25. Typing contests

My name is Bai He, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science, and I am still an old virgin at the age of 18. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info likes beautiful girls, hates to socialize with people, likes spicy instant noodles, hates lo flavor instant noodles.

That's right, I'm what you call a sling, and I haven't thought about changing it.

I thought I would end my life in such a mess, but God played a joke on me.

I don't know when I started having all kinds of strange dreams, and although I used to have them, my dreams became true the next day after LostDay.

It would be fine if it was just that, but the recent dream has not only become a multiple-choice question, but has also recklessly intruded into my mind during the day.

The eldest brother and the second brother, time stood still, and I had never dreamed so clearly. I thought it was just an unrealistic delusion, but the real touch of the dream and the way the girls were dressed like reality made me know that it was definitely not so simple.

I may have been caught up in something terrible......

"White Crane, don't be stunned, the game is about to start!" The fat pig said loudly.

"Competitions? What competition? The white crane returned to reality in an instant, and was surprised to find himself in an unfamiliar classroom, with a computer in front of him and an article on it.

"Suzu!" As the bell rang, the students around Hakutsuru tapped the keyboard quickly, and Hakutsuru was still at a loss in a state of confusion.

"White Crane! What are you doing! Ito at the door shouted anxiously, and some of the fast-handed people had already finished typing the first line.

In a hurry, Bai He had no choice but to think about why he was here, and he tapped the keyboard as quickly as he could, and in a moment he had already caught up with a small group of people.

Eighteen years of singleness, coupled with a long time immersed in the world of games, the hand speed of the white crane can only be described as flying, a pair of fleshy fingers even appeared phantom, and the sound of clicking and clicking resounded throughout the classroom.

The boy sitting next to Bai He glanced at Bai He out of the corner of his eye, but he was shocked and pressed the wrong key, so he had to delete it and re-enter it.

Of course, there are only a few boys, and many more people have the time to see how others are doing, and they are immersed in their own typing.

"These dead housekeepers are pretty fast." Bai Tsuru typed while looking at others, and seemed very comfortable.

For him, typing is such a thing as long as he remembers what he wants to enter next,Even if you don't look at the keyboard or look at the computer, it's not a big deal,But he will still look at the input content when he encounters some rare words,He is not conceited enough to be able to remember the position of each word in the input method。

Even so, the speed of the white crane is not unfast. While the others were still in a cold sweat and trembling with their hands entering, he was the only one who glanced around with wide eyes like an outsider, and even hummed a song.

"Upanishads, Phantom Fingering." An extremely small voice came from the left side of the white crane, and it was impossible to hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

"Is there a second-year teenager sitting next to you?" Bai He smiled and subconsciously looked to the left, but this sight suddenly surprised him.

The sound of the boy tapping on the keyboard was surprisingly loud, and the pupils in his eye sockets swayed quickly from side to side as if they were about to rush out, and his hand speed really accelerated a lot after launching the mystery, and it had reached the point of being on par with the white crane, and even faintly surpassed his intentions.

"Do you have the strength of the dead house, it seems that I am going to use all my strength too." The white crane stopped looking at others, and concentrated on the keyboard thumping.

As if feeling the change in the atmosphere around him, the dead house boy also noticed the white crane, and after a short period of stunned, he let out an annoying snort, and said to himself in a small voice like a mosquito: "I didn't expect the enemy to be so powerful, I didn't want to use this trick, because once I used it, it would cause great damage to myself......"

It's over, this middle two dead house is no longer saved, Bai He thought to himself, and didn't pay attention to him.

"Super Mystic Phantom Duo!" As soon as these words came out, the world was a little darkened because of Zhang Shexi's words, a blood moon hung in the sky, a wolf wailed on the peak, the waves set off by the sea were exceptionally high, and his body was surrounded by a layer of red thunderbolt lightning special effects, and the two hands also appeared in the real sense of the afterimage, as if playing a world famous song on the piano as gorgeous and elegant, every time the keyboard was struck, a note appeared in the air, and the crowd watching at the door was already surprised to close their mouths.

Of course, all this is the fantasy of the dead house Zhang Shexi.

I don't understand why the boy next to him suddenly let out an ugly laugh, Bai He's speed increased because he was engrossed in the game, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in line with Zhang Shexi's progress.

"Humph! It's like my lifelong rival! Zhang Shexi did not panic at all, but showed an excited look.

Do you think you're an enemy because you're too strong? Bai He, who is also a dead house, knows very well what Zhang Shexi is thinking, and generally the second dead house in the middle of the end will have this kind of thought, once he meets someone who is equal to his own strength, he will subconsciously regard him as an old enemy in his heart, so as to imagine that he can surpass him at the last moment like the male protagonist of the anime, and then stretch out his hand to him while slapping the cannon, so that he can become his right-hand man and face the unknown enemy together.

This idea is true, but Hakutsuru has already transcended this realm to a new level of delusion.

Whether it's an anime or a novel, the stronger the hero's enemies, the stronger the enemy, the protagonist of the immortal cultivator will meet the opponent of the same immortal, the protagonist with special abilities will meet the opponent with the same special ability, and the protagonist who can destroy a planet with one punch will also meet the opponent of the same strength, which is an eternal law in most works.

Hakutsuru wants to save the world like the protagonist and sit in a harem, but he doesn't want to meet a strong opponent like the protagonist. On the contrary, Bai He hopes that only he has strength in this world, and only he is an existence like a dragon.

No matter how wonderful the world in the novels and anime is, Hakutsuru just wants to be a hero who is not a hero incognito, living a peaceful and stable life, and occasionally the world faces a crisis before he low-key stretches out a hand, and in the eyes of everyone, the enemy who is so strong that he is against the sky is easily defeated by himself, and continues to live incognito without seeking fame and fortune.

This is the winner in real life! Dead house next to me, you're still too young! To make you aware of this, let me beat you here!

Hakuzuru's hand speed reached the extreme, and he typed the last letter elegantly in madness, pressed the space bar and pushed the keyboard forward heavily, standing up and posing for victory.