The unveiling ceremony then concluded.
The host first explained Ace's withdrawal from the competition, and then began to introduce the other two contestants.
Then Aaron from Country Y walked up the steps from the other side.
When the host called out Shi Miao's name, the audience erupted in cheers, chanting the girl's name in unison.
Hearing the deafening roar from below the stage, Shi Miao was slightly stunned. Her heart was touched, and for some reason, she felt a surge of excitement. She pursed her lips and stepped onto the stairs.
The camera focused on the girl walking onto the stage, and her tall and slender figure appeared on the large screen on the stage.
The girl's sleeves were casually rolled up to her elbows, revealing her slender arms. Her black coat made her skin look very fair. Her uninjured left hand was in her pocket, and her brows were full of laziness. She exuded a lazy and wild charm.
However, the audience immediately noticed her right hand, which was in a cast, and began to stir.
"Oh my god, am I seeing things? Why does my Miao Shen still have a cast on his hand!"
"Shi Miao injured her hand?"
"What are we going to do about this competition? How can we win with only one hand? Oh my god."
"What's the point of even looking at this? It's obvious that the champion will be that player from country Y."
...
Xie Sizhou looked at the girl on the stage, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. He glanced at the elegant and noble man sitting next to him and couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, Brother Chen, Shi Meimei's temperament is so well-controlled, it's incredibly cool."
"Hmm." Ji Yanchen gazed at the girl on the stage who was so captivating that he couldn't take his eyes off her; her reflection was completely in his deep eyes.
On the stage, Shi Miao walked to her seat at a leisurely pace.
She had just pulled out her gaming chair and sat down when suddenly the computer screen in front of her went black, and the keyboard and mouse simultaneously malfunctioned uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, a live icon of a middle finger appeared on her computer screen.
It's brimming with sarcasm.
Both contestants' computers had dedicated cameras pointed at them. When Shi Miao's computer was hacked, the scene of him being provoked and given the middle finger was naturally broadcast live.
The entire audience saw it.
The entire stadium fell silent for a moment, but then, as if a hornet's nest had been stirred up, the audience below the stage began to make a ruckus.
"Damn it, what does this mean? Are you looking down on China?"
"Damn, that's so rude! They're on our turf, yet they're blatantly provoking us like this!"
Ji Yanchen, Xie Sizhou, Ji Sinian, and others in the inner area naturally also saw this scene.
Ji Sinian instantly flew into a rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He abruptly stood up from his seat, nearly smashing the flag he was holding to the ground, and cursed, "Fuck the hell! Those damn Y-country bastards!"
Lu Hansheng was much more rational than him, but you could still see some anger on his face. He reached out and pulled him back, afraid that he would cause trouble, and said in a low voice, "Sit down. There is no rule in the competition that you can't hack into your opponent's computer. His behavior is in accordance with the competition rules."
"Damn it, how can this kind of humiliation be in accordance with the competition rules?" Ji Sinian's fair face turned bright red, and in his anger, the corners of his eyes were also red. His fingers tightened around the pole. "Which idiot made up these rules?"
He was annoyed watching from below the stage, and had no idea what Sister Miao was feeling on stage.
Lu Hansheng pursed his lips, a hint of coldness in his eyes, and forcefully pressed the person back into the chair. "Trust her, she's not the kind of person who would let herself suffer a loss."
Ji Sinian scratched his head in frustration, but gradually calmed down. He looked up at the stage, his brows furrowed with worry, and muttered to himself, "But how can Sister Miao win with only one hand!"
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On stage, Shi Miao looked at the provocative image on her computer screen. Her delicate and striking face showed little emotion, and she seemed quite indifferent.
She calmly cleared away the virus from the other person, her extremely long eyelashes obscuring the bottom of her eyes, her deep eyes were both black and clear, and she seemed to be completely unaffected.
Aaron, on the other hand, watched coldly as the girl removed his Trojan program, scoffed, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips, showing his disdain.
He slowly withdrew his gaze and refocused his attention on his computer.
The content of this final competition was very simple: software development.
Software is traditionally classified into five levels: S, A, b, c, and d, with the most powerful being the legendary S-level software.
However, S-level software is extremely difficult, and Aaron himself is not confident that he can create one in a short period of time, so this time he plans to create A-level software.
It's worth noting that A-level software is already extremely rare on the market, so it's more than enough to win this competition.
He composed himself, a hint of arrogance emanating from his eyes and brows, and focused intently on typing on the keyboard, his fingers flying across the keyboard at a rapid pace.
The camera then panned to Shi Miao.
After she dealt with the virus Aaron had implanted in her computer, she opened the programmer. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her porcelain-white face was delicate and pretty, and her left hand was typing on the keyboard at a leisurely pace, giving people a cynical feeling.
He seemed very calm and composed.
Meanwhile, offstage.
"Isn't Shi Meimei a little too slow?" Xie Sizhou frowned, then glanced at Aaron, who was typing furiously on the keyboard on the stage. The camera even focused on the two of their hands, creating a stark contrast on the big screen.
He subconsciously clenched the light board in his hand, feeling a pang of worry for Shi Miao.
Qin Xiao, standing to the side, pursed his thin lips, looking quite nervous. After all, no matter how fast Shi Miao's one hand was, it couldn't compare to Aaron's two hands. "There's nothing she can do. She can't be fast with just one hand, especially since it's her left hand, which she doesn't use often. It's normal for her to be slow."
Xie Sizhou was well aware that Shi Miao's situation was not good, but if things continued to this way, he was afraid that Shi Miao would not have enough time to finish the software, so he was quite depressed: "Ugh, this is really messed up."
Qin Xiao leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed, a light stick resting on his lap. His gaze was fixed on the girl on stage. He pursed his lips and said softly, "The competition has only been going on for twenty minutes. Don't rush, let's wait and see."
The final match will last one hour.
The competition rules are quite simple, without many fancy elements; whoever creates the highest-level software within one hour is the champion.
"Yes, I know." Xie Sizhou frowned, knowing that there was no use in worrying. After calming down, he unconsciously rubbed the light board in his hand with his slender fingers and continued to look at the field.
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