”
Rock-paper-scissors showdown, start!
Li Yao kept staring at Jiang Shaoyang's right hand.
But in a moment, Jiang Shaoyang's intention was captured from the slight trembling of Jiang Shaoyang's ring finger.
He wants to produce scissors!
Li Yao sneered in his heart, which was taken for granted.