I’m Always the Villain

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Song Qing's forehead.

He had been stuck with Sang Jiuchi in this virtual room for more than ten minutes.

On the barrage, the audience seemed to see the clue:

[Why hasn't Song Qing transported the marker out, what is he doing? ]

[Song Qing's expression seems to be very solemn, what's going on? Can anyone come out and explain, didn't Song Qing have the upper hand just now? ]

The male commentator said "Huh": "Player No. 100 finally realized that something was wrong and started to fight back. It's just that he can't win yet. Let's see how the audience votes."

The female commentator said: "Song Qing's odds are now 1.2 and Sang Jiuchi's 3.1. The vote ratio of the two is 10:1. It seems that everyone is not optimistic about Sang Jiuchi. Although the odds are very high, buy him. There are still a small number of people. After all, a sign of Sang Jiuchi has been put down in Song Qing’s virtual space, but why hasn’t Song Qing left?”

Of course Song Qing wanted to leave.

But he couldn't go.

Sang Jiuchi didn't know what he did to block his connection with the outside world.

Song Qing tried everything he could, but he couldn't leave. Unless he forcibly disconnects, but if that's the case, his computer will go to a blue screen, and Sang Jiuchi can take over all his permissions and invade his room as if he were no one.

He will lose, and lose utterly.

But he never conceded defeat, and he never lost.

So even though he knew that he had fallen into Sang Jiuchi's trap, Song Qing insisted on dodging in embarrassment.

The firewall built by Sang Jiuchi is like a city built by a giant body, which is indestructible.

Sang Jiuchi is the giant monster in this fortress, drawing the ground as a prison to encircle himself, and unscrupulously make fun of himself.

How he played with Sang Jiuchi in the past, and now how is Sang Jiuchi playing with him in front of everyone's eyes.

The black worm named Unwilling and Humiliation began to climb up from the bottom of his heart, slowly and heavily entrenched in his heart.

Song Qing looked at the time, the game had just passed 20 minutes.

Song Qing embarrassedly avoided another search, and 22 minutes had passed.

Hold on a little longer, hold on for another 68 minutes and it's all over.

Suddenly, Song Qing heard a low laugh from the opposite side.

Sang Jiuchi stretched over the computer, "I'm bored, stop playing."

Sang Jiuchi said and pressed the Enter key.

Immediately afterwards, the data blocks scattered all around collapsed in an instant, flying towards Song Qing as if alive.

Before he could do anything, these data blocks surrounded him and turned him into a cage.

In Song Qing's room not far away, an accident happened suddenly.

The protective wall outside Song Qing's virtual room collapsed suddenly! There was no response from the people, and the once copper walls and iron walls suddenly turned into rotten rotten wood!

Strings of viruses viciously gnawed at his firewall, and without the protection of the firewall in the room, it was as if the internal organs were directly exposed to bacteria.

And Sang Jiuchi walked into Song Qing's room so casually and swept away the five markers.

Song Qing suddenly thought of the sign that he had taken to the room at first.

That's not a marker at all! It was Sang Jiuchi who hid the virus as a marker.

Sang Jiuchi didn't do anything, he just created a string of viruses and waited for him to come and bring it back to the room.

Song Qing was powerless now, and could only watch Sang Jiuchi take away his spoils under his own eyes.

He was humiliating himself nakedly, just as he had humiliated him in the first place.

The camera was given to Sang Jiuchi, who boredly supported his beautiful and delicate chin with one hand, and tapped the computer desktop with the other hand, "Song Qing, I hope you can become stronger soon, and look forward to the next showdown with you. ."

The accident happened too fast, and when Sang Jiuchi stood up and left the computer, the male commentator announced later: "In the first game No. 1, player No. 100 won. It took 22 minutes and 23 seconds."

[! Pool God! He actually dismantled the firewall on the opposite side. Is he a devil? ! ]

[At 22 minutes, the other groups have just started sparring, why did No. 1 end? I did not understand. ]

[I see, the first marker. It was a virus in disguise. Sang Jiuchi didn't think about cracking the loophole at all. It was Song Qing who sent the virus into his room. After the virus entered, it began to quickly replicate the virus string from inside to infect the firewall. ]

[Sang Jiuchi: Song Qing, I predicted your prediction. ]

[Then Song Qing didn't want to be angry, he sold himself. ]

[Song Qing is so stupid, I guess he will be crying stupidly now? ]

[Sisters, I made a profit. I just pressed all the light sticks to Sang Jiuchi, tripled, exactly tripled. ]

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Song Qing was unwilling, but still resisted his anger and stood up and politely stepped down.

Being tricked, and being played by Sang Jiuchi from the very beginning.

Sang Jiuchi has been provoking himself since the first game, he is declaring war on himself.

A swollen tremor came from the end of his fingers, and he actually felt a trace of fear.

Sang Jiuchi came prepared this time. If this is revenge, it must have just begun.

This game is his biggest springboard. As long as he can become famous in the international competition, the Song family must be in his pocket. He must not let Sang Jiuchi interfere with his plan, and Sang Jiuchi must not qualify in the final.

Song Qing's heart moved slightly, and he soon had a calculation.

The rest of the game went on quickly, and Sang Jiuchi won all five games.

In the next four games, Sang Jiuchi never met Song Qing again, and the number of people in his room was always the largest.

Not only Sang Jiuchi's face is pleasing to the eye, but his skills are even more convincing.

The four games behind Sang Jiuchi also ended quickly, and each game took about 20 minutes.

And his odds also got lower and lower as the game progressed, from 3.1 at the beginning to 2.5 later to 1.1 at the end.

From the beginning of the questioning to the current kneeling and licking, the audience is a large-scale real incense scene.

In contrast, Song Qing's room was much bleak. There were only some Zhou Lichuan and his diehard fans in his room.

The most optimistic player before the competition has long since faded under the brilliance of Sang Jiuchi.

The two-day competition ended quickly, and the results were not unexpected. Sang Jiuchi still qualified for the first place with a good result.

Because Song Qing lost a game, he could only enter the finals in fifth place.

There will be a day of adjustment after the second game in order to allow the players to perform in the best possible condition for the finals.

...

In the secluded and deep dark room, the sound of whips piercing the flesh could be heard clearly.

Mixed with the sound of the whip, there was a seductive low moan that overshadowed the sound.

After a long time, the whip sound stopped.

Song Qing walked out of the dark room with a gloomy face, followed by Zhou Lichuan with a charming look.

Zhou Lichuan hugged Song Qing from behind, "What about the Hope Primary School?"

Song Qing pursed his lips. Although Zhou Lichuan was very good at earning money, all the money he earned was stuffed into his pocket.

Not only could he not loot a penny from Zhou Lichuan, but he also kept pouring money into it in order to gain resources for him.

Originally, he was a nominal young master in the Song family. Except for the pocket money for begging, the Song family would never give him anything more.

Zhou Lichuan even asked himself for money to build Hope Primary School.

All his money has gone to him, where does he have any money!

"Wait," Song Qing's voice was helpless, "Didn't I just invest 100 million in your movie a while ago?"

Zhou Lichuan frowned, "It's only 100 million, so you won't be out of money, right? I said all my words during the live broadcast. If we don't settle this matter, the audience will pick up on us in the future."

Then why did you say it? !

Hey, don't you want money? !

Song Qing's head hurt with anger, "How much does it cost to build Hope Primary School?"

Zhou Lichuan: "It's not just about building a campus, but also teachers, equipment, school uniforms, school books, meals, etc. Since we have to do what we want, we must do the best, and this Hope Primary School will be our signature in the future. We only need to go to this place from time to time in the future. If you look at it in elementary school, you will have a steady stream of favorability. Why don’t we do this kind of low-cost, profitable thing?”

Song Qing's head hurt even more: "You are very good at doing business, so how much does it cost?"

After all, didn't he spend money to buy favorability for Zhou Lichuan in the end?

Zhou Lichuan did the math, "At least 50 million. My agent has already made the connection, and I'm just waiting for the capital injection. Hurry up."

Song Qing: "I don't have so much money right now. What about your money? Use your money first."

Zhou Lichuan was stunned for a moment, "No, all my money is used to invest in real estate, and I don't have so much cash. Your family is a chaebol of the Song family, and your father has money, so ask your father for it. This is a good thing, and your father must agree. ."

Song Qing looked at Zhou Lichuan, who was inexorable in front of him, and couldn't help but sighed, "When the Sangjiuchi Firewall was sold, Company X charged 30 million M to your overseas account. God will wash it out for you."

Zhou Lichuan was overjoyed when he heard it, "30 million M yuan, isn't that 200 million Chinese yuan? So what are you waiting for, right now, the agent is eager to ask for money."

Song Qing glanced at Zhou Lichuan, but still took out the computer to operate.

Zhou Lichuan didn't understand computers, so he was bored by the side, picked up his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

He gained a lot of popularity through the National Internet Security Competition, and his popularity has also successfully occupied the position of the first male star.

Zhou Lichuan was delighted to see this gratifying result, and was once again glad that he found Song Qing as his backer after dumping Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi has some money, but it is far from the Song family's connections.

Since he was with Song Qing, his resources have not improved a little bit, and even the actor who used to be beyond his reach has taken the initiative to show affection to him and proposed to cooperate.

He clicked on the hot search, and suddenly found that #sangjiuchi statement# occupied the first place in the hot search list.

A trace of disgust flashed in my heart, what the **** is this person doing?

Sang Jiuchi was with him for four years, during which Sang Jiuchi helped him a lot.

But when it comes to Sang Jiuchi, he has no memory or gratitude at all, only contempt and ridicule.

Zhou Lichuan clicked on the hot search, and the hot search was directly related to Sang Jiuchi's Weibo.

Sang Jiuchi only said one sentence: [I hereby declare that I have always respected Mr. Zhou Lichuan for the past four years, and have never crossed the distance. Please stop unreasonable suspicions, and don't affect Teacher Zhou's reputation. @周丽川]

Zhou Lichuan handed the phone to Song Qing suspiciously: "Which song did this guy sing?"

Song Qing looked at the music, "I don't know what kind of tricks you put on him, you belittle him every day, and he still misses you. He won't be a **** like you, will he? It has been cleaned up a lot, do you want to go back and find him?"

Zhou Lichuan's usually cold face showed undisguised disgust and rejection, "Disgusting, don't mention him to me."

There is no more suitable partner than Song Qing. When he was with Sang Jiuchi before, he paid too much to obtain good resources, and he did not want to go back to that time.

Zhou Lichuan thought for a while, and typed a line on his Weibo: [Yes, from the beginning to the present, I have never compromised with any capital, including my "ex". @Sang Jiuchi]

Want to whitewash yourself? There are no doors.

He also wanted to increase his exposure a little more, but just because he had nowhere to go, Sang Jiuchi brought it to the door himself.

As a licking dog, he wanted to come over to show his favor, and asked him if he was worthy.

A social animal whose company has long since closed down and has been overwhelmed with black material, why should he think that he can have him with a few nice words?

Lao Tzu is the man you can't get.

Song Qing's eyes were mocking, "Never compromised? You really dare to write."

Zhou Lichuan didn't take it seriously: "Didn't you wipe out all my black stuff? I don't believe in myself, I believe in your strength."

The exchanges between the two people completely fried the pot on Weibo.