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Chapter 155 Chapter 155 Larry had walked in confidently, surrounded by his crew, exuding power and influence.

Those fans threatened to sue him-it could've been an empty threat, but with someone like Larry, who had money, it was no joke. All he had to do was snap his fingers, and his team of lawyers would make sure they were done for.

Once the room quieted, Larry smirked with his flowery shirt unbuttoned at the collar, showing off his broad, muscular chest. He casually took a seat in the front row, looking confident and flirtatious.

+58) He said, "If you can't handle it, just keep quiet. Don't go around barking like a mad dog or claim I'm bullying you when you hit a wall." Those fans, who were clearly insulted, couldn't even look up.

Stanley couldn't cup with anything that biting, so he just gave Larry a thumbs-up.

Joseph chuckled lightly, thinking the back-and-forth was childish, and then he advised, “We all paid for our tickets, so let's keep it respectful.

"Devin, don't make things harder for your uncle. Let everyone stay. As for the seats, forget about saving them for them. I noticed they were shouting so loud earlier-they can stand." Devin grinned, thinking Joseph's insults were way sharper. It was like public humiliation.

A few minutes later, the stuwas packed, and one could clearly see the different vibes of the two sides. One side had people dressed in retro pink fan outfits, holding all kinds of cheering items marked with "Blooming Rose." On the other side, along the aisles, there were people holding banners that read "Calvin," But now, they looked deflated, their heads hanging low, and they seemed too embarrassed to even cheer.

Ever since they found out Quinlyn was going to be on the show, Xiomar and the others had flown in from all over. But when they arrived, they saw Quinlyn getting picked on. Quinlyn could take it, but her fans couldn't.

"Alright, everyone. Let's cheer for her together. Three, two, one, go!" "Quinlyn, Quinlyn, unstoppable number one!" "Quinlyn, Quinlyn, invincible warrior queen!" The loud chants from hundreds of men shook the place, almost bringing the ceiling down.

Stanley and the others had initially thought the chants were a little cheesy, but now, they thought it was awesome, giving Quinlyn a thumbs-up. On the stage, Quinlyn didn't quite get it, but she respected them.

After a brief pause, when the host announced that Calvin, who cin second, was up next, it was now his turn. awkward.

He tried to stay composed as he walked to the stage, but when he saw his own fans, his face turned bright red.

.eel "Maybe everyone should just head back?" he said, clearly not wanting all this attention. It was his parents who had caused all this trouble, and now it was dragging everyone else down, too.

But many of his female fans refused to leave. They were worried that if they did, Calvin would get picked on even more, and maybe he would have the questions rigged against him.

So, they decided to stick around and keep an eye on the show, making sure everything was fair.

1/3 88% Chapter 155 There were five contestants in total. The process was first like the preliminary round.

After the first round, two were eliminated right away because the questions were way too tough. In the second round, one more was knocked out. And, as expected, it cdown to just Quinlyn and Calvin Quinlyn looked up, standing in the middle of the stage and staring at Calvin across from her, her wide eyes deep in thought.

Feeling a little uncomfortable under her intense gaze, Calvin asked, "Um, is something wrong?" "I was just thinking." Quinlyn said calmly. “Do these questions really test if someone's a genius?" She spoke her mind.

Calvin paused for a moment. "No, these super advanced questions don't really mean much." "Then let's try a different approach, Quinlyn said, stepping forward.

Calvin raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "How about this?" Quinlyn said. "We cach pick a subject for the other person, choose a book, and start from the very beginning. Then, we'll do an integrated question. Right here, live." Quinlyn had cready for this. She wasn't going to improvise. But she was also very curious about Calvin.

He was definitely smarter than most people and didn't act like a kid-he acted more like an adult. It made her think of the genetic research the DigitalKey Group used to focus on.

Calvin hadn't expected Quinlyn to propose something so wild. But deep down, he was eager to push himself and see just how far his abilities could go.

After a few seconds of thinking, he ignored his parents' frantic head-shaking from the audience and nodded. "Okay, let's do it." With that settled, everything would proceed as she had planned. Quinlyn had the team move physics and chemistry textbooks from the TV station's library-only those at the university level and above.

"We'll use science-based tests to score and decide the winner," Quinlyn explained, looking to see if he had any objections. Calvin shook his head, agreeing it was fair.

Then the two of them walked over to the piles of hundreds of books spread across the stage. They each picked one at random.

Quinlyn chose a book on functions, while Calvin picked one on probability-both math books. They sat down on the floor and began reading.

The host, who was standing off to the side, scratched his head, not knowing what to do next. Devin, who was standing nearby, didn't dare call for a pause. So, he just waited with the 200 audience members.

The books they were reading were serious-each one was thick like a brick. Even adults would take months to this them if they studied hard.

Everyone thought they'd be there all day. But in reality, the two of them were reading way faster than anyone expected. Quinlyn was flipping through pages so quickly that it looked like she was scanning them. Calvin wasn't as fast, but he was quickly marking important points with his pen.

Fifteen minutes later, Quinlyn finished her book and started on the problem.

"No way. That's insanely fast. Even the scanner can't keep up with her," someone said.

The fans standing at the back couldn't help but whisper, though they kept it low. Xiomar and the others didn't even bother 27 Mar 2 88% Chapter 155 listening.

When the camera showed the question on the big screen, the audience gasped in shock. Seven clutched their stomachs, feeling the pressure.

"Seriously? I can't even understand the symbols and formulas. Is this for real?" cthe groans from the humanities students.

Another ten minutes passed, and Calvin finally reached the final question. The difficulty was just as overwhelming as the audience had feared.

But by the tCalvin started, Quinlyn had already stopped. She was waiting for him to finish so they could grade the answers.

With the cameras rolling and the audience watching closely, there was no way to cheat.

Stanley asked Quinlyn if she wanted swater and food.

Quinlyn couldn't resist the snacks er book to and candy. She handed her the host host stand jumped off the stage, running a few steps to the front row, ready to be fed. "So, how's the test? Is it tough?" Stanley asked, but he didn't understand any of it.

Quinlyn thought for a second. "It's fine."

The people in the front row groaned.

Leonard had said Quinlyn was smart enough to be in the top three in the world. The only reason she hadn't broken through was that there wasn't a higher standard to measure her abilities. So if even she found the question difficult, it was clear it was beyond the average high achiever's level.

"It's not surprising," Devin said, recalling something his uncle had mentioned. "The TV station's library is full of advanced research materials-stuff that's really deep, not just basic textbooks. But Calvin's not slow, either. He looks pretty confident. I'm curious if he can pull it off." Honestly, everyone was more curious about Calvin's answer than Quinlyn's. They all wondered if he was truly a genius, too.

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