Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1417 Only Sister Nian Has the Slowest Hand Speed

On the contrary, Ma Si watched the girl delete her Trojan horse program with cold eyes, sneered, showed a disdainful expression, and said in a low voice: "I thought the woman Aiden was afraid of had some real skills, but I didn't expect to be a coward."

He probably felt that Qiao Nian's reaction was too boring, so he simply looked away and returned his attention to his computer.

This final competition is very pure - it is to make software.

Software has always been divided into several levels, from AS level, each level is more powerful than the previous level software, the most powerful is the legendary S level software.

But this kind of programming is very difficult, and Maas himself is not sure to make an S-level software in a short time.

So what he prepared this time was an A-level software.

A-level software is already a very rare software on the market, and it is more than enough to win this competition.

He is still very focused when doing things, at least more than he is in private, and he puts all his energy on programming in a blink of an eye.

The camera is on him.

Ma Si was concentrating, with almost no expression on his face, his hands were extremely fast, and his brows were covered with the arrogance of a top IT powerhouse.

Shocked by his aura, the cheering audience in the stands fell silent.

In addition to Mars, the camera turned and fell on the players from country h.

He looks much more friendly than Mas, and Single Eyelid is also concentrating on software production.

Under the camera, his hand speed is also astonishingly fast, ordinary people can't compare with him, but compared to Mas, his speed is still a bit slower.

But he is better than a chicken thief.

When Ma Si put a Trojan horse on Joe's computer, he caught the two of them wasting time and started programming early. He has done a lot now, at least 30% of the progress.

The camera went around in a circle, and it seemed that Qiao Nian was the only one who was slow.

After she solved the Trojan horse implanted in her computer by Masi, she opened the programmer without any haste. She could not use her right hand, so she only used one hand, and her left hand tapped the keys on the keyboard, giving people a cynical feeling... …

Just very calm!
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offstage.

Qin Si looked around and saw Qiao Nian's peaked cap covering his chin, with an unhurried attitude, and the blue veins on his anxious forehead bulged again.

"Sister Qiao is too slow."

"Miss Qiao's hand was injured after all. She can only use one hand, and it's the left hand that we don't use often. It's normal to be slower." Zhang Yang raised his head and was also watching the situation on the field.

The arena is changing, let alone this kind of world-class professional competition.

He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the situation would change again.

He watched the game so seriously, of course he saw that Qiao Nian's hand speed was no match for the other two players on the field.

Not to mention Masibi who deliberately provoked them at the beginning of the game.

Qiao Nian's hand speed can't even match that of country h.

The current situation is not optimistic.

Qin Si didn't know that Qiao Nian's situation was not good, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he was helpless: "...Even if Sister Qiao didn't take the first place, I hope that someone, Park or something, will take the first place, which is better than horses. Sina is the strongest!"

"The game is not over yet, let's watch it first."

Bao Jingxing always felt that Qiao Nian's state on the field was very similar to when he was in Jiusuo. For some reason, he had a strange feeling in his heart, always thinking that Qiao Nian would win.

Zhang Yang also echoed from the side: "Yes, Young Master Qin, the competition is not over yet, let's talk about it after the software is made."

Qin Si clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were firmly locked on the field and he stopped talking, he couldn't swallow this breath.

(End of this chapter)