Chapter 2 Who are Ronaldo and Messi?
"It's over...... it's over"
When he walked into the classroom, Hulai had words in his mouth and a sad face.
He was very upset that he didn't play the game last night, but now he can't care about it, because when he woke up, he realized a very serious problem - all his facial data yesterday was collected by that game, and then the game disappeared, so could this be some hacker's Trojan? Specializing in collecting facial data from kind people like him who are so easy to trust others?
In the current era where you can pay with just a swipe of your face, facial data is as important as fingerprints and bank passwords.
Could that mysterious hacker or group use their facial data to steal their own property?
How could I be so stupid as to believe that there really is a game that can be modeled using 3D scanning technology?
If there really is such an awesome game, how can there be no news on the Internet at all? Why is there not a single review in the app store?
So it's a Trojan at all!
"It's over...... it's over"
Hulai, who was sitting in his place, didn't bother to pack his schoolbag at all, but looked straight at the table and muttered.
He began to worry about the money in his WeChat coin purse, which was all the hard-earned money he had saved by grabbing red envelopes in the class group and relatives group, and a few cents and cents.
"What's over?" Sitting next to Hulai, the fat man who collided with him yesterday asked curiously. "Hulai, you're in trouble again?"
Hu Lai turned his head to look at his tablemate when he heard the sound: "Eh, Song Fatty, let me ask you something...... If your fingerprint or password is leaked, are you afraid that the money in your WeChat and Alipay will be stolen? β
Song Fatzi nodded seriously: "Of course I'm afraid!" β
Hulay pointed to himself.
"What?"
"Me, my password was stolen."
Song Fatzi's expression softened: "Hey, yours...... Then don't worry, your Alipay WeChat doesn't even add up to fifty yuan, even if the password is stolen, it is estimated that the thief will be poor and cry when he sees your assets, maybe people will return to you with compassion and charge you another ten yuan? Didn't you earn it? β
Hu Lai was furious: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me? What happened to forty-eight pieces of seven cents? No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat! If you have the ability, don't grab it every time I send a red envelope! β
"Don't mention that you give out red envelopes, you still get a hundred shares for one dollar...... Damn, there are not 50 people in the class group, and you can get back at least five cents and four cents by sending a red envelope! β
"Then don't rob it! You're the first to grab it every time! β
"Can't I have fast hands?"
"Okay, okay, you're fast, you're fast, you're fast, you're fast!"
The two of them were arguing, and a group of boys walked in from outside the classroom, one of whom was Luo Kai, and several boys surrounded him, and they were discussing the football game in the early hours of this morning.
"Caesar has scored a hat-trick again! That's amazing! β
"Yes, yes, your uncle is still your uncle, and he really deserves to be the 'Julius Caesar' Caesar!"
"That free-kick was a blast! Caesar also pointed to the top right corner of the goal before kicking, and he kicked the ball into the goal from there! The goal preview is really handsome! β
"What the Great Emperor's sword is pointing at, invincible!"
"The celebration of the vertical collar after the goal is as domineering as ever!"
"Eh, do you think Brother Kai actually looks like the Emperor?"
"That's true, Brother Kai and Caesar both have the word 'Kai'!"
In everyone's praise, Luo Kai did not open his mouth to refute, but always maintained a smile that could make the girls blush.
Obviously, this kind of flattery has put him to good use.
Of course, he didn't put up his collar at this time, as Caesar did, because the collar of his school uniform was originally vertical.
Just when Luo Kaizhi was complacent, a shrill voice sounded: "Where did this Caesar come from?" β
The hype stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their eyes to the source of the soundβHulay was looking up slightly from his seat at them as they came in through the back door.
"What did you say, Hulai?" The boy who didn't want to be Hu Lai's father yesterday glared at him angrily, and he felt that Hu Lai was deliberately going against Kai Ge.
Hu Lai asked with a puzzled face: "I remember that you didn't say that Luo Kai is very similar to Ronaldo?" The reason is that they are all surnamed Luo, why did they suddenly become like Caesar again? Wasn't Caesar the Great? Did he cross over and be reborn? Can you also play football? β
The boy frowned and said, "What the hell is Ciro?" β
'It's not Ciro, it's Cristiano Ronaldo, Cristiano Ronaldo. Li Zhiqun, you don't even know what kind of fan Ronaldo you are still a fan of? Hu Lai's sincere look makes it unclear whether he is serious about asking questions or sarcastic about Li Zhiqun.
"You don't even know Caesar, and you're embarrassed to talk about me?" Li Zhiqun asked rhetorically.
Hu Lai smiled confidently: "It's boring to raise the bar, Li Zhiqun." You ask everyone, are there many people who know Ronaldo, or do they know what Caesar is? Speaking of the Emperor, I do know that a player's nickname is this, but this nickname wasn't a nice one at first......"
Before Hulai could finish speaking, he heard a burst of laughter from the crowd on the other side.
"I said, Li Zhiqun, what are you doing with Hu Lai's knowledge? Others are as their name suggests. One of the companions said with a smile.
"That's it!" Some people in the crowd pointed to their heads, suggesting that Hulay had a brain problem.
"I don't know what stimulated Hulai today......"
"He's been stolen!" The fat man at the same table who was sitting next to Hu Lai raised his hand.
"No wonder, no wonder! The loss must be not small, right? Fifty dollars is gone, and my heart hurts to death! β
"What nonsense? How can there be fifty dollars? β
"I understand Hu Lai, don't continue to stimulate him, otherwise Hu Lai Ke will come to Hu Lai! I tell you, Hulaihu is afraid even of himself! β
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of laughter, and everyone hugged and followed Luo Kai away.
Hulai turned his head and glared at his tablemate, then muttered, "How can it be that even Ronaldo doesn't know?" What is the meaning of strong words and raising the bar? β
Hearing his words, Fat Song looked at Hu Lai seriously: "Hey, Hu Lai, it's only fifty yuan, you won't really be dizzy, right?" β
"What!" Hu Lai's tone was not good, "You kid betrayed me just now, I want to break off my friendship with you......"
"No, who is the Ronaldo you've been talking about since just now?" Fat Song asked suspiciously.
Hulai was very sad and indignant: "You are also in the same group as them? Cristiano Ronaldo! Cristiano Ronaldo! Real Madrid's No. 7, and Messi are also known as the 'peerless double pride', can you know? β
Song Fatzi was even more puzzled: "What is Real Madrid?" And who is Messi? β
Hu Lai opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but when he saw Song Fatzi's appearance, he was stunned again, thinking that he couldn't see that Song Fatman's doubts seemed to be pretended.
So he cautiously asked, "You really don't know who Messi is?" Leonard Messi, Argentine superstar, successor to Maradona, the real boss of FC Barcelona......"
As a result, Song Fatzi asked more questions: "Who is Maradona?" Barcelona I know, the second largest city in Spain, but what is the Barcelona club? And you're so funny, Hulai, how do you feel about it in Game of Thrones, plus a bunch of titles in the ......"
"You know all about Game of Thrones, don't you know Messi and Ronaldo? You don't know Maradona yet? Hu Lai reached out and pinched Song Fatman's plump arm.
Song Fatzi screamed, attracting the eyes of the people around him, and after seeing that it was Hu Lai's tablemate, he retracted his gaze in surprise.
"What are you doing Hulai!" Song Fat Man rubbed the red place and said dissatisfiedly.
"I'll see if I'm dreaming."
"Then you pinch yourself!"
"It hurts."
"You know it hurts, too!" Song Fatzi turned around angrily and ignored Hu Lai.
As for Hulai, he looked down at his thigh, hesitated, but still reached out and pinched it.
Subsequently......
"Hissββ!" He gasped and fell on the table in pain.
It hurts! I'm not dreaming!
They really don't know who Ronaldo and Messi are?!
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