1415: C1415 Using My Guess as a Sword

C1415 Using My Guess as a Sword

"If you need anything, just tell me. I believe all the professors in Yanjing University are willing to help." Fu Zhendong patted Qin Luo's shoulder heavily and said with a gratified expression.

"If possible, I would like to ask Academician Fu to gather all the professors in Yanjing University in order to solve brother's guess. I need everyone's help." Qin Luo said.

"No problem!" Fu Zhendong clapped his hands and said, "I will send someone to inform them. No, I will inform them personally. As long as it can prove my guess, Fields will definitely succeed."

He was not worried that Qin Luo would call for people. He was worried that Qin Luo would not call for people.

In less than two months, he had completed a world-class problem. This time was really too short.

"Kacha..." At this moment, the tightly shut door opened.

The chief editor of Time Magazine, Suo Steger, walked out with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Academician Fu, I think I heard that you wanted to prove my guess?" Don Steger looked at Fu Zhendong, his eyes full of doubt.

"Mr Qu Stangar, you misunderstood me. The one who wanted to prove that my guess was not me, but Qin Luo." Fu Zhendong smiled and said, "Qin Luo wants to use brother's guess to attack Fields..."

Just now, he heard Fu Zhendong's voice in a trance, saying that he wanted to prove his brother's guess.

At first, he did not care about it, but he asked out of the blue, and it was this sentence that almost gave him a heart attack.

"Professor Qin?"

"Mr. Steger, if possible, I would like to ask you to help me with something." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"What favor? Professor Qin, please tell me..."

"I want to ask you to pass a message to Schulz for me. Tell him that I will wait for him on Fields's podium..." Qin Luo smiled.

Arrogant? Very arrogant!

If these words were spoken by someone else, Qu Steger would definitely scoff at them and call them arrogant.

But when these words came out of Qin Luo's mouth, Qu Steger did not feel the slightest bit of arrogance. What he felt was Qin Luo's confidence.

Who could challenge Schulz? A genius like him, or even surpass Schulz.

"Professor, don't worry. I will definitely convey these words." Ting Steger nodded his head and left in a hurry.

He was very busy, really very busy. Not only did he have to organize the script of the interview, he also had to help Qin Luo deliver the message.

And all of this had to be done within a day.

The next day...

The latest issue of the Time Magazine was officially released.

This time, the person on the cover was different from usual. Usually, it was a single person, but this time, the cover of the Time Magazine chose two sides of the face.

One on the left and one on the right, they looked at each other, their eyes filled with "killing intent."

The title of the cover perfectly explained the story of the cover.

With "Brother's Guess" as the sword, the battle between the two genius mathematicians.

At this moment, the entire mathematics world was in an uproar.

A second ago, they were still shocked by Peter Schulz's achievements, but in the next second, Qin Luo accepted "brother guessing" and pointed his sword at Fields's throne.

It was a sharp fight!1

The competition for this year's Fields's Mathematics Award had reached its climax.

University Bowen, Mathematics Research Institute.

The latest issue of Time Magazine was sent to Peter Schulz.

"Professor Schultz, what do you think?" The dean of University Bowen, Huo He, asked.

"This is Qin Luo. He is always full of confidence..." Peter Schulz smiled and said, "Confidence, this is the quality that an excellent mathematician must have."

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