As soon as Si Baimao said this, all the scholars were extremely surprised, but soon looked at each other silently.

For individuals, it is a great place to study with sufficient talent and famous teachers.

But for Qin Palace, isn’t this hollowing out the future seedlings in one breath?

Even the bachelor who is slow to react has realized it.

This is no longer just a confrontation between the Mohist school and materialism.

It is the battle between Qin and Zhou.

Or there are some secret contradictions, or maybe Qin has grown to Fengtian Academy and has to take action to suppress it.

None of these are known.

The only thing that is certain is that every bachelor present has been involved in this dispute unconsciously.

The trouble is...

Who should I hope to win?

In amazement, Si Baimao had already walked off the platform, walked to the opposite side of Tan Ying, and sat straight on the ground:

“I have no longer any worries.

"What if this competition is to talk to you overnight?

"Please!"

"You please." Tan Ying turned around and walked directly to the example rack, "Please get closer."

Si Baimao was stunned and said, "Don't you talk about it? Just go to the example?"

"Not direct." Tan Ying rubbed her hands and smiled, "It's only."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Si Baimao and left and showed the tracks they had just built when Fan Hua, two identical and standing in parallel.

The main body of the rail is composed of a wooden groove rail that is nearly two meters long and about three fingers wide. The sides of the two grooves have been cut into inclined surfaces and are covered with oil glaze. On the premise of being as smooth as possible, a small ball can be set up to slide down the rail.

At this time, the angle of the shelf is about 30°, and the ramp is quite smooth.

It is so clear that Tan Ying has nothing to explain. Here he received the wooden ball and iron ball from Fan Huashi.

The two balls are about the size of Ying Yun’s fist, but they were actually prepared by Hikaru and Ying Yue when they were determined.

In order to express the theory of power, the two balls are naturally shiny and try to minimize friction.

Tan Ying raised two balls and showed them to everyone, then stood in the middle of the two frames and placed the two balls on the top of the rail.

The audience couldn't help but get up and look at each other, and they temporarily left behind the scenes of studying in Fengtian.

Indeed, this matter is nothing to be discussed, just an example.

But this is too simple...to completely replicate the topic?

Is this the truth of the vernacular scriptures that need to be verified by yourself?

But Tan Ying held her breath slightly and both sides let go at the same time.

Naturally, both balls start rolling down the track at the same time.

Because the angle is very small and the track is slow, neither ball is very fast, and it only accelerates in parallel and slides downward little by little.

The whole audience just watched helplessly watching the two balls go down in parallel, and finally hit the baffle almost at the same time.

This process is very consistent with Tan Ying’s feeling.

The others seemed to have seen monsters.

The heavier the object, the faster it falls...

The faster you are.

This principle has been taking decades...

Isn't this the case?

How could this be not the case!

Until the ball hit the baffle and stopped, there was no discussion in the whole audience.

For them, this scene was about as if the pears were falling to the ground like feathers.

Before anyone could speak out, Si Baimao raised her arm and scolded: "There is a problem with the track!"

"Then change the track." Tan Ying responded, picked up two balls, changed the left back, and did it again.

With the two balls "bang!", they hit the baffle again at the same time, and Si Baimao rushed over again: "There is something wrong with this ball!"

"Then you come." Tan Ying raised his hand and threw the two balls over.

Si Baimao hurriedly caught it, and when he rolled his left and right, the iron ball was indeed at least twice as heavy as the wooden ball.

With suspicion, he also stood in the middle of the two tracks like a sandalwood tassel, arranged the ball, and spread his hands.

Once again, the two balls slipped in parallel and hit the board together.

"It's a slope..." Si Baimao glared again when he saw this, "This slope is too slow!"

"Then change the height!" Tan Ying turned around after speaking, and changed the elevated road with his assistants in just a few seconds, increasing the slope to 60°.

Si Baimao swallowed her saliva, stood over, put it on and slipped again.

when!

The ending was exactly the same, but it took a lot shorter time.

at this time.

Si Baimao finally felt panic and retreated.

"This...this...this...this is so fast...this simple?" Si Baimao said as he stepped out step by step, "There is a problem...this is a problem here...this is a problem with the Qin Palace, and the equipment is a problem! Fan Qi rebelled against Mo, Han Sun sent a traitor...you don't hesitate to set up a plan to rebel against Mohism...how deceitful it!"

As he said, he suddenly stared at the stage and pointed: "Sir! Why are you here? Teach these traitors a lesson!"

Everyone looked back in shock.

But I saw that the platform was empty.

When he turned around, he saw that Si Baimao had luckily rushed out of the hall.

?!!!

This is even worse than the last time!

However, at this moment.

A white robe Xuebo jumped off the outer beam, raised his right sleeve, looked straight at Si Baimao, and his two fingers fell to the ground:

"Previous general!"

Si Baimao suddenly felt a strong aura standing in front of the door. As soon as he slowed down, he was about to turn his hands and say goodbye.

Hissing...

The back of the neck... is so hot... suddenly it's so hot...

It seems to be someone's hand, the hot hand as scorching as the sun...

Before Si Baimao could turn around, she heard Han Sun's voice blowing to her ears like a heated wind.

"Shi Dao here, but I want to say hello."

"………………” Si Baimao shook and glanced at Bai Pi, who was facing him in front of the door, had to tremble and stop, staring at the ground froze and thinking speechlessly.

This scene was so stupid that the whole family of bachelors were all stunned.

Didn’t it mean to compete?

They were already ready to talk all night, but they never thought it would be so fast.

One example, two balls, how many rounds will it be over?

But think about it a little.

Indeed, this is over.

One example is better than a thousand words.

What else can Si Baimao do?

Escape and avoid being snatched is the most reasonable choice.

However, this choice also comes at a price.

At this moment, Zhongmo was completely confused.

Just now, he was so bold that he wanted to lead everyone to avenge Wushu. The person who was determined to be martyred ran away like this?

I, I, aren't even worthy of his Ichigo?

While I was so suffocating, Si Baimao turned around and took two steps before saying to everyone: "Don't you understand yet? They set up a plan to harm me! I don't know what method they used to do to do this example! After I return to Fengtian to make a fair example, I will discuss it again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deep voice coming.
To be continued...