Zeng Liang snorted coldly, "There's an old saying: 'Money makes the mare go.'"
It must have been bought with cash.
Xu Jian thought for a moment and said, "The darknet has an international version, and on its international rankings, even Snow doesn't make the list. Unfortunately, we can't access the global network; otherwise, if we invited the world's number one, we'd be sure to win."
Zeng Liang smacked him on the head, "You spendthrift! How much money would that cost? Even if we had the money, we wouldn't throw it around like that. It's just a school competition; no need for something so complicated. A Rain would be more than enough."
Speaking of this, Zeng Liang grew increasingly curious about the mysterious world of hackers. "So there's a world number one? What's their name? Tell me."
