Chapter 17: Su Xiaoqiang, captives, come out! (Long chapter)
This was the first time that Feijitou had seen people playing games like this.

If five atomic bombs had been dropped into his own army, the situation would have been reversed, but he chose to leave them in his own home.

What's the purpose of this? Just to show off your strength?
"Aren't you losing this way?"

The plane head couldn't help but ask.

"If you had dropped five atomic bombs on our troops, we might have been able to turn the tables, but if you dropped them on our home, we could still easily destroy your base."

"When did I say I was the one who dropped the atomic bomb?" Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"What?"

As the pilot finished speaking, a huge army suddenly appeared in his sight.

Flying in the front were the Terran battlecruisers, the Protoss aircraft carriers and the Zerg Corruptions, with dense ground units guarding them on both sides.

Where is this troop from?
Could it be that Lu Mingfei had a backup plan?

No, even if this is Lu Mingfei's back-up plan, there are only two people on their side, one playing the Terran and the other playing the Protoss, so why are there Zerg units in this army!

Wait, Protoss?

"I'm here to help you!" Su Xiaoqiang screamed excitedly.

The plane turned the screen to that army and found that the battle cruiser army he had just seen was actually only a small part of this army, a vanguard army.

As the camera moves on the screen, the army keeps winding like a stream with no end.

After a quick glance, preliminary estimates show that this army has a population of at least 500 units, and almost all of them are high-level soldiers!

Feijitou suddenly remembered a kind of Protoss gameplay that only existed in legends.

……

In StarCraft version 1.08, the strongest late-game race is generally the Zerg.

If the player's micro-control is particularly good, the Terran's late-game capabilities can be comparable to those of the Zerg.

As for the Protoss, they are notoriously weak in the early and late stages, and can only rely on stealing a wave in the mid-term. If they can't kill the opponent, they can only say: GG.

However, the Protoss has a theoretically strongest late-game strategy, which is to rely on Archons to capture peasants of other races, and then use the peasants to build buildings of other races.

In this way, the Protoss can possess the technology and military forces of the other two races at the same time.

But this isn't the scariest part about this gameplay.

The population limit of a single race in StarCraft is only 200. No matter if you are Lu Mingfei or Lu Bu, no matter how well you develop, you can only produce 200 troops. However, the population limit of StarCraft is not based on

It is not calculated by player, but by race.

In other words, it is not that a certain player can only have a population limit of 200, and a certain race can only have a population limit of 200.

Therefore, when the Protoss has Terran buildings and Zerg buildings, the upper limit of the Terran and Zerg populations will also increase.

As long as there are sufficient resources and development time, the Protoss can have a terrifying population cap of 600.

This is why the Protoss is called the theoretically strongest late-stage race.

However, this kind of gameplay requires a lot of resources and development time. Generally speaking, the Protoss, who are weak in the early and late stages, will be defeated before they can build other races' buildings.

Coincidentally, the game I chose this time was the rich mine map "Big Game Hunters".

At the same time, Lu Mingfei's operation was too eye-catching, and his way of blocking the hole was too hated, which attracted all the attention of the airplane heads and others to himself and ignored Su Xiaoqiang, the novice player.

This just gave Su Xiaoqiang a lot of room for development.

Under the guidance of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang's own learning ability, she quickly created the Archon and immediately captured the peasants of the opposing Terran and Zerg.

As for the Feijitou and his companions, they thought that the warning about the attack on the farmers in their headphones was caused by Lu Mingfei blocking the hole, and they did not realize that it was actually Su Xiaoqiang who was capturing his own farmers.

……

Su Xiaoqiang was indeed a novice. Her deployment of troops was visibly poor, and she had no idea how to command the troops in battle.

But it didn't matter anymore. With more than 500 people, all of them were high-level soldiers. Facing the remnants of the defeated troops on the side of the airplane head, even if they were fully automatic, they would be enough to clear them out.

Su Xiaoqiang was still passionately clicking the mouse around when he saw the word "GG" on the screen.

Several others followed suit and typed “GG.”

"What does 'GG' mean?" Su Xiaoqiang didn't understand, so he turned his head to ask Lu Mingfei.

"'GG' stands for 'Good Game'. He's praising you for playing the game well."

"real or fake?"

"Really? If you don't believe me, ask them if you had a good time."

Su Xiaoqiang narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously, always feeling that Lu Mingfei was lying to her.

Of course she knew whether she played well or not. Although she was the one who annihilated the enemy in the end, Lu Mingfei was the one who directed her throughout the whole process.

While fighting a 1V6 multi-line battle with the opponent, Yu Yun was teaching him how to play.

This guy looks lousy, but he's pretty good at playing games, Su Xiaoqiang thought.

"Awesome, awesome. I have to admit it." The man with the airplane head bent over and smiled charmingly, "Sister Su, you too, don't look like a novice player at all with this operation."

If before in the game, when Lu Mingfei blocked him, Feijitou was a little angry, then now he was really convinced by the defeat.

In e-sports, strength speaks volumes. When the Mingshen blocks the hole, is that a humiliation? That's a tactic!
They blocked the hole on purpose! They wanted to steal the beams and replace the pillars, sneak into Chencang, and attract firepower for the girl so that she can steal your peasants!
Besides, if he can 2v6 you with a white girl, then it is reasonable for him to be humiliated by the God of Light! In the eyes of the God of Light, you are just at the same level as the AI.

While directing his younger brother to go buy some drinks, the airplane head walked around to Lu Mingfei and asked respectfully:
"Ming Shen, what was your strategy at the beginning? How could you produce so many people in just 8 minutes?"

"Oh, you're asking about Lu Bu's human sea current?"

"Lü Bu's Human Sea Flow?" Feijitou was shocked by the name of this tactic, and thought that awesome tactics really do have awesome names.

“How about I demonstrate it to you again?” Lu Mingfei did not hide his incompetence. After all, this tactic would be nothing in the future.

A few years later, when StarCraft 2 was launched and the Korean professional StarCraft player Lee Won-hyung shined, this tactic became ubiquitous on the Internet.

“Okay, okay.” Hearing Lu Mingfei’s straightforward agreement, the guy with the haircut nodded frantically like a pug.

If there weren't so many people around, he would have wanted to kneel down on the spot and acknowledge Lu Mingfei as his godfather.

If you don't give up...

Two bottles of Coca-Cola were placed in front of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang respectively. The first-class people gathered behind him.

Su Xiaoqiang also curiously moved his chair next to Lu Mingfei and watched Lu Mingfei demonstrate the previous operations.

Lu Mingfei's fingers were jumping on the keyboard like an electric shock, and the picture on the screen flickered as if the contact was bad. The expressions of the people in the airplane head also changed from expectation at first, to shock later, and finally to dullness.

"Have you given up on studying?" Lu Mingfei turned around and asked.

"..."

Several people looked sad and thought, how could we possibly learn your APM?

Compared to this set of tactics, the person who can execute this set of tactics is indeed more terrifying.

……

After saying goodbye to a few people, Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoqiang off the plane.

"Leaving?" Network administrator Lao Lei greeted Lu Mingfei.

"Let's go." Lu Mingfei pointed at Su Xiaoqiang beside him, "Send the classmate to the station."

Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lao Lei curiously, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Lao Lei seemed to ignore Su Xiaoqiang's scrutiny and waved his hand, indicating that Lu Mingfei could leave. As soon as he opened the door, Lao Lei's voice came from behind again:

"Remember, don't take the small roads, try to walk on the main road."

……

The Internet cafe was dim and cool, so when Lu Mingfei just walked out of the Internet cafe, he was still a little uncomfortable with the glaring sunlight and hot air outside.

A fresh breeze blows towards me.

"Hey." Su Xiaoqiang stood with his hands behind his back, walking side by side with Lu Mingfei, "What did the network administrator say just now?"

"I don't know." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiang nodded, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

At first Lu Mingfei thought Su Xiaoqiang was looking at the ground, but when he followed Su Xiaoqiang's gaze, he realized that Su Xiaoqiang was looking at his toes.

She was wearing Prada's soft nappa leather sandals in quartz color today. Lu Mingfei had seen the same style in large supermarkets in the city, and they cost more than 6000 yuan a pair.

Su Xiaoqiang is of Chinese and Portuguese descent, and her skin is whiter than most girls. Her skin looks even whiter against the backdrop of her sandals, and the blue veins on her fair instep are faintly visible.
The ankles are slender and delicate; the toenails should be carefully trimmed and neat, without nail polish, but they reveal a pink and childish color that is unique to girls.

Lu Mingfei looked at the Prada sandals on Su Xiaoqiang's feet and sighed.

He didn't even have a copycat phone, but Su Xiaoqiang casually put a Nokia N96 under his feet.

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped.

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang puzzledly.

"Why don't you leave?" "..."

"Ok?"

"You keep staring at my feet, and I feel a little uncomfortable." Su Xiaoqiang's eyes were complicated.

"what?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and then he suddenly realized what Su Xiaoqiang meant.

Although I was looking at the Prada sandals that Su Xiaoqiang was wearing, in Su Xiaoqiang's eyes, it was not the case.

She wouldn't feel like she was looking at her shoes, she would just feel like her eyes were always fixed on her feet.

"I..." Lu Mingfei's signature hot mouth, "I said I was looking at your shoes, do you believe me?"

"What do you say?"

“But I was really looking at your shoes.”

"Why are you looking at my shoes?"

"...I noticed your shoes are Prada, they are nice-looking and rare, so I took a few glances."

"So you mean my feet don't look good?"

"How do I know if your feet are nice-looking?" Lu Mingfei immediately realized that this was a trap set by Su Xiaoqiang, "I didn't see them."

"cut."

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was not fooled, Su Xiaoqiang snorted coldly with some arrogance.

In fact, Su Xiaoqiang didn't really mind whether Lu Mingfei looked at her or not. Su Xiaoqiang had lived abroad for quite a while, and the atmosphere there was much more flamboyant than in China. It was more like being dissolute than being open... Compared to that, being looked at her feet wasn't so bad.

Just don't be so blatant in broad daylight. After all, I am a girl.

Su Xiaoqiang had already assumed in her mind that Lu Mingfei was looking at her feet.

"By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet." Su Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered, "You didn't go to school today, so you should be a junior high school graduate, right? What's your name?"

Lu Mingfei hesitated, not knowing whether he should tell Su Xiaoqiang his name.

In fact, according to my experience in my previous life, at this point in time, I didn’t know Su Xiaoqiang yet.

He and Su Xiaoqiang formed an ill-fated relationship after the start of his first year of high school.

At that time, he was not very good at reading people's minds. He said in front of Su Xiaoqiang that Chen Wenwen was prettier than Su Xiaoqiang, and Su Xiaoqiang ridiculed him for three years.

But since he was reborn, I don’t know if there was some kind of butterfly effect, but many things happened to him that never happened in his previous life.

First, he followed Chu Zihang into the Nibelungen and met Odin and Xia Mi; then Liu Miaomiao inexplicably invited him to join her on her graduation trip; and now he met Su Xiaoqiang in an Internet cafe.

It's like playing a galgame and triggering a hidden circuit.

However, after hesitating for a while, Lu Mingfei told Su Xiaoqiang the truth:
"Lu Mingfei."

He thought about it and felt that even if the timeline changed, there seemed to be no need for him to hide it.

"Which three words?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

"The road of the road, the tomorrow of the bright future, is very ...

"The name is quite strange." Su Xiaoqiang was amazed. "What will the road be like tomorrow?"

“Very wide and open.”

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a few seconds before asking, "Why do you say that?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes: "Tomorrow is Thursday, a workday, so the roads will definitely be very smooth tomorrow and there will be no traffic jams."

"You are such an interesting person. It would be a waste of your talent if you didn't do crosstalk."

Su Xiaoqiang laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to gather a few strands of hair on his forehead, and then he spoke word by word as if he was gently tapping out syllables from the tip of his tongue:
"My name is Su Xiaoqiang, Su of Suzhou, Xiao of dawn, Qiang of the moon, and Qiang of the time-honored and unruly—remember, it's not Qiang of the time-honored and unruly rose."

Lu Mingfei nodded: "I know, I know, the masts and oars that were reduced to ashes."

Su Xiaoqiang frowned, feeling that Lu Mingfei was clearly not wrong, but he always felt something was wrong.

While the two were chatting, the bus stop appeared before their eyes unknowingly.

On weekdays, there were not many people in front of the station, only an elderly grandmother who was carrying a basket of vegetables in one hand and a box of eggs in the other hand, like she was carrying two sledgehammers.

Lu Mingfei wanted to see Su Xiaoqiang off to the car before leaving, but Su Xiaoqiang waved his hand:

"No, no, you go first. I'll call my driver to pick me up."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei nodded and played StarCraft with Su Xiaoqiang in the Internet cafe for two hours. He almost forgot that this guy was actually a lady from a prominent family.

In terms of assets alone, they may be richer than Liu Miaomiao and Zhao Menghua's family.

But Lu Mingfei still hasn’t figured out why Su Xiaoqiang came to the Internet cafe.

Su Xiaoqiang took out a cell phone from her skirt pocket, dialed a number, and the call was connected immediately after a beep.

"Uncle Li, yes, it's me, nothing happened. Come pick me up, I'm at -"

Su Xiaoqiang looked up at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei immediately told him the name of the place.

"Wuliqiao Road Hanting Hotel Bus Stop."

"Wuliqiao Road Hanting Hotel bus stop - boy? No, I didn't, how could it be possible! I was just taking a walk outside."

Lu Mingfei saw that Su Xiaoqiang's ears were suddenly red as if she had a fever. He wondered what the person on the other end of the phone had said to her to make her so angry...

While he was deep in thought, he saw Su Xiaoqiang hang up the phone with a "click" and stared at Lu Mingfei fiercely.

"What, what are you doing?"

"What a crappy place name you reported!" Su Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth.

Lu Mingfei pointed at the bus stop sign, looking innocent. Su Xiaoqiang looked in the direction of Lu Mingfei's finger and saw that the bus stop sign did indeed have the words "Wuliqiao Road Hanting Hotel" written on it.

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he was in the wrong.

"Hmph, forget it, let's just put this behind us." Su Xiaoqiang was sulking, holding his waist with one hand and flipping through his phone with the other hand: "Tell me your phone number."

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei didn't react.

"Cellphone number." Su Xiaoqiang waved the cell phone in front of Lu Mingfei.

“Oh, oh, oh.” Lu Mingfei finally realized, “I don’t have a cell phone yet.”

"what?"

Although Su Xiaoqiang knew that mobile phones were not very popular nowadays, she saw that Lu Mingfei was a student of Shilan Middle School, and students who could afford to attend Shilan Middle School generally came from well-off families, so she preconceived that Lu Mingfei had a mobile phone.

"If you don't have a mobile phone, you must have a QQ number, right?" Su Xiaoqiang's voice suddenly became lighter.

"There are some."

"Tell me your number and I'll add you later."

"9484..."

After reporting his QQ number, Lu Mingfei wanted to stay at the bus stop and wait for Su Xiaoqiang's car to arrive, but Su Xiaoqiang insisted on driving him away.

Su Xiaoqiang finally felt relieved when he saw Lu Mingfei's back disappearing into the alley.

Just kidding, I was almost misunderstood by Uncle Li on the phone just now. If Uncle Li saw Lu Mingfei accompanying him waiting for the car, who knows what would happen.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Su Xiaoqiang felt his ears were a little hot again.

More than ten minutes later, a black Audi A6 stopped in front of the bus stop. Su Xiaoqiang walked down the platform, skillfully opened the door and sat in the back seat.

"Miss, do you want to go back?" asked the driver Uncle Li.

"Let's go back."

Su Xiaoqiang leaned lazily on the back of the chair. Somehow, when the topic of going home was mentioned, Su Xiaoqiang suddenly felt tired.

With a thump of its engine, the Audi roared away, its large wheels kicking up a cloud of dust.

Su Xiaoqiang opened the contacts on his phone, and the three words "Lu Mingfei" suddenly came into his sight.

She saved his QQ here.

"He's such a weird guy, I wonder if he'll be assigned to the same class in high school." Su Xiaoqiang thought to himself, "Let him play StarCraft with me when he's free, it's pretty fun."

Starcraft……

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly realized something strange.

I had just told him my name.

Why did he ask that group of people to call him "Sister Su" when they were in the Internet cafe before?

　Some readers said that there was too much description of the interstellar world. I also felt that since it was my first time writing an online article, I did not control the rhythm well. I submitted all the drafts I had in hand today and quickly finished the interstellar part.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)