Chapter 77: The Strong LuLu

  What's she blushing for? Is it because she saw me standing tall and proud, secretly admiring me, and feeling embarrassed? Hmm, it must be that! Zhao Tiezhu gave Chen Lingshan a knowing glance, and Chen Lingshan thought to herself: "So he still has some self-awareness after all."

  The focus is back on the game.

  From Zhao Tiezhu's StarCraft veteran's perspective, Fan Jian and the others' strength is still quite formidable, with an APM of at least 150 or more, and those precise card positions, accurate point kills, although not reaching professional level, but among amateur players, they are also considered top-notch.

  But the situation was slowly tilting in Lulu's favor, and the Moon Festival she controlled was just like Ronaldo in the monster world, twisting and turning with incredible agility. Every time Fan Jian's people tried to surround and kill her, she would suddenly speed away like Bolt, leaving them in the dust. And if any of Fan Jian's men were caught alone, they would be instantly surrounded and killed by Lulu's troops. Fan Jian's face was getting redder and redder, with sweat pouring down his face like water.

  Zhao Tiezhu looked at Fan Jian with a calm face. The tower in the middle had been pushed to almost collapse, and it seemed that losing was only a matter of time.

  As expected, Fan Jian and others were finally killed after struggling for more than 20 minutes.

  "Yes." A cheer came from the other side, and Li Ling'er was also overjoyed. She glanced at Zhao Tiezhu, with a hint of rivalry in her eyes.

  "It's a cut, it's like playing Starcraft with your brother, you're all going to die." Zhao Tiezhu gave him a disdainful glance.

  "Come on, come on, I'm not satisfied yet!" LuLu shouted, Fan Jian silently restarted the server, and the match began again.

  There is indeed a gap in strength, and the financial team, under Lulu's extremely high level of leadership, has been winning all the way, and after more than half an hour, they have killed Fan Jian and others again.

  The foreign language department let out a sigh, and Chen Kunpeng shook his head repeatedly, "Fan Jian, how can you be so useless? Don't embarrass our foreign language department!"

  Fan Jian's face changed color, this Chen Junpeng only appears when I lose, and doesn't show up when I win. Come on, if you have the guts, let's play!

  Zhao Tiezhu also looked at Chen Junpeng with a gloomy face, this person had already defeated Fan Jiandang and became the class leader, but he still relentlessly pursued Fan Jian, and if he had the chance, he would definitely give Fan Jian an outlet.

  They continued to play a few more rounds, and Fan Jian and others were undoubtedly abused. Fan Jian threw his mouse and shouted: "I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore. You guys are awesome. I won't mess with you again."

  "Haha, what's wrong? Are you wilting? Weren't you so awesome when we won against our class last time? You win a few times and think you're some kind of overnight champion, but then you run into Sister and become an overnight flop!" LuLu laughed, throwing her arm around Chen LingShan beside her. "Hey, who wants to take me on over there? If I win, I'll give LingShan to him, haha!"

  Fan Jian and others were furious, you are great, but not so insulting, just because the opponent is a girl, Fan Jian had to suppress his anger.

  "Is nobody coming? Warcraft, Starcraft are all okay, who's going to come?" LuLu laughed even more wildly. Zhao Tiezhu said to Chen Kunpeng: "You go and fool around with her for a while?"

  Chen Junpeng shook his head and said, "I don't play with this kind of thing."

  Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said to LuLu: "Come on, interstellar 1v1."

  Chen Lingshan looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a hint of curiosity, and Zhao Tiezhu winked at her. Chen Lingshan's face turned red. LuLu shouted: "Starting to seduce my Lingshan now? Come on, 1VS1! First, let me tell you, what if you lose?"

  "You lost, it's up to you." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and sat down in front of Fan Jian's computer, starting to test the mouse and keyboard.

  "Alright, don't regret it later." LuLu said with a smile, and began to test the computer.

  Fan Jian and others all looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a tense face, and didn't know what Zhao Tiezhu's real strength was. If he lost again, it would really be a shame to return to Jiangdong.

  How long has it been since I last played Starcraft? Zhao Tiezhu looked at the familiar screen, feeling a bit nostalgic. It seemed that ever since he became an assassin, he hadn't touched Starcraft again.

  Lulu's main, the map is a very popular one, also a relatively early competitive map, Lost Temple. Zhao Tiezhu chose Protoss, while Lulu chose Zerg, indeed an unconventional choice.

  The game officially started, Zhao Tiezhu used the orthodox 8-farmers' crystal barracks opening, followed by an external base expansion. This is a versatile opening that can respond to Zerg's fast-paced aggression with ease. On the other hand, Lulu also adopted a very orthodox 12-farmers' external base and blood pool opening. In the early stages, both players were not too aggressive, and Zhao Tiezhu was still adapting, his hand speed slowly increasing from over 100 to around 200. The two players had several small skirmishes in the middle of the map, with roughly equal losses on both sides. Lulu's flying dragon was quite impressive, causing significant trouble for Zhao Tiezhu. However, once Zhao Tiezhu's pirate planes came out, the flying dragon no longer had a place to shine.

  Finally, after a stalemate of five minutes, the two armies clashed head-on in the center of the map. Zhao Tiezhu's hand speed soared at that moment, breaking through to over 300, a level only professional players could reach. Each soldier seemed to have its own life, and although both sides had roughly the same number of soldiers, in the end, Zhao Tiezhu still had six remaining Zealots, which were like a sharp knife, directly stabbing towards LuLu's main base. LuLu was severely wounded and was taken out by Zhao Tiezhu's subsequent troops.

  "Three sets and two wins."

  After losing the game, LuLu shouted and quickly rebuilt the mainframe. This time, Zhao Tiezhu's hands were completely hot, and he had already completely suppressed LuLu in the early stage. LuLu seemed to have a feeling of being seen through, no matter how she wielded her sword, she would be easily resolved by Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu's operation also completely restrained her. After 13 minutes, LuLu lost again!

  "Three wins out of five games!"

  Lulu was unhappy and opened another server, but this time Zhao Tiezhu directly launched a quick attack and wiped them out in 6 minutes.

  Lulu wanted to continue, but saw Zhao Tiezhu's playful smile, threw the mouse in his hand and said: "No more playing, I can't beat you. But you lost the last game of Magic Beast, let's settle this once and for all, how about we play a game of pool?"

  Chen Junpeng said at this time: "No problem, I'll take care of the billiards."

  Zhao Tiezhu didn't say a word, anyway he just came to have some fun and reminisce about the past when he was infatuated with Starcraft. As for who wins or loses, it doesn't matter anymore.

  A large crowd moved to the next room, into a billiard hall, where everyone was playing American eight-ball. One person per color, after finishing they played black eight, whoever hit the black eight first would win. Chen Junpeng picked up a cue stick with a calm expression and said: "Ladies first." But in his heart he was secretly delighted, as he had been playing billiards for a long time, not to mention clearing the table in one shot, but clearing it in three or four shots was no problem at all. This was considered quite impressive among amateur players, and so far, he hadn't met an opponent at FJ University.

  A charming smile from her made Chen Kunpeng's bones turn soft.

  "Bang." A powerful kick-off.

  Number 3 is down.

  "Not bad luck." Chen Kunpeng nodded. The people around him let out a cheer, and after Lulu's good shot, he cleared away the more scattered balls in a few shots, and then defended, replacing Chen Kunpeng.

  Chen Yufeng's expression was serious, he leaned on the table and glanced at it, his hand posture was very standard.

  One rod with 5 balls in the pocket. Then a mistake, helplessly shook his head.

  Lulu smiled and took the shot, finishing her turn in just a few strokes. At this point, the black 8 was tightly attached to the side of the table, while the cue ball was directly opposite it. This was a very difficult shot to make, Lulu bent down, her buttocks curving attractively, drawing the attention of all the men present, including Chen Junpeng. With a crisp sound, she made the shot.

  Hei Ba was caught by a reverse carry and went into the bottom bag. Chen Kunpeng's line of sight had just returned to the table from his buttocks, and Hei Ba had already entered the hole.

  "What's going on here?" Chen Kunpeng sighed gloomily.

  "You can't, let the one from just now come." LuLu shook her finger at Chen Kunpeng.

  "Another round!" Chen Kunpeng felt he had to regain his composure and shouted.

  Another game, LuLu directly cleared all her own balls with one shot, made a small mistake when shooting black eight, Chen Kunpeng took the shot, after dropping 3 balls, the fourth ball stopped at the pocket mouth, LuLu scored black eight in one shot, 2:0.

  "You said you can't do it, come on, let's fight that person from just now."

  Zhao Tiezhu nodded casually, took the cue stick from beside him and went on stage. Chen Kunpeng could only walk to one side helplessly and said: "This guy is very strong, don't lose too badly."

  "It won't be worse than you." Zhao Tiezhu said coldly. He bent down and with a "peng" sound, the ball was kicked away.