C192 Counter-abuse

"The 22nd computer section. We're in trouble this time." Fang Yuhao smiled bitterly without end. When he spoke, he raised his eyebrows towards that side. There, there were people who had been waiting for a long time. Coincidentally, our school's nemesis, the Shanghai Polytechnic Academy, had always looked down on the surrounding school competition with its center. They were notorious for this