At seven o'clock the next morning, after drinking countless cups of coffee, Zhao Heng finally waited for Shen You'an's reply.

——Calm, be careful, be happy and sad, and cultivate self-cultivation as well.

Zhao Heng: ......

The boss knows how to pour cold water.

Shen Youan put on his schoolbag and went to the hotel front desk to check out.

Originally, there was a breakfast service, but Shen Youan was really not used to eating exquisite Western-style breakfast, so when he got out of the hotel, he found a breakfast shop on the side of the road, ordered a tofu brain vegetarian bun, and he was very full and satisfied.

The hotel is across the street from Qingzhou University, with two Internet cafes, three bars, and four KTVs nearby, and the nearby stalls are full of college students with two black circles under their eyes.

"Do you know that the CTF competition is a dark horse this time? Xu Xin thought that he could win the championship, but he laughed to death, he didn't know how many catties and taels he had, and he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house."

"I heard that the first place in the problem-solving competition is a team called PT, I have never been famous in this circle before, I should be a newcomer, I can get such a good result, not to be underestimated."

"Ten times the value of the crush, tsk, this strength is terrifying."

"Thanks to the academy for giving Xu Xin so much care, even Professor Li is partial to him, I heard before that if his team can win the championship of this competition, he will directly sign a contract with Feilian Group, and Cheng Fan's core team will participate in research and development, now it's okay, Cheng Fan must have taken a fancy to PT, what else is wrong with him?"

"Today is the offline offensive and defensive match, let's hurry up and eat, the game starts at nine o'clock, and you can see the god of the PT team on the spot, I want to see with my own eyes, where this team is sacred."

A few college students were discussing word by word, not noticing that the protagonist of their discussion was sitting behind them.

The boy was dressed in black, wearing a baseball cap and mask, carrying a backpack, his figure was slender and slender, and his skin was as white as snow, giving people a mysterious feeling.

After a few people finished breakfast, and as they left, one of them couldn't help but look at the teenager.

"See what?" The companion asked him.

"Don't you think that person is weird? In broad daylight, he is dressed as if he is unsightly, and you can see the skin he shows ......." The man couldn't help but shudder.

"White like a ghost."

A few people turned their heads to look, and someone said, "Okay, it looks cool, what's that brand of his shirt?" I want a link."

"How do you chirp, pay attention to what people are wearing......

"I see that the students are very young, not from our school, right?"

A few people talked and laughed and walked away, and soon left this passer-by behind.

Shen Youan finished breakfast and walked slowly in the direction of Qingzhou University with his backpack.

At this time, it was not yet eight o'clock, but many students on the campus of Qingzhou University were on bicycles, and they all went to the library to occupy seats.

The library opens at eight o'clock, and it won't take a good seat if it's late.

Shen You'an wandered around the campus slowly, and when he passed by a lake, two girls with beautiful bodies and beautiful bodies and dance costumes stood in front of the white jade railing by the lake while pressing their legs and practicing their voices, and they had long headphones hanging on their ears.

One of the long-haired girls couldn't help humming: "Hongchen has dreams, flowers fall in the wind, love arises with fate, and it goes deep~."

The tune is tactful and the lyrics are sung, which can easily arouse the softest string in the heart.

Another short-haired girl was pleasantly surprised, "It's Jiang Han's Hongchen dream, it turns out that you also like his songs."

As if they had found a common topic, the two girls chattered and discussed.

"I like this red dust dream so much, there is a kind of desolate regret that I can't love, and it reminds me of my early death of the white moonlight ......."

"Among the ten songs on Jiang Han's new album, several of them have been praised by music critics, but my favorite is also this Red Dust Dream, Jiang Han's voice is so story-telling, it is very picturesque when you listen to it, you can't get out, the single is a circular divine comedy."

"All the songs are composed and sung by himself, how can there be such a talented man in the world?"

"He's very handsome."

"Really? I listened to the song so hard that I didn't pay attention to his appearance, do you have any photos, show me quickly."

The two girls got together, and the long-haired girl suddenly covered her mouth and burst out with an exclamation, "This is too young and handsome."

"God, so talented and so handsome, I can't give anyone else a way to live."

Shen Youan stood not far away, listening to the excited and excited discussion of the two girls drifting in the wind, under the mask, the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

Jiang Han's name will once again resound in the streets and alleys of Huaguo, and everyone knows it.

I hope that in this life, he can take fewer detours and more smooth roads, so that he can concentrate on his own creation and live a casual and natural life.

This can be regarded as her reciprocation.

Time gradually passed, and Shen Youan walked along the lake to the computer college.

Not far away, a multi-functional complex building comes into view, and the three big golden characters on the main body of the building are shining in the sun - Chongzhen Building.

Due to the event being held here today, there are four security guards in security uniforms at the gate, as well as staff and volunteers who are responsible for checking passes.

Three young men dressed as college students walked over, led by boys with thick frames on the bridge of their noses, and they had a strong bookish atmosphere, and they didn't squint all the way.

"Lao Xu, what are you doing so fast, I want to see what that team called PT looks like, so arrogant."

"People are also qualified to be arrogant, and they are ten times more than our score, tsk, admit it, our skills are not as good as others."

"Qian Chao, how can you grow the morale of others to destroy their own prestige, their team may be good at solving problems and not good at offense and defense, today is the time for us to be ashamed."

The boy at the head remained silent, walked past Shen You'an's eyes, and went up the stairs.

Qian Chao and Zhang Qiang were talking and followed noisily.

At this time, two sedans came one after the other and stopped in front of the building.

Shen Youan turned his head to look.

Xu Xin and the three of them, who were standing at the gate, also subconsciously turned their heads and looked down from the stairs.

Inside the first car, a young man who stepped down was dressed in casual clothes, like a youthful college student.

A man about forty years old followed him, and everyone was no stranger to this face, it was Cui Xing, the director of the computer department of Qingzhou University.

can be accompanied by him personally, and the identity of this person is revealed.

The chief technology officer of Feilian Group, and also a pioneer in the field of domestic network security, Cheng Fan, who was once known as a computer genius prodigy.

At a young age, he is already a core member of Feilian Group, focusing on research and development, and it is the dream of many people who study computer science to be able to join his team.

Zhang Qiang grabbed Qian Chao's arm excitedly and said excitedly, "It's Cheng Fan, it's Cheng Fan, he's my idol."

Cheng Fan lowered his head and said something to Cui Xing, realized something, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the black-clothed young man standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Cheng Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and nodded to say hello.

Cui Xing followed Cheng Fan's gaze and said curiously, "Mr. Cheng knows?"

Cheng Fan did not answer.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of a car behind, in his early thirties, with an elegant and modest temperament, and a noble and elegant gesture.

Cui Xing hurriedly greeted him: "I don't know if Mr. Ren is coming, and I am not welcome."

The man smiled slightly, and his temper was very good-tempered: "I came to see the game, and I caused trouble to Director Cui."

"Where did Mr. Ren say, you can come to give us the face of the academy, please come inside."

The man walked up to Cheng Fan and said with a smile: "I heard of Mr. Cheng's name earlier, but when I saw it today, I really did it when I was young and promising."

"Where, not as grand as Mr. Ren, his demeanor is extraordinary."

The man shook his head and smiled: "My company and your company are also a long-term and stable cooperative relationship.

Mr. Cheng doesn't need to see each other like this, maybe we will have more opportunities to meet in the future."

Cheng Fan had no intention of greeting, he was originally engaged in technology, and he was not good at being sophisticated, so he left after saying hello.

Cui Xing looked at Cheng Fan who was walking in front, then looked at the man next to him, gritted his teeth and stayed.

This Mr. Ren Mingze Ren is much better than Cheng Fan, and he is just low-key.

Ren Mingze's eyes caught a glimpse of a thin black back, with long legs, he stepped on the stairs in three or two steps, and disappeared at the security checkpoint.

The man said lightly, "Director Cui, are there any promising seedlings in this competition?"

Cui Xing said with a smile: "Then I have to mention that the 01 team of our college won the second place in the problem-solving competition just past."

The man raised an eyebrow, "Second place?"

"Mr. Ren, don't underestimate this second place, I believe they will definitely win good results in today's offensive and defensive matches."

"Well, what about the first place, is it also from the computer science department of Qingzhou University?"

"It's ......." Cui Xing touched his nose a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't seem to be, I heard that it's a team named PT, it's very powerful, and the problem solving competition is ten times more than the second place."

Cui Xing was even more embarrassed, it seems that Mr. Ren has specially understood it, too, otherwise how could people come to watch the offline game on the spot.

"It seems that the best computer science department at Qingzhou University is nothing more than that." The man smiled and walked up the stairs.

Cui Xing was embarrassed, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow honestly.

The venue of the game is in the lobby on the first floor, and there is a huge electronic screen directly east of the hall, on which the score of the game will be displayed in real time, and ten tables are placed in the open space in front of the display.

The top 10 winners of the problem-solving competition will usher in an offensive and defensive match, with team name tags on the table, and the contestants will be guided by the staff to the table with their name tags written on them.

There were a couple of bottles of water on the table, but nothing else.

The only thing that each contestant can bring into the arena is a laptop, and there is no requirement for the configuration of the computer, as long as it is a laptop.

In the open space on the left and right, two areas are divided by separation belts, which are the spectator seats, and without the overlooking stands of the stadium, the spectators can only see one person's head, and the first row of views can be better.

The CTF competition is very boring, in the world of the Internet, outsiders can't intuitively see you fighting back and forth, a comparison is dozens of hours, isn't it fragrant to go back to sleep with this time? I woke up and the results were out.

As a result, there were very few people who could come to the competition, and most of them were students who wanted to develop in this area in the future.

The CTF game could not be broadcast live because there was no visual image, so you could only take live photos of the players during the game.

The only thing that is intuitive is the real-time feedback of the score on the electronic screen.

At 8:50, the contestants took their seats.

Zhang Qiang kept staring at the table with the PT name tag, and then he saw a young man in black sit down and take out a laptop from his school bag.

That young man in black clothes, black hat and black mask is really like a silent hacker world, mysterious and unpredictable.

Zhang Qiang stared at the direction where the young man came and wondered, "Why is he alone? What about the others?"

Everyone's attention at the scene fell on this black-clothed boy, this team is the dark horse of the problem-solving competition, and the attention has surpassed that of Team 01, which has won many CTF competition awards.

At this moment, everyone's minds crossed the same question as Zhang Qiang, how could he be alone, and the other partners of the team?

In the first row of the audience, Ren Mingze looked at the black-clothed young man in the field, and the other teams were all three to five people, each with their own expertise, cooperating with each other, and it seemed that they were full of tacit understanding.

The person on the other hand is a little lonely and desolate.

"PT, it's just him."

A smile tugged at the corner of the man's lips, "Interesting."

Assistant Wen glanced at the one opposite

Cheng Fan: "I'm afraid Cheng Fan also takes a fancy to him."

"Top talent is always in demand."

"We have to strike first, or we will be the first to do it."

The man smiled and nodded, "That's right."

Seeing that the hour hand was about to point to nine o'clock, the PT table was still alone, and some people gradually figured out the taste.

"No, it's just him, how is this possible?"

Zhang Qiang was the most unacceptable: "This is impossible, his partner must have something to delay......."

Qian Chao furrowed his eyebrows and stared at the figure of the black-clothed young man: "How is this possible?"

Xu Xin, who had been silent, pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "PT is a person, and I will know it from Professor Li as soon as the problem solving competition is over."

Qian Chao and Zhang Qiang's psychological defense line completely collapsed.

One person, winning all the FirstBlood in the problem-solving competition, must be proficient in all directions, must not have any shortcomings, and have excellent IQ, memory, and reflexes.

This T is a hexagonal warrior.

How can one person do it.

Oh, I almost forgot, Cheng Fan also participated in the championship alone, but there was also a bit of luck, he didn't crush the opponent to the point of being so terrifying and perverted as ten times the score, right?

Could it be that there is a demon who is even more talented than Cheng Fan?

Qian Chao and Zhang Qiang were hit like frost-beaten eggplants, how can this be played?

Xu Xin thought for a while and said, "The offensive and defensive matches are different from the problem-solving games, the competition is the attack and defense of the division of labor between the team, no matter how good he is, one person can't be used as three people, this is our chance."

Qian Chao and Zhang Qiang thought about the same reason, and finally regained some confidence.

"Fuck him, I don't believe that the three of us brothers together can't compare to a stinky boy, if he doesn't lose a few pounds, we will consume him to death."

The offensive and defensive matches are more than the back, and the fight is also physical strength.

Towards the start of the game, there was an empty table and no one came.

"This team called Sno can't be abstaining, right?"

Zhang Qiang remembered that this team seemed to be ranked third in the score of the problem-solving competition, and almost caught up with them, and it was also an opponent to be reckoned with.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." A lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man walking in slowly with a schoolbag on one shoulder.

Zhang Qiang looked and looked behind him, making sure that he was a person, and his voice was distorted.

"Why is it alone? Do you want us to live?"