practice falsehood

Chapter 3 003 Drunken tiger beats fiercely: ↓→·P
Based on Chen Hao's current level of experience, he could only see some of the Southern style's heels and heels from this strong man, but could not tell what kind of boxing and martial arts the opponent was practicing.

In addition, he didn't know why he heard the rolling muffled thunder from the other party's breathing, thinking that he had the same hallucination as during the day.

The most important thing was that the muffled thunder fell in his ears, and the originally calm Qi and blood in Chen Hao's body seemed to be pulled by a certain force, and began to accelerate and agitate.

So much so that the goosebumps that just appeared, in the blink of an eye, seemed to form iron broad beans, locking the surging heat in his body.

"Haha! I haven't played this Double Dragon Fighting game for more than ten years, and I finally cleared it for my boss!"

"It's a pity that my technique is a bit rusty, and I needed two more coins to pass the level."

Just when Chen Hao was in a strange state, the strong man who was squatting suddenly stood up and talked to himself.

It turned out that the arcade game character he controlled had knocked the BOSS to the ground, and the screen of the mini arcade began to scroll and play the finale screen.

When the strong man stood up from the mini arcade machine, Chen Hao had a clear view of the opponent's facial features under the light cast by the convenience store.

It was a very representative face, with squinting eyes, a big nose, and a personalized instant noodle head.

If it weren't for the opponent's height of at least 1.9 meters, and the body shape was completely out of line, Chen Hao thought he saw the international superstar Uncle Long coming to Wenfeng Ancient Street for filming.

"Crossing the sea of ​​Eight Immortals, downstream at the feet of Lingxu."

"Zuiquan has practiced well, and his foundation is solid, but he hasn't realized his true meaning yet, and he can't hold his blood."

"Boy, who are you, Chen Kuifeng?" The strong man who resembled Uncle Long grinned, looking familiar.

But as soon as the other party stood up, the thunderous sound heard in Chen Hao's ears became even louder!
It was as if a summer thunderstorm was living in the other person's body, with constant roars.

"You know my grandfather?" Chen Hao hurriedly stopped listening to the annoying Lei Yin, and asked with his eyes wide open.

This was the first time he saw this strong man, and when he heard the man reciting the drunken eight immortals fist song from his family so easily, Chen Hao's curiosity aroused even more.

"Chen Kuifeng is your grandfather?"

"Oh! I remember!"

"The old drunkard sent a message before saying that he brought a baby by the river and came back to raise him as a grandson."

"It's you kid!" The strong man suppressed the smile on his face, first looked Chen Hao up and down, and then took a look at the back of Chen Hao's concealed right hand.

"This damn thing turned out to be in your hands... I really didn't expect it! Is there really God's will in this world?"

"Forget it, since you have come to this place and met a real person, knowing the whereabouts of this ghost thing is not in vain."

"Go back and report a letter to fool those four old ghosts. They don't dare to ask more questions." The strong man hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes narrowed as if he had some countermeasures.

"That...uncle, do you know this mark?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Why can't others see it!" Chen Hao asked hastily.

After struggling all afternoon to figure out the origin of this strange brand, Chen Hao naturally wanted to find out the matter when he met an insider.

"This mark is a good thing!"

"However, your martial arts are too poor, and you haven't even realized your intentions. It's a good thing to know in advance and not see it."

"When did you hold Dan... Oh! That's right! You should call it Jiuduan of Wushu, and you also need to send out a small book with the golden dragon logo. It's very funny."

"Once you get that little notebook, someone will tell you the origin of this mark." The strong man showed a playful smile, and finally took out a beer bottle from nowhere and drank it on his own.

It's just that after hearing the inexplicable words of the strong man, the doubts on Chen Hao's face became more serious.

He knew that the small book with the Golden Dragon logo was an officially certified nine-dan martial arts certificate.

But the problem is that there are only a handful of martial artists with a nine-dan martial arts rating in the entire Huaguo.

Chen Hao is only at the third-dan level now. If he wants to reach the ninth-dan level in one step, he may not have a chance even if he practices for another 100 years!
Because martial arts is like many things. You may not be rewarded if you work hard. It also depends on personal talent and opportunity.

Chen Hao's talent can only be regarded as ordinary, otherwise he would have developed his dark energy long ago.

……

Perhaps because he saw Chen Hao's surprise and his own level of cultivation, after saying a few confusing words, the strong man first drank the can of beer in his hand, and then drank it in his thick palm. He turned over and pulled out a coin.

The coin flipped back and forth between the strong man's five fingers, as if a close-up magician was showing off his hand speed.

"Since you are the grandson of the old alcoholic, I'll help you for the time being! It just so happens that there is only one coin left after playing a few games. It would be a pity to waste it..." After finishing speaking, the strong man tossed the coin, and there was A bright silver parabola flashed in the air, and it fell into the coin slot of the mini arcade machine with a ding-dong sound.

"Help me?" Chen Hao didn't understand what the other party meant, but was shocked by the way the other party tossed the coin.

From a few meters away, he casually tossed a coin the size of a fingernail into the small coin slot.

Such clever force control makes Chen Hao's scalp tingle just thinking about it!

After putting in this coin, the mini arcade machine next to me automatically jumped to the character selection screen at the beginning of the game.

There are ten boxes in total, and the boxes are full of fighting characters with different shapes.

Chen Hao has been playing in game arcades on the ancient streets since he was a child. Although he mostly played the more popular King of Fighters and Street Fighter, he was somewhat impressed by this "Double Dragon Fighting".

It's just that when he saw the character with instant noodles and a big nose in the lower right corner of the ten squares, he was stunned!
Because the appearance of that character is almost exactly the same as the strong man beside him!
"Is this the drunkard who used to watch other people play when he was a kid?"

"It looks like it was designed according to Uncle Long's template. I remember the name is...Cheng Fu..." Chen Hao's eyes widened, and he was about to ask the strong man for clarification.

Looking back, he saw that the strong man had left a hundred meters away at some point, and his figure appeared on the embankment along the river on the side of the ancient street.

It was already late at night, and there were no tourists strolling by the riverside. Suddenly, a demonic wind blew up on the originally peaceful river, and the wisps of white mist that originally appeared on the river turned into thousands of troops and rushed towards the river. The turbulence gathers on the embankment.

As the mist gathered and became thicker, the figure of the strong man completely disappeared into the thick white mist, leaving only the fragmented words of "when the fake is true, the true is also false, there is nothing but nothing" Surrounded by Chen Hao's ears.

In addition, the character selection frame of the mini arcade was switched to the avatar of the [Cheng Hu] character at some point.

As the countdown at the top of the screen ends, the game screen begins to officially enter.

And an extremely strange data box popped up in the upper right corner of Chen Hao's sight:

【Name: Chen Hao】

[Boundary: Brightness and Consummation]

[Skill: Drunken Fist Lv0 (100/100)]

【Source: 0.12】

[Tip: If a qualified upgrade conversion object is detected, do you want to extract it? 】

[Transformation object: Double Dragon fighting game character - Cheng Fu]

[Conversion consumption: 0.1]

[Extraction result: unknown]

[Would you like to turn falsehood into truth? 】

【YES】or【NO】

"What the hell is this?"

"Add some attribute panels for practice?"

Chen Hao was dazed at first, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that the data box was always in sight, and then he was sure that he had encountered a badly written golden finger panel in a web novel.

Fortunately, there were enough strange things encountered today. For such a multiple-choice question before him, Chen Hao pressed the [YES] button for confirmation without thinking too much.

With a ding sound, the entire panel erupted with a golden flash.

Soon a golden square similar to a game prompt popped up:

[Successfully transformed for the first time, and obtained the fighting skill of "Double Dragon Fighting" character Chenghu - Drunken Fist Lv1]

"Drunken fist?!"

"Southern or northern?"

Chen Hao's eyes widened, the name of this boxing technique was all too familiar to him.

With no time to react, he only felt a wave of unfamiliar memories pouring into his body.

It was about the drunken boxing experience learned by the game character Cheng Hu. From learning drunken boxing with the teacher to mastering it, and then to the PK combat experience with every opponent character in "Double Dragon Fighting", it all poured into Chen at this moment. Hao's body.

【Huanglongjiao：→↓·P】

【Drunken tiger beats fiercely: ↓→·P】

[Flying feet: ↓←·P]

[Parry and block: ←↓·P]

[Drunk Tiger Lures Victory: ↓→·PP]

[Drunk Tiger Nanta: →↓·PP]

Chenghu's Zuiquan moves, from pile skills to practice and then to fighting, are rolling in his brain's memory like a slideshow.

In addition, Chen Hao's body also began to twitch involuntarily following this strange memory, a stream of sweat visible to the naked eye evaporated on his body, and his whole body was like a deflated ball.

It was a strange piece of muscle memory, in which Chengfu Drunken Fist's power-generating skills of every move and style were recorded. After instilling it into Chen Hao's body, it was imprinted on Chen Hao's body like a program loop.

After these strange drunken fist moves were completely transformed into Chen Hao's physical instincts.

He looked like he had just come out of a sauna for several hours!
His clothes were soaked all over, and he stumbled out a few meters away with frivolous steps. He collapsed on the steps under Wenfeng Tower, raising his neck and breathing heavily.

"It's actually not the northern sect, nor the southern sect. It's a brand new style of Drunken Master... And my martial arts level... seems to have improved a lot in one breath..."

Chen Hao's mind was in confusion. He pressed one hand on the bluestone steps and suddenly felt a slight coldness in the palm of his hand. His heart skipped a beat, accompanied by a tingling sensation.

It seemed as if something spurted out from the palm of my hand!

This sudden stress response made Chen Hao raise his hand in fright.

I saw a sweat-stained palm print on the originally flat bluestone steps.

And within the outline of the palm print, a row of fine needle marks not only pierced the bluestone brick, but also shrunk Chen Hao's pupils into the shape of needle eyes in shock.

"Spray like a needle!"

"I... have I developed a dark energy?"

　Three chapters in a row, this chapter is also full of details.

　　In fact, these three chapters are gone once they are saved and published. The follow-up is all about editing old books.

　　PS: P in arcade fighting games means any key, A means light punch, B means light kick, C means heavy punch, and D means heavy kick.

　　When I was young, I played with four squares, but when I grew up, I played 2000 in one, and the sequence of keys was disrupted, so that my level of King of Fighters dropped significantly.

　　I used to be a single currency that abused the whole school (laughs). I was good at 97 Resurrection, 98 Ultimate Edition, 2002 Resurrection, all of which are cheating versions with unlimited energy (cover your face)

　　I'm better at playing Double Dragon Fighting with Big Pig, Cheng Hu has never played it haha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)