This game was not simple. It looked quite easy. It was just clapping along with the commands.
However, when you really started to do it, you would discover the mysteries behind it.
Especially when the speed at which you shouted the password was getting faster and faster, and the speed at which you gestured was also getting faster and faster.
This game tested a person's reaction ability, physical coordination, brain command ability, and so on. A game covered countless content.
This game had been popular for a long time in his previous life. Many companies added this game to their morning meetings to help the people who arrived at the company in the morning to quickly wake up.
Some of the sales companies would even shout," Go, go, go!'It was very useful to encourage himself.
Guo Longhan was also deeply aware of the mysteries inside. He had played this game countless times in the past. In this world, the system even gave him a mission specifically for this game.
He was required to read six commands in one second and persevere for two minutes to complete all the movements perfectly. He almost died from playing.
"Alright, let's stop here." Guo Longhan stopped giving orders, and all the movements of his hands stopped.
If he continued to do it, it would no longer be something that these beginners could do. He didn't need to make things difficult for these children.
When he saw that Peng Peng couldn't hold on anymore, Guo Longhan was already prepared to end it.
"Do you still think it's simple?" Guo Longhan looked at Peng Peng and smiled.
"This game is poisonous…" Peng Peng replied helplessly. At first, he felt that it was fine, but as he sped up, he felt that his hand was no longer his.
Sometimes, even though his brain reacted to the command, his arms couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and he started to tremble wildly.
Puchi, Heavenly Demon Chaotic Dance Technique!
" I'm dying of laughter. I laughed so hard in bed in the morning that my mom thought I was crazy.'
" I followed suit. It was so difficult. I didn't feel any pressure at first, but as I continued, I felt like I couldn't keep up.'
" I feel that this Mini games is going to be popular. Countless people will definitely learn from it.'
" After I'm done, my whole body feels relaxed. The feeling of my back aching from sleeping has instantly disappeared.'
"This game is interesting." Mr. Huang looked at everyone's reaction and thought for a moment. He couldn't do it when the third person sped up. After stopping, he watched the others do it, feeling that this game might be able to be used as a small exercise.
For example…When he was teaching in school, the students had just entered the classroom and were not fully focused on their studies. If he came here once, he would definitely have an unexpected harvest.
"Long Han, this kid, is full of tricks. He can even think of this game.”Teacher He, who was at the side, heard Huang Xin's nagging and could not help but answer.
Although he seemed to be complaining about Guo Longhan's cleverness, his tone was obviously praising Guo Longhan. It was like a parent taking their child out and saying that the child was not good, but the meaning of the words was deliberately showing off.
Mr. He planned to play this game a few times in the base camp he presided over when he returned.
"Then I'll teach you the job of chopping wood?”Guo Longhan smiled at Peng Peng.
"Alright…" Peng Peng weakly agreed. He originally wanted to use the excuse that Guo Longhan had practiced it before and that he himself had not.
However, Zhang Zifeng and those two children had succeeded. He knew that he could not deny it, so he could only agree.
"Then I'll give you words?" Guo Longhan looked at the three of them and asked.
"Yes." Zhang Zifeng nodded repeatedly. Although he had never seen the other party's handwriting, since he could take it out to give it to someone, it should not be bad. Naturally, he would not reject it.
Moreover, this was a show. Even if the writing was bad, she couldn't say that it was bad, so she naturally agreed.
"Do you have a writing brush?" At this moment, Teacher He had already started to make arrangements. He talked to the teacher about the things to prepare. They were nothing more than brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. If he wanted to write something, these four things were indispensable.
He had ink and brush, but the remaining two were a little difficult to deal with. There were quite a few books in the school, but there were no inkstones and Xuan paper. After all, the school rarely taught this.
"What should we do?" Teacher He was anxious and conflicted.
He had always wanted Guo Longhan's handwriting, and now he had a rare opportunity. Although he didn't finish the game, he felt that if he shamelessly played with it, Guo Longhan would still write it for him.
"I have some in my suitcase." Guo Longhan said at this time.
"You brought it?" Teacher He asked in surprise.
"I always have these with me. I was going to practice them when I had time, but I was a little busy after I came yesterday and didn't take them out.”Guo Longhan replied.
Then, they arranged for a staff member to go to the mushroom house to take Guo Longhan's things.
It wasn't difficult. Guo Longhan only told the staff that it was a blue suitcase. After the other party opened it, they would just take a part of it.
He personally brought a suitcase with him, which contained some personal clothes. Later, his subordinate Qiu Yue sent him two more suitcases. One was a calligraphy practice tool, and the other was something else.
Soon, the staff brought the things over. Because he didn't know what Guo Longhan wanted, the director team directly asked him to bring the entire suitcase over, almost exhausting him.
When they reached the classroom, they put the two tables together. Guo Longhan also began to take out the things in the suitcase one by one.
The three brushes were hung on the pen rack, and the inkstone and brush wash were placed aside.
He took out a blanket that was about one meter by one meter and threw it on the table. Then, he took out a piece of paper that was 40 centimeters wide and 90 centimeters long and spread it on the table. He began to grind the ink.
"This is?" Peng Peng asked curiously when he saw the cushion under the paper.
"This is called felt. Whether it's Xuan paper or the common paper used for practicing calligraphy, it's very easy to penetrate. Therefore, there must be a cushion to prevent the redundant ink from polluting the table and then polluting the paper. Most of them are made of wool." Guo Longhan explained while grinding the ink.
"Then what is this made of?”Peng Peng asked curiously.
Guo Longhan was just about to answer when he stopped talking. He just smiled and didn't give an answer.
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