Zhao Mu was a little confused. He looked at the master who was smiling and stretched out the old man's tattoos on his face. He looked at the old man Lu who stared at him with his eyes staring straight at him, feeling quite confused.

"Hahaha... The surname of Lu, what did you say just now? You just looked at the time, let's talk about how much time this kid has spent to crack your wooden thing."

Old Lu didn't say anything, his eyes were still staring at Zhao Mu, making Zhao Mu feel uncomfortable all over.

"Hahaha... the surname of Lu, I said that my disciple is not an ordinary person. You brag loudly when you look at that lump of wood. Now, my disciple still easily cracks it for you."

Old Lu didn't say anything and continued to stare at Zhao Mu.

"Hahaha... By the way, you just mentioned who is the one who cracks your wood bump the fastest? Why don't he come and compete in person with my disciple?"

Old Mr. Lu's face suddenly turned dark. The person who completed the fastest was not an ordinary person. He suddenly stared at Shi Gong with dissatisfaction and said, "Look, what makes you proud seems to be your ability."

The master smiled and said proudly, "But this kid is my disciple. He is capable of giving me this old man a favor. If you have the ability, you can find such a capable disciple."

This sentence hit Mr. Lu's pain point, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He snorted heavily without replying.

The master was proud of his children's excellence, and every parent was proud of his children's excellence. The master was no exception. Moreover, he had just been prepared for heavy bleeding and was naturally overjoyed.

Mr. Lu was losing face and his face towards Zhao Mu became ugly, which made Zhao Mu feel scared, fearing that the old man would take his anger on him, and he would be finished.

Looking at Zhao Mu with a complicated look, thinking about the time he told him about the watch on his wrist, Mr. Lu said in a deep voice: "Now combine it for me."

Seeing Mr. Lu's ugly face, Zhao Mu did not dare to say anything nonsense, lowered his eyebrows and replied "Yes", then honestly lowered his head and fiddled with the thirty-two wooden strips on the table, not daring to look at the old man's face.

Seeing Zhao Mu start to move, Mr. Lu looked at the watch on his wrist again, and immediately moved his eyes away after confirming the time, afraid that the time represented by the pointer would shake his eyes.

It is easy to crack Luban locks and is difficult to combine. In the process of combining, each mortise and tenon node on each wooden strip is a possibility. Each of the thirty-two wooden strips has five or six nodes, and the calculation amount is increased by geometric multiples.

Compared to the difficulty of cracking, the difficulty of reassembly is even greater. It is the same principle that the principle is easy to create and difficult to create.

Looking at Zhao Mu's actions, Mr. Lu thought in his heart: "Boy, I want to see how much time it takes to combine it."

Just cracking is nothing, being able to reassemble is really capable. Mr. Lu really wants to see how much time it takes for the young man in front of him to complete the assembly.

After reassembling, Zhao Mu's fingers were very fast and he almost didn't pause. It was completely different from when he first started cracking.

"alright."

As soon as Zhao Mu's hand stopped, a Luban ball appeared again in Zhao Mu's hand.

"alright?"

Old Lu almost glared out his eyes. He looked at the Luban ball in Zhao Mu's hand, and then looked at the time, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

Lu Laoteng stood up with a loud voice, stared at Zhao Mu and asked, "Boy, how did you do it? The combination time is faster than the cracking time, and it only took one-third of the time. How is this possible?"

As a master of craftsman, Mr. Lu can be said that no one can match his understanding of Lu Ban's Lu Ban's ball. He is very clear that the difficulty of combining is less time than cracking. It should have been impossible for such a thing to happen compared to cracking.

Zhao Mu smiled confidently and said, "This is not a problem. I just calculated the cracking method. Now the recombination method only needs to be reversed back. It's just that the calculation amount is a little more."

"Calculated? Calculated?" Old Lu said in a speechless voice, with a look of a ghost on his face.

"Yes, as long as you find the right method, this is actually a difficult mathematical problem. At most, it's better to combine it with some physical theory."

Old Lu stopped talking and looked deeply shocked.

As a master of craftsman, it is necessary to understand applied mathematics and applied physics. Mr. Lu can at least be a professor at a famous university. He knows that the method Zhao Mu said is feasible, but this is also the reason why Mr. Lu feels incredible.

The solution to Luban's football is skillful. If you master the skills, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort and spend less time taking the shortest shortcut to solve puzzles.

However, Zhao Mu's solution is simple and crude. He directly calculated it with a large amount of data without considering the problem of skills. However, this is also the most difficult and incredible solution.

The calculation volume of directly using data is huge, which is not something that the human brain can complete in a short time. It is something that requires the computer's computing power.

But now the most incredible thing happens in front of you. The stupidest method is far beyond the time you use to crack it with skills.

"How is this possible? How can the human brain have such powerful computing power."

Mr. Lu looked at Zhao Mu seriously, "You kid must be lying to me, right? He clearly mastered better skills, but he said arrogantly what he calculated, hum, the cunning boy."

Zhao Mu was anxious and finally performed well, just to gain the recognition of the old man, he could not backfire and leave a bad impression instead.

However, the data will not be faked. It is really true. Zhao Mu has a way to dispel Mr. Lu’s suspicion.

Zhao Mu said seriously: "Old Lu, I really calculated it, I can prove this."

Old Lu sneered, "Haha, then you can prove it to me."

Zhao Mu was not afraid and said confidently: "Please look at Mr. Lu. Ball type is just one of its combination methods. Now that I have mastered the first combination method, I can easily master more combination methods."

While speaking, Zhao Mu's movements in his hand were very fast. In two minutes, a new shape appeared in Zhao Mu's hand. "Look at this is the "Liuhe Monolith", this is the "Seven Star Knot", this is the "Bada Buckle", and "Luban Lock"..."

The combination methods were quickly formed in Zhao Mu's hands, with less than two minutes apart.

Mr. Lu was speechless. Looking at Zhao Mu's actions, he had only one thought in his mind:

"Abnormal, perverted boy!"
Chapter completed!