Chapter 926

Almost everyone in the audience held their breath, looking up towards the stage. Five or six judges sat in a row on the judging panel, each in their own designated seat.

At that moment, an artificial intelligence robot slowly glided onto the stage. It was cute and adorable, standing at about 1. 2 meters tall with a round head and a pleasant voice.

It sounded like a teenage boy going through puberty with a hint of innocence mixed with some magnetic charm.

"Hello everyone, I am your good friend Niamh. Please listen to the first question," it said.

"When was the International Air Transport Association established?"

Many aviation enthusiasts in attendance couldn't help but think that this was such an easy question to answer. But this was a buzzer round competition - just because you knew didn't mean you could buzz first and answer correctly.

So... the robot's round head turned towards the first contestant who pressed their buzzer button. "Please answer."

Brogan stood up and confidently replied. "1905."

Niamh nodded its head approvingly, "Correct! Please listen to question two."

"On November 10th 1988, what was officially unveiled as the world's first stealth military aircraft?"

Brian thought to himself that his people should be able to get this one right? But once again it was Brogan who buzzed in!

He watched as Brogan answered. "F-117."

Frustrated!

How come so many idiots couldn't beat Brogan?

Several questions went by where SouthStar Airlines pilots were always buzzing in before anyone else - not just Brogan but also other pilots from different airlines too! Whenever Niamh asked questions they were all like lightning fast reflexes answering correctly every time without fail; they might as well have been clones of Niamh itself!

The audience watching on were stunned while even some of judges looked shocked too! Except for Franklin...

can't even win at something as simple as this buzzer game, then what kind of pilot

there be such stupid

matter how hard he tries he still gets left behind by Franklin's

Aviation Company HQ several pilots almost broke down

sometimes they hadn't even finished processing what had been asked before someone else had already hit their button and answered

Answering questions is torture.

the other airline competitors were

managed to

SouthStar Airlines, their scores

seemed like nobody was scoring

and higher while the other airlines remained stagnant or

SouthStar Airlines in first place by a wide margin followed by NorthWind Airlines in second and Brian's company in third with only five points. The number "five" was like a slap in Brian's face making him turn

for answering them. However, Brogan Mullins's team remained calm without showing any signs

head for someone to answer it already before it's too late! Just as Robot Niamh finished reading out loud the final question that everyone had been waiting for so anxiously; one pilot from Brian's company finally

answered but then suddenly realized that everything around him had gone quiet except for this pilot

wondering what could be wrong? Why wasn't he

foreign pilot, whom he recognized as Michel, the ace pilot of Brian Corporation. He

However...

did he answer without

over him when he snatched the chance to answer as soon as Niamh finished speaking. When he stood up, his mind went blank. He didn't even hear clearly what

in his mind was that he couldn't lose this only chance to turn

his hand moved faster than his brain and

had no idea how to answer

at the audience and then at other

immediately. Five seconds

on its countdown

over it. He answered incorrectly, lost another point due to his mistake. Now they had only four

everyone seemed to be laughing at him or mocking him with their eyes fixed

its previous question again,"Please grab

suspense or hesitation this time Brogan Mullins grabbed hold

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