Nowadays, there are almost no Internet connections around schools. In 2005, after the state began to regulate, these Internet connections were kept away from the campus. This is also a kind of protection for students and prevents them from skipping classes all day long and surfing the Internet.
Although this is a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution, it at least has some effect.
After all, people are different. For some people, you don’t need to tell them, they can understand this truth, but for some people, even if you tell them face to face, they still don’t understand this truth, and even if they do, they pretend not to understand.
The website that Shi Bing and the others came to play at was not big, quite small, with only more than 20 machines. It was a small bungalow building, and the facade was quite simple, with a broken red plaque that only read "LAN"
Qiangwang', four big characters, has a very delicate reputation, but the environment here is really unflattering.
The inside of the net house is smoky. It's so cold that when you walk in, you feel as if you've walked into Yunshan. People two meters away are blurry. How much smoke must there be in here? Everyone is smoking and playing games.
, you can hear people shouting when you enter the house. If you like quiet people, there will be no place to stay here.
The most interesting thing is that the aisle for walking back and forth in this store is not even wide for one person. You have to walk sideways, otherwise you will not be able to pass. There is no air conditioning here. Fortunately, it is late autumn and early winter.
The weather is relatively cold, so squeezing in with more people can help keep you warmer. But if it's summer, just squeezing like this will make you feel hot and confused.
The machines in the house were all 17-inch big-ass monitors and Windows 98 systems. There seemed to be no broadband at that time, and they were all dial-up Internet access. The Internet speed was about as slow as that of Lao Niu, but even this level of Internet at that time was
For Nancheng District, it can be considered as a deal. Almost all ordinary nets are like this.
There were no more than three websites like that with hundreds of machines in the entire Fuyang City at that time. There were no websites with LCD monitors at all. What is an LCD? I guess Gao Zikey had never heard of it at that time.
Gao Zijian walked into the back of the net and heard someone inside shouting, "Fuck, hurry up, hurry up, bring the troops and come over to support me, I can't fucking stand it anymore." This was the loudest voice of the army, and he was the only one shouting.
He only screams for help loudly when playing games, and the whole network really hears it, because his technical level is the weakest among their group, and anyone can be easily knocked down if he is pulled out.
Then Er Mao's scolding came from the other side, "Fuck you, Army, you are a bag of flour. You have so many troops, but you let the soldiers destroy your house. Damn it, I will say the same thing to you next time."
Come on."
Gao Zijian walked over and said with a smile, "You just know Dajun Nian? He is at this level. This is considered a long performance. If it normally takes less than five minutes, he will probably die."
When Da Jun heard this, he knew Gao Zijian. He said without turning his head, "Fuck, I'm just waiting for you. Stop talking nonsense. Come up quickly and help me get a few of them. Damn it, Bingzi, Brother Jiu and Nan You are here.
I lost three games, and now I haven’t won a single game, I’m so damn pissed off.”
Er Mao scolded from the side, "Damn, if it weren't for you holding us back every time, would we have lost? You're such a bag of dough."
Zhou Liang said with a look of contempt on his face, "Don't talk about the Japanese army, your level is not that good. You created a bunch of useless soldiers and asked Brother Jiu to burn them all to death. Mao Du
There is nothing left, and you still have the nerve to tell me about the flour bag, but I think you are worse than an army."
Er Mao turned around angrily and scolded Zhou Liang, "Fuck you, uncle, you can do it. I and the army have all been killed. Bingzi and Brother Jiu asked you to go one-on-one with Brother You, but in the end you didn't get a single soldier to fight."
Stay here, it’s nothing after all this fussing, damn, you’re more respectable than the two of us.”
Gao Zijian knew it as soon as he heard this. Come on, all three of them, the emotional ones, went together. They complained about each other for a long time. It turned out that the dog bites the dog.
"Come on, your skills are on the same level, so let me help you." As he spoke, Gao Zijian found an empty seat, pulled out his chair, and then joined their 'battle'
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Just as Gao Zikeyi and the others were having a great time playing, not far from him, two boys were sitting on the sofa chatting. These two boys were also students from the high school attached to them, and they seemed to be sophomores in high school.
, the two of them were waiting for the machine here. It was just when the students were out of school, and the Jiajia.com was almost full. It was not easy to find a machine.
At that time, many people were sitting on the sofa, smoking and chatting, waiting in line with peace of mind. If you didn't line up, you wouldn't be able to get online at this time.
When Gao Zijian heard this, a boy asked, "Have you heard that Brother Lei Lei's younger brother was beaten today? It is said that his hand was even broken."
Another boy said, "Well, I know, I heard about it this afternoon. Damn it, I don't know who is so brave. Even Lei Lei's younger brother dares to fight. If Lei Lei knows about this, he will definitely start another fight.
What a storm."
The former boy said, "I heard someone said that he was also a freshman in high school. What's his name? He wasn't a good guy anyway. They said he was a dominating guy in the first year of high school, and he was really awesome."
Another boy said, "Is it called Gao Zijian?"
The boy in front said, "Ah, yes, his fucking name is Gao Zijian, what? Do you know this person?"
Another boy said, "Oh, I don't know him. But I know Gao Zijian, but I have never met him. Didn't they all say that he was the one who brought Lu Hai and Hammer down? Looking at it this way, this guy also
He's quite tough, that hammer is an old bastard, he can be knocked down, I guess, if he and Lei Ting really get into a fight, then maybe what will happen."
The boy in front said cautiously, "Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear it. I'm telling you, even if this guy is good, he can't defeat Thunder. How many people have tried, and what's the result? Not all of them are dealt with by Thunder."
You know, in the attached middle school, Thunder is the biggest, and no one can fucking use it."
Although the voices of the two people were not loud, Gao Zijian, who was standing next to him, listened very seriously without missing a single word. Moreover, not only did he hear it, but Shi Bing and Er Mao also heard it. The three of them
The two boys were closest, while Dajun, Nanyou and the others were relatively far away, and they couldn't hear clearly at all. They could only hear the buzzing of flies.
The three of them looked at each other, and Gao Zijian raised his head, asking the brothers to get off the plane and leave. Shi Bing nodded, and the others stood up and walked toward the counter to pay.
Seeing that they were no longer playing, Dajun pulled his neck and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, why are they all down? I've been playing for a while, it's really fun."
Gao Zijian looked a little impatient and said, "Why are you still playing? Get off the plane quickly, I have something to talk about." Helpless, Dajun and the others had no choice but to reluctantly put down the game in their hands.