Yang Dong had no choice but to start fighting with him. However, with his understanding of the game in the real world and his experience in games that required high tactics and awareness, Lu Zhanbo was like a primary school student in front of him.
In the first round, when Lu Zhanbo was still actively building his base facilities, Yang Dong had already sent his soldiers to destroy his mining vehicles. Without the mining vehicles, Lu Zhanbo had completely lost his source of income. He could not even build a soldier training camp, let alone a tank production workshop.
"You!" Lu Zhanbo raised his head and looked at Yang Dong, who had a bored expression on his face. He did not expect Yang Dong to be so insidious. Instead of confronting him head-on, he actually attacked his mining vehicle first.
"Don't play dirty with a book. What kind of skill is ambushing a mining vehicle?”
"Oh? Sure." Yang Dong chuckled and reached out to join the game again.
In the new round, Lu Zhanbo was very careful of his mining vehicle. When he saw Yang Dong's warrior appear, he immediately pulled the mining vehicle back to the base.
However, Yang Dong did not care about him at all. His fingers were flying around, skillfully and quickly building various base facilities. When he rushed to Lu Zhanbo's base with four or five tanks, that kid had only produced the lowest level of armored vehicles.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! In just a minute, Lu Zhanbo had completely lost the ability to resist.
Lu Zhanbo put down the mouse and looked at Yang Dong with a frown.
"That's not right. How long has it been? How can you produce so many tanks?”
Yang Dong shrugged and spread his hands.""There's no other way. Fast hands are so capricious.”
"I don't believe it. I'm the number one player in iPartment. Even Teacher Zeng can only kneel before me. How can I lose to you? Again!"
Without another word, Lu Zhanbo created the game again.
Yang Dong was really bored. It was indeed difficult for him to fight against a player whose awareness and hand speed were completely behind him.
Therefore, the third round ended faster than the second round. Before Lu Zhanbo could figure out the situation, he was beaten up by Yang Dong again.
Lu Zhanbo's fragile heart had suffered a heavy blow after being beaten by Yang Dong for three consecutive rounds.
"Don't force me. Just you wait. If I don't beat you up today, I won't be called Transformers.”As he spoke, Lu Zhanbo logged out of the game and started fiddling with the computer.
Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but laugh. This kid was still a child. He was jealous after losing three games. He was really cute.
Seeing Lu Zhanbo fiddling with the computer, he got up and walked over. However, he realized that Lu Zhanbo's screen was full of digital codes. He could not understand what he was doing at all.
"What are you doing? It doesn't look like he's researching a strategy." Frowning, Yang Dong sat back down, picked up the drink beside him, and started drinking.
Half an hour later, when Yang Dong was about to fall asleep, Lu Zhanbo finally laughed and raised his eyebrows at Yang Dong."Come on, expert. This time, I'll let you experience the feeling of being flattened in ten minutes.”
"Oh? Why are you so confident?" Yang Dong sat up and entered the game.
He felt that it was no different from the previous rounds, but just as Yang Dong was about to continue harassing Lu Zhanbo, a mighty tank brigade suddenly appeared in front of him.
There were so many tanks that they practically took up the entire screen. If it weren't for the fact that the Mega computer's configuration wasn't bad, he would have been worried that the computer would crash.
"Fuck! No way, how is that possible?" Yang Dong couldn't help but curse.
It was absolutely impossible to produce so many tanks in such a short period of time! This wasn't a technical problem, but rather the system resources on this map. It was impossible to produce so many tanks.
The only explanation was that Lu Zhanbo was cheating.
Yang Dong didn't want to resist at all. He threw away the mouse and leaned back on the sofa. Looking at his base being destroyed by Lu Zhanbo's tank team, he shook his head and laughed.
This Lu Zhanbo really had a childish personality.
"Hah! How was it? Do you feel good?" Lu Zhanbo ignored Yang Dong and laughed. Satisfied, he leaned closer to the sofa and casually took the drink beside him.
Yang Dong's expression was depressed as he said disdainfully,""It's just cheating. What's the point of winning?”
"Cheat?" Lu Zhanbo took a sip of his drink and sat up." Why would I cheat? You're looking down on me!”
"Oh? Did you cheat?" Yang Dong raised his eyebrows.
Lu Zhanbo was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly." Well, actually, I only modified some data in the game. It's not considered cheating.”
"Changing the data?" When Yang Dong heard this, he suddenly sat up.
This was an online battle game. Even if it was a little behind the real world that Yang Dong was in, it was impossible for others to hack into it and modify the data.
But if what this guy said was true, how could he change the game data and parameters in half an hour? Then what was this kid? Was he a hacker prince or a super programmer?
"Are you sure you can modify the game data?”Yang Dong asked again.
"Tsk, why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just watch.”As he spoke, Lu Zhanbo put down his drink and entered the game again.
After a series of operations that Yang Dong couldn't understand, some numbers and codes that he had seen before appeared on the screen again.
Yang Dong stared blankly at Lu Zhanbo as he completed another game modification. The way he looked at him had changed.
All this while, the Lu Zhanbo he saw on TV was a science student who was crazy about Transformers.
Who would have thought that every science geek could be an internet legend? This f * cking guy directly modified the game's data, and it was even a game that was becoming popular on the internet. This was simply awesome.
Looking at Lu Zhanbo's performance, Yang Dong felt that his self-proclaimed technical otaku was simply weak. What was a technical type? This was the f * cking technical type. If he had his skills, would he still need to buy guns and skins in the game? Was there still a need to spend money to level up? Wouldn't it be fine if he just casually modified it?
"See, I really didn't cheat." Lu Zhanbo said with a smile.
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