But before they could get close to me, I quickly hit the enter key and the magician's computer screen went black.
"What's going on with this?"
Everyone looked confused.
I picked up the computer and operated it for a while with my back to the camera.
The magician was still typing on the keyboard, and sweat had already begun to form on his forehead.
Only he knew that I turned off his computer screen as soon as I came in.
This is an indirect hardware attack.
Then I put the computer down: "You lose."
"you!"
The photographer next to the magician has already taken the picture, and the computer screen has lit up and has been taken over by my computer.
I turned my back to the camera because I didn't want anyone to see my coding and infer my coding pattern.
I think this is why the magician challenged me to a competition.
Otherwise, why bother comparing baskets? The virus I designed is on the Internet. Isn't it easier to crack my virus directly than to find me?
It also makes people feel that he is better than me.
As it is now, with both competition and filming, this can only be the purpose.
"Haha! It seems the title of the number one hacker isn't for nothing. Mr. Zheng is truly amazing."
Old Deer came up and asked someone to take the computer away. The magician looked gloomy:
"That's not fair at all! He turned off my screen first, leaving me with no idea where he was going."
The people below laughed and said, "Aren't you going to shut down your opponent too?"
If someone does it, it’s their ability.
Actually, I was a bit of a cheat, because I looked at the computer hardware, which means I know all the ports of the hardware configuration.
Turning off his computer screen means he has no way to defend himself, let alone attack.
I won't give face to someone like Magician.
"Mr. Magician! Are you a blue whale or a great white shark?"
"you!"
"Ha..." This time there was laughter all around.
"People from Diancheng are nothing but this."
"Look down on Daxia? Now you know how powerful it is, don't you?"
"Even if someone licks the boots of the Mei country, they can't improve their skills."
"Wow..." Another round of applause.
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful." The witch came out from the back, clapping her hands:
"Mr. Zheng! I wonder if the witch would have the honor to invite Mr. Zheng to dance with me?"
Could it be as simple as dancing?
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