Team K's points suddenly stopped, frozen!
"What's happening? Is it stuck?"
"Stuck? You think this is your crappy home network? This is the grandmaster tournament!"
"Ah, we were so close to catching up, it's so frustrating to watch."
"Did Team K run into some sort of problem? Why aren't they moving?"
Everyone had thought they were about to witness a comeback, and the excitement on their faces momentarily stalled as they started whispering among themselves.
"Wait, look at Team K's big screen."
As soon as this was said, everyone turned their eyes to the corner of the room.
Lu Wenjin and his team's computer screens, which should have been filled with dense lines of code, were now pitch black with a white flag waving non-stop in the middle.
Everyone: "???"
"This is, they've got a virus, right?"
"It's pretty tragic, but I can't help but laugh. Who created this virus, the design is just too much."
