"Teach me how to make games? Who do you think you are?"
Lin Yuan's words slowly echoed throughout the entire stadium.
Because at this moment, the people around him who heard this.
They were all stunned.
Whether it was the students present.
He was still looking at the audience in the live broadcast.
No matter if it was a silly little sister.
It was still Gu Mengxi.
At this moment, they were all stunned.
As for Luo Dongcheng himself.
It was as if his body had been frozen, not moving at all.
When the students and the audience in the live broadcast room came back to their senses, they instantly erupted!
"F * ck! Did I hear wrongly? Lin Yuan actually dissed Luo Dongcheng? You insulted a B-grade video game designer?"
"You didn't hear wrongly! He lectured Lin Yuan on how to play games, but Lin Yuan turned his hand around and said,"Who are you? Haha!"”
"Hahaha, I'm so happy! I've long been unhappy with this b * stard. He's acting like he's the king of the world. He's taking advantage of his seniority and is domineering. He disgusts me to death!”
"Yes! Good retort! Who was Luo Dongcheng? He was a dog who relied on his power. So what if Penguin Corporation only knew how to copy and plagiarize?”
"Although it doesn't seem very polite, this is the right question to ask someone like Luo Dongcheng.”
He heard the whispers of the people around him.
Then, she saw Lin Yuan's calm and disdainful gaze.
Luo Dongcheng's old face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He looked like he was about to go berserk.
"I…!"
Luo Dongcheng seemed to want to say something.
But before he could say anything.
Lin Yuan interrupted him and went up to him.
"You're the famous B grade game designer from Penguin, Luo Dongcheng, right?”
"When you said that I relied on luck on the stage just now, I felt that there was something wrong with you.”
"In the end, I found out how ridiculous it was for the senior B-grade video game designer you mentioned to have designed many classic games!”
"Luo Dongcheng, you once designed two so-called classic games.”
"A shooting game, Storm Fighter, became popular by copying other people's games.”
"And the so-called popularity is just after the plagiarism, using Penguin Corporation's platform to promote it.”
"Just this, it only sold a million copies. Is it better than any of my games?”
"The other online game, Legend of the Sunset Heroes, was developed by seven or eight B-grade game designers from Penguin. There are also two A-grade game designers supervising it.”
"And you want to take all the credit? I'm afraid the content you've done is less than one percent, right?”
"I don't even want to mention your other games!”
"If I, Lin Yuan, relied on luck to become famous, then what did you, Luo Dongcheng, rely on?”
"If it weren't for Penguin Corporation, your so-called experience, and certain methods, would you even be qualified to be a B-grade game designer?”
"So, you, Luo Dongcheng, are the only one who can guide me?”
"Are you worthy?"
Lin Yuan said in a calm and extremely sharp tone.
Luo Dongcheng was speechless and furious.
Luo Dongcheng had never felt so angry before. He clenched his hands tightly and trembled slightly. His chest rose and fell like a big balloon that was about to explode. The meridians on his neck stood up one by one. His flushed face went from his neck to the back of his ears. He looked like a furious Guan Gong.
"Are you worthy?" These three words kept echoing in Luo Dongcheng's mind.
He was so angry that he almost fainted.
However, he stammered and could not say a word.
Because what Lin Yuan said was the truth!
He couldn't refute it at all!
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