Chapter 159 He... lost?
After the companion said this, several people looked at Shi Shu's computer screen...

I saw the girl's beautiful fingers dancing quickly on the keyboard, line by line of codes flashed across the page quickly, the girl's eyes were fixed on the computer, the baby's fat side face curved seriously, but the cute face was serious at the moment. There was a bit of respect and chill in people's hearts.

Shi Shu half-closed her eyes.

Is this the slowest coding she's ever typed?

In order to take care of Wen Zhan's self-esteem, and to prevent He Yiting's team members from collapsing, she worked hard to suppress her own strength, so it was easy for her.

Shi Shu glanced at He Yiting sadly from an angle where no one would notice.

He Yiting chuckled, this girl must have endured a lot of hard work, right?With the strength to abuse him, being able to fight Wen Zhan for more than 10 minutes is definitely enough to suppress himself.

Looking at those clear eyes full of sorrow, He Yiting finally couldn't help but soften his heart, and nodded his head lightly, expressing that it's okay.

Shi Shu's eyes were slightly cold, and she narrowed her eyes sharply in the next second, and it took almost a second to lose the warmth.

Wen Zhandou next to him was sweating on his forehead, and he was tense thinking about how to fight back against Shi Shu next. In the blink of an eye, he didn't even react, and his computer went black.

Wen Zhan stared blankly at the computer, not recovering for a long time.

He...lost?
Not only Wen Zhan, but everyone else was stunned.

what's the situation? ? ?
Brother Zhan lost? ? ?

How could Brother Zhan lose!
It was a little girl who was fighting Brother Zhan, a little girl who hadn't graduated from high school yet!
This, this, this...how could Brother Zhan lose to such a girl?
Shi Shu shook her head with a slight sigh, the cognition of this group of people must have been shattered.

She has seen this kind of scene many times in the Black League. The psychological quality of this group of people is not as good as that of the group in the Black League. Several of the people in the Black League who competed with her have completely quit the hacker circle.

In order to take care of He Yiting's subordinate, she was merciful enough.

Shi Shu leaned over to look at Wen Zhan's slightly pale face, "How is it, brother? Can you hold on?"

"You are not ashamed to lose to me. Several of your seniors have lost to me before. You are really not the strongest among them."

"Pfft!" They could almost hear the sound of a knife piercing Wen Zhan's heart.

"I'm serious!" Shi Shu's eyes were very serious, "You are much better than them, those few people didn't even beat me for a minute, look at you, you have been fighting with me for more than ten minutes, if you don't believe me, you can Ask He Yiting, Boss He, do you think so?"

"Yes." He Yiting chuckled, "Wen Zhan is not so fragile, he is much stronger than you imagined, you don't need to comfort him."

As long as you don't speak, it will be the greatest comfort to Wen Zhan.

There is a big gap between a devil genius and a genius.

After finishing speaking, He Yiting turned his eyes to everyone, "She is not weak, and the purpose of 'Lightning' is still the same as before, she will not recruit trash, and as your boss, I will not engage in privileges, today's matter , It can be regarded as a lesson for you, to underestimate your opponent is to hand a deadly knife to the other party, under any circumstances, no matter if the other party is a little girl, a child of seven or eight years old, or an old man of seven or eighty years old , don’t underestimate the opponent, no one knows what tricks our opponent is hiding, understand?”

"Yes, boss!" Everyone responded.

(End of this chapter)

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