Unnoticed, many Beastmen had encircled the area, including Tiger Beastmen and Eagle Beastmen who had specifically come to enjoy the spectacle.
Bai Hong and Bai Feng stood to one side, while Ming Yan, Hu Qiao, and others stood on another.
The space in the middle was left for Si Yan and the wise elder of the monkey village.
It somewhat felt like a martial arts contest atop Mount Hua.
As Si Yan wondered what kind of question the wise elder would ask, she saw him draw a right-angled triangle on the ground. Several question marks seemed to appear above Si Yan's head.
The wise elder sat down, his demeanor transforming into one of great stability and maturity. He pointed to the triangle and said, "Teacher Si Yan, this side has three bamboo poles of the same length, and this side has four. How many bamboo poles of the same length would be on this side?"
With just a glance, Si Yan answered without hesitation, "Five."
The 3-4-5 rule for right-angled triangles. Simple.
