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His motivation was unprecedented, and he even specially issued a new strategy announcement.

"The strategy of "The Idol King 2" made me exhausted. I have rested for the past few days and recharged my batteries. I feel that I have recovered. Next time I plan to make a derivative war chess game of the famous light novel Dark series. "Silver Comes into the World Fantasy", while you are preparing, if you have any ideas, you can also talk about it. I know this game has been out for a while, but it is never too late for good things. In addition, in order to collect reference, I collected a black fantasy & The BD of the offline publicity event linked with the beginning of silver, there is a private message from the brothers."

Chapter 110 [-] I'm Scared

Fighting night video game city, a horizontal version of the fighting area.

FTG (fighting game) can be called the fairest e-sports. The battle map has almost no impact on the outcome. There are no additional equipment and systems that increase or decrease values. The performance of the characters is slightly different, and the attack and defense judgments are accurate.1v1 with a real man who meets in a narrow road, even if there is only a trace of blood left, he has the possibility of turning defeat into victory in an instant. If he loses, there is no teammate who can blame him, which is very hardcore.

If you want to become a master in this field, you must have a tenacious heart that refuses to admit defeat, as well as a lot of hard work, which is not comparable to those casual people who grab claw machines.

Therefore, the horizontal version of the fighting area has always been the area with the strongest killing spirit here, which is not comparable to the innocence of whack-a-mole players and the self-challenge of drummers.Players who come and go here are either shy or enthusiastic, please drink, exchange pleasantries, and flatter each other.

But every time they sat down to compete for a game, the smiling faces and those slightly squinted eyes were full of the terrifying desire to kill their opponents, and the killing intent turned into brute force, destroying the durable keys.If it is a pity to lose, it must be a few more games until the shame is avenged, which is very awkward and difficult.

Where there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes.This place is like a post station in the dust of the Western Regions, there are fledgling newbies, resting wanderers, and born masters thinking about love and hatred.

The man has been sitting for more than an hour, playing the latest "Fist of the End 4", there is a glass of water in front of him, most of which has been drunk.He was single-player silently, the AI ​​with the highest difficulty was like paper in front of him, it would rot if he poked it, and the machine would explode soon. He repeatedly inserted coins and continued to play single-player.

Few people will take the initiative to ask him to apply for a match, and some have the mentality of playing the teaching bureau.Because this guy is one of the old faces here, and his strength is strong enough to put the regional champions in a tough fight.

But there will always be dragons crossing the river.

"In Xiajinshan Road, I heard that Chuan Shengchun, one of the top eight fighters, and Ban Qiaoyuan, the third runner-up of Evo the year before, often practice here, so I came here specially to ask the two masters for advice." Walking over in a servant's way, he grabbed a player who was about to go home to collect his clothes.

"It's not a coincidence that you came here. Chuansheng is looking for a girlfriend, and he hasn't come for half a month." The boy glanced at him.

"Last year, he stopped in the quarterfinals because he underestimated the enemy. This year, it's fine if he doesn't practice hard, but he is obsessed with Fengyue? How can he improve his strength?" The young man frowned and snorted coldly, "Well, where is Banqiaoyuan?"

"I just left two hours ago. I went to buy a bus ticket. Now I think I'm dozing off in the car, saying that my parents insisted that he go back for a blind date or something." The boy replied again.

"Are you late?" the young man sighed, "I came here all the way from Osaka, thinking that Tokyo is the lifeblood of the economy, and it should be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I didn't expect that several venues are just superficial. well."

"You Kansai guy, you are so confident after killing a few decorations, dare to directly challenge the world-class powerhouse?" The guy has a bad impression of this person, "Let's talk about it after you win the most powerful one in the field. "

"Then, among the people sitting here, who is the best at fighting?" The inflamed youth looked around, and everyone nearby also cast slightly hostile looks.

"Of course a peerless master, can it be me?" The boy clicked his tongue.

"Oh? Apart from Chuan Shengchun and Banqiao Yuan, you actually have other peerless masters here?" The young man froze for a moment, not afraid of being overjoyed, his fighting spirit surged.

"No, his battle nickname is "Peerless Master". "The guy explained.

The young man's smile froze slightly, feeling a little speechless, but he still asked: "Then who is it?"

"At three o'clock, that's the one who's been calling the man-machine all the time. Hey, I'm alone again today, hehe, okay." The guy pointed casually, and there seemed to be something in his words, and he smiled inexplicably gloating twice, and left up.

The young man who got the new information strode forward, first stood a little far away, watched the man's operation, then approached, slightly turned his head and shook the flirtatious streaked bangs, calmly Hotly said: "You are the "peerless master"?They say you're the best fighter out of these guys, is that true? "

The man raised his eyes a little, kept moving his hands, and said in an indifferent tone: "I'm just a front-line goalkeeper, everyone is just modest."

"Anything is fine." The young man put the motorcycle helmet in his hand aside, "Have a plate?"

"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone." The man reached for the water and switched to one-handed operation.

"It's okay, I think, it shouldn't take much time." The young man said naturally.

The man stopped drinking water, paused for a few seconds, and asked, "What are you playing?"

"Just your "Mo Quan 4"." The dyed young man sat down nearby with great carelessness.

"rule."

"No."

"Luck."

"He who wins tastes victory."

"Heh, let's choose someone." The man took a game coin from his desktop and put it in for his opponent.

The cursors of 1P and 2P sprinted over the miniature avatars of many characters, and both of them locked the characters to be used in just a few seconds.Entering the battle interface, the old man in a long gown and the shirtless burly man looked at each other from a distance, and made gestures of asking for advice.

The nearby players saw this, and some even came over to watch the excitement.

At the moment when the countdown ended, the crisp and pleasant sound of crackling keys suddenly resounded, and the strong man took a step forward, jab followed by elbows, his moves were extremely fierce, and his powerful muscles pushed the thin old man back.The young man in Stretch made a strong attack to gain the upper hand at the beginning, he tapped his fingers frantically, inputting commands one after another, the strong man ran rampant like a mad bull under his control, full of suppression.In contrast, the old man in long gown is only a passive defense, which minimizes loss.

The styles of the two are clear at a glance, highlighting the "reckless" played by young people and the "turtle" played by men.

The background of the map is the temple fair street with red lights and green colors. The little chubby is pestering his parents to buy candied haws. On the antique tall buildings stands young women in Tang suits. Under the guidance of dragon balls, the dragon dancers hold dragon tools and accompany the drums. Xianglong As if being infused with life, the dazzling fireworks exploded in the clear evening sky, making the night more colorful.

The old man and the strong man broke away from this celebration and joy, and engaged in a life-and-death confrontation.

"You can't win if you just defend blindly," said the young man.

One-third of the time passed, the old man in the long coat had already worn out more than half of his health, and he was in a healthy state, and his energy bar was far ahead.Being able to constantly defuse his attacks is indeed stronger than the opponents he encountered before, but if it's just that, it's inevitable that he will be defeated by one penetration and three defeats.

"Then use your big move and finish me off quickly." The man said unhurriedly, his words were somewhat provocative.

Stimulate the law?

If the combo is interspersed with a certain kill, if it is not hit, there will be a fatal backswing, but for the highlighted youth who has mastered the combo to the level of a one-click script, there is no need to consider the possibility of failure.The only thing to do is to enter the killing line and open the gap in the opponent's defense.

The old man is strong and strong, and the strong man is chasing and fighting fiercely. The fireworks that are constantly blooming in the sky cover them with layers of colorful lights.The brawny man used his fists and small skills continuously, and finally, after an uppercut, the young man's eyes shone brightly.

The time has come.

With his game understanding and mental arithmetic ability, the high-speed combo has already filled the opponent's hidden defense slot, and the next move will definitely shatter the defensive posture.

The strong man punched straight in the middle, and only heard a sound like glass breaking. The bamboo-like body of the old man in long coat finally trembled, and the stream of fighting spirit exploded from his body. His defensive posture collapsed, and he inevitably fell back.

This is a wonderful opportunity, and the ultra-killing order to provoke youth has even been entered in advance.But at this moment, he was not the only one whose hand speed was soaring. The man changed from his previous indifference, and his fingertips were flying.

What's the use of doing this when the character is out of control?Just a futile struggle.The picky youth shook his head secretly.

Accompanied by the completion of the input of the familiar ultra-killing command, the strong man will burst out all the power he has accumulated so far in a second, and instantly empty the remaining blood volume of the old man in long gown.

But it wasn't the opponent whose blood volume was dropping rapidly, but the strong man himself!

The long-clothed old man finally showed his fangs, and his hands were like snakes and bayonets, and he made moves one after another, every time he waved his hands, blood droplets could be splashed.The young man's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while. The enemy should be in an uncontrollable state of shattered defenses. His super kill will be perfect, and he can't be interrupted at all.

"Blocking, it's just a castrated version." The man seemed to know the doubts of others, and explained kindly, "It takes one breath to block the opponent without injury at the moment of the opponent's attack."

"But that should knock the enemy back to the ground, it's impossible to do it one after the other." The dyed young man said in a deep voice.

"Using this move while the defense is shattered will not bounce the opponent away." The man chuckled.

"This is a BUG." The dyed youth reacted.

"You said yes, there are no rules." The man said with a smile, and he did not slow down his operations while speaking. The old man in the long coat seemed to want to take revenge for all the oppression he had suffered throughout the round. He took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Ultimate, full of blood.

It doesn't matter, he is not angry enough to take me away.The provocative youth thought to himself.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The dizzying combo is finally coming to an end. In the picture, the old man in a long coat is stepping forward, with black and white lights flashing wildly in his hand, and he uses his finger as a sword to stab the strong man's head at an extreme distance. At the heart, the sharp aura pierced through the chest like a sword, leaving sharp scars in the air behind him.After the two damage calculations were over, the strong man was knocked into the air from a distance, and his blood volume had dropped to a very dangerous level.

But not dead.

In fighting games, as long as you can still act, there are infinite possibilities.

The young man calmly commanded the strong man to get up, but at this critical moment, the man left both hands of the joystick and the keys, reaching for the water glass and checking the messages on the phone.

What does this mean?underestimate me?

The young man was burning with anger in his heart, the strong man propped up his scarred body and rushed towards the motionless old man in long gown, but halfway, he seemed to tripped and kicked a stone, in short, he bent his knees and fell straight down.

burp.

The strong man's blood volume, which was like a candle in the wind, was really blown out by the wind from nowhere, and he lost.

"Death point, within four seconds after being hit by this move, in addition to defense, as long as you take action, your blood will be deducted according to the moving distance." 4》I don’t understand deeply enough.”

"Are you trying to lure me into a bait?" the dyed young man asked in a low voice.

"No need, even if you don't act, I can send a wave remotely, and you will still die." The man fiddled with the phone, and said naturally, "I do have news to read, I really don't want to mock you."

"—!"

The dyed young man clenched his fists, the flames of war raging in his heart.

"Hello? Where have you been? I've been sitting here for almost two hours." The man stretched out his hand to signal a pause, and tilted his head to make a phone call, "Oh, we're there, are you on the slide? Okay, let me come over."

"I'm sorry, the person I was waiting for is here. See you later." The man turned around to apologize, and got up to leave with water.

"The battle is not over yet, and you want to run away?!" The dyed young man grabbed the man's sleeve, "Leave after the fight!"

"That's right! Let's go after the fight!" The players watching the excitement behind them also stared and booed like an angry King Kong.

This made the young man feel a little strange. He himself came to kick the club, so why did this group of locals stand on the same side as him, a foreigner?Shouldn't they be allies?

"I really don't want to fight anymore, I'm going to find someone." The man repeatedly declined.

"A few minutes, don't delay the matter!" The young man who was dyed in color said sonorously, "Sit down!"

The man sat back helplessly, and then continued to touch the joystick.

2 minute later.

The man left his seat quite smoothly and walked away in a hurry.

Stirring the youth, Jin Shandao looked at the one wearing three on the screen and fell silent.

A group of theatergoers behind him also began to comment and give pointers.

"Oh, it's really useless, let alone two exchanges for one, three exchanges for one haven't been done, it's just a lot of experience in the world."

"Even slowing down his pace, wasting his time, and making him late is useless."

"I still want to wait for his little girlfriend to come and watch him lose and embarrass himself. It's boring. Let's go."

The moviegoers withdrew while talking, leaving the Osaka man to think about life.

...

After almost a month, Yin Ze finally saw Sakura again in this video game city.

Shimadzu Nobunaga's writing has already gone crazy, and he has accumulated so many double activities before, so this time he must squeeze out the welfare value of Sakura-san, who also has a platinum membership card.

"The offline team rewards for BioKiller 3 must be obtained. It doesn't matter if you play seriously or not, but you must sign up with me, otherwise it won't count." The man walked quickly towards a fashionable sportswear, The girl holding ice cream, "There will be "Magic Castle 2" and "Jumping Smash Bros" after that, today's schedule is very busy."

"Sorry, I guess I won't be able to team up with you today." Sakura Mio gave him a rare smile.

"What do you mean? If you don't form a team with me, then who do you accompany? You came here to bask in the sun?" The man was dissatisfied.

"It's with me."

A cute voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, and even a little afraid because of the perennial laning disadvantage, suddenly appeared.

A figure protruded from behind Sakura-san.

"WoKao!" The man even spoke his native dialect subconsciously.

"Hey, it's the first time we meet outside of work like this, Junior-kun."

Hidaka Mana waved the white ice cream of the same style as Sakura-san, and greeted with a smile.

Chapter 110 Fourth, Shame

Today's dream of collecting all the rewards for a two-person team has come to nothing.

Yin Ze bit the straw, holding the half glass of water, leaning against the wall tired and unloved, silently looking at the two fighting side by side in front of him.They are playing cooperative mode, gopher eradication battle.One person is in charge of the left side, the other is in charge of the right side, and the rubber hammer is swung vigorously. Every time a gopher is hit, there will be a few laughs, just like the Vikings who cut off the enemy's head and started to roar passionately.

Although it is the highest difficulty, the speed at which the gopher retracts its head is unexpected, but after all, it is a collaboration between two people, and the score is quite good after the calculation, and even entered this month's leaderboard.

Sakura Mioone and Hidaka Mana threw away their hammers and gave high fives in celebration.

"It's so strong." The man applauded in a very formulaic way.

"That is, unity is strength." The younger senior raised his head proudly.

"What do you want to play next?" Sakura Mio sound had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of seriousness.

"This one is pretty good, do you want to play a few more games?" The junior year senior didn't want to make progress, he just wanted to copy success.

"There are still many interesting things, let's play motorcycles." Sakura Mio suggested.

"I can't ride."

"It's fun if you haven't ridden before. It's quite simple and fun. Come on, let me tell you some tricks!" Sakura Mioyin led the people to the virtual drag racing area with ease.

Perhaps it was to let the seniors who are new to this game directly appreciate the fun. They first chose the personal props competition where they would do everything in their power to win.Sakura-san was able to start with nitrogen, and he rode the dust, but he kept accompanying girls of the same age to familiarize themselves with the game and the track. Naturally, he was attacked and disturbed by other enemies who surpassed them a few laps, but all of them were attacked by Sakura-san. All respond with rockets, tire spikes, smoke mines, and chaos balls.

Once, Hidaka Mana was almost blown out of the track with a landmine and fell into the abyss. She was blown back in mid-air by Sakura-san who was behind, and the track was artificially corrected.

This wave of maneuvers was simply outrageous. Yin Ze, who was standing on the flanks to block the damage for them and shook into Parkinson's with the car, was dumbfounded and called Unbelievable! Amazing!