Chapter 569 Another Game

Cheng Siyan didn't know what to say, and looked around worriedly.

This... Howling and Yu Jin just finished the game yesterday. I even heard that when Xinhuo and Wuthering Heights were fighting last night, there was a noisy voice that sounded like Yu Jin's Wei Chen. Today, these two groups of people met here, and it wouldn't be... eh.

Just as Cheng Siyan was thinking about what to do if there was a conflict between the two sides, she heard a very obvious sneer.

[Oh? ] Su Muqiu turned her head curiously and looked over.

Zhao Yuzhe looked left and right, and saw the situation over there. He walked straight over. There was no pitching machine, but he stood next to the pitching machine that Fang Rui occupied and was originally occupied by Lao Lin. He picked up a ball and threw it directly.

With a bang, the ball went in.

Zhao Yuzhe glanced at Fang Rui, and directly picked up another ball and threw it hard.

Damn it. Fang Rui cursed inwardly, and pushed Lin Jingyan aside. He put in the coins again, and the first ball went into the pocket in a perfect parabola.

The third ball over there, the second ball over here, one ball after another.

"Haha, seniors are seniors, and their hands are starting to become clumsy?"

"It's much better than some children. Why do you need two hands to pitch? Haven't you changed your habit of hitting the ball in kindergarten? This is the pitching posture!"

"No matter what posture, it's good as long as it can go in." Zhao Yuzhe responded casually, but his hand slipped and he missed a ball. The score between the two was tied, and Fang Rui's laughter became continuous.

The two seemed to be completely at odds. They didn't stop after one round. Before the score was announced, they started a new round at the same time. The two stared at each other, and their original accuracy had developed to see who could pitch faster later...

Lin Jingyan, who was next to him, originally planned to stay here to help stop a conflict, but looking at the current situation, both sides... are children, there shouldn't be any conflicts, right?

"Lin... Captain Lin, I remember you're good at billiards. Want to play with me?" Lin Jingyan turned his head and saw Ruan Yongbin holding a cue and motioning twice.

Lin Jingyan looked at Tang Hao over there. Tang Hao was watching Qiu Fei play a fighting game behind him. Although it was a human-computer game, Tang Hao was still watching very seriously. When he noticed Lin Jingyan's sight, he nodded to Lin Jingyan in a friendly manner and continued to watch Qiu Fei play the fighting game.

Lin Jingyan responded with a smile and nodded to Ruan Yongbin: "Let's play together."

"... Let's play together?" Qiu Fei turned his head and asked. It was uncomfortable to have a rogue player standing behind him all the time, especially when this person was Tang Hao.

"I haven't played it before." Tang Hao shook his head, looked at it, and sat down: "Is it the same as the one on the computer?"

"It's a little newer than that one, and the rest are similar. It's the same as the King of Fighters on the computer, except that the direction keys have become joysticks and the keys have become buttons." Qiu Fei explained.

...

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and asked in doubt: "...Combine moves?"

"..."Qiu Fei was silent for two or three seconds by this sudden question: "You...used simple release on the computer?"

Tang Hao did not speak.

"Wait a minute...I'll find the order of moves for you. For you, it should be almost the same after a glance. Street Fighter is mainly about hand speed and reaction time. Experience...is also very important, but I haven't studied it to that extent." Qiu Fei sighed, took out his mobile phone, and the two began to study.

"You shouldn't throw it there!" Lao Wei leaned against the glass baffle, observed carefully, and then turned his head to command: "No, no, not there, a little more to the left, yes, yes, that's it. Although it's a little less than the place you threw just now, there is no one on top of another, so it must be easier to push."

"Is it true?" Lin Feng asked half-doubtfully, and then threw a few coins to the place Lao Wei said. It seemed to be closer to the drop position, but it didn't fall after all.

"It's just a little bit left, do you have any coins left?" Old Wei asked anxiously.

"No..."

"Hurry up and find Liu Hao to get it. Look for yourself. If it falls, you will be rich!" Old Wei bewitched.

Lin Feng nodded seriously, then turned around and walked towards Liu Hao. Before he took two steps, he heard the rustling sound of a pile of coins falling.

Lin Feng stopped and turned his head stiffly. Old Wei was squatting there with a smile on his face, pouring coins into his bucket. When he saw Lin Feng turning his head, he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "How about it, see what I said! It's just a little bit left..."

Damn, Huang Shao's evaluation of this lady is really not wrong at all. What he said must not be believed. Lin Feng felt very upset and wanted to curse, but he was embarrassed to curse. But it was uncomfortable to hold it in. After standing straight for a while, he turned around and left.

I don't want to play this coin pusher in my life, because as soon as I play it, I can definitely think of Captain Wei's mean face just now.

Lin Feng looked depressed, looking left and right, and his teammates from Howling basically found something they wanted to play, either a racing simulation that can only be played by themselves, or playing with people they know, or competing with the people from Ember...

Eh? Why are Fang Rui and Zhao Yuzhe playing Three Kingdoms together? Lin Feng walked over curiously and took a closer look. He found that these two people were starting to play tricks on each other. After all... it was really tiring to just shoot basketballs...

Bang!

A dull sound rang out, and Lin Feng was startled. He turned his head and saw that the boxing ball fell heavily. The number on the monitor made Lin Feng smack his lips.

Captain Sun... has this... hand... really been injured? Are you kidding?

"Here." Sun Zheping's voice interrupted Lin Feng's thinking, and he handed Lin Feng a pair of boxing gloves in his hand. Lin Feng was startled and quickly took it.

Captain Sun invited him to play together. If he didn't play, would he use himself as a sandbag next?

"Wait." Lin Feng, who was about to put it on, was stopped by Sun Zheping, and then a small bag was handed over.

Lin Feng looked at the small bag blankly, and then looked at Sun Zheping.

"Public items are not used by many people. It's not good to spread bacteria. Wear disposable gloves." Sun Zheping explained.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took the disposable gloves, looking at Sun Zheping's back.

This senior Sun... is not as arrogant as the rumors say?

Seems... quite gentle?

Moreover, judging from the small number of customers in this video game city on weekends, 80% of them have not been used by many people, right?

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, opened the small package, and put on disposable gloves.

Then, punch.

"Damn, Lao Sun, come and help!" Zhang Jiale's roar came, and Sun Zheping, who was thinking about what to do next, looked over.

Zhang Jiale was sitting in front of a large fishing machine and pressing buttons desperately. Opposite him sat Guo Yang, who was howling, and a substitute who was howling. The two turned around and harassed Zhang Jiale's target fish crazily. The main point was that even if they couldn't catch the fish, they couldn't let Zhang Jiale score. At present, Zhang Jiale's score has been stagnant for a long time.

"Come on, sit down, let them see what a bloody scene of flowers is." Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth and said.

...

Childish.

Sun Zheping curled his lips, hesitated for a moment, and sat down next to Zhang Jiale.

However, it's good to relax like this occasionally.

"Damn, I can't dance anymore. If I were two years younger, I would let you know what a dancing god is, okay?" Lu Liang walked down from the dance machine panting, cursing and shouting at Bai Shu on it.

"Uh... Brother Lu, it seems that two years ago you said that you had great physical strength two years ago." Bai Shu added a knife.

Lu Liang fell silent, glanced at Liu Hao who was studying the doll over there, and grabbed people over: "Don't study this, catching one is enough to buy three, go, teach this kid a lesson."

"Ah? Ah... Wait, Senior Lu." Liu Hao wanted to walk down in a panic, but Lu Liang had already helped to throw the coins in.

As the music started, Liu Hao moved his body stiffly.

Compared to Bai Shu's coquettish dance next to him... it was indeed a little worse.

Cheng Siyan watched this scene from a distance, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. All the reporters accompanying the team knew one thing very well, that is, the professional players who looked glamorous and cold in front of others were actually a group of children who never grew up.

She had seen the helplessness of professional players because of their families' urging to get married, and she had also participated in the discussion of gossip and research on cosmetics by Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng, a group of female professional players.

The filter for professional players can be said to have been broken into pieces a long time ago.

However, every time she saw the harmony like this scene in front of her, she still couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.

"Sister Cheng, here." Li Wen walked over with a smile and motioned Cheng Siyan to get the milk tea.

He was holding two large bags in his hands, and Fang Shijing beside him was also holding two large bags in his hands.

Looking at the bright smile of the boy in front of her, Cheng Siyan couldn't say the words "don't drink it to lose weight" at all, and hurriedly helped Li Wen carry two bags. This kid is also a little straight man: "Well, why did you buy so much?"

"Well? Not much, bought according to the number of people." Li Wen tilted his head: "Oh, everyone from Howling also has it."

"Is that so..." Cheng Siyan laughed.

There is not much to say between professional teams, but how can there be any sharp conflicts between professional players? The opponents who fought to the death on the field this season may become teammates fighting side by side in the next season.

This circle is like this, all children are chasing for their dreams, but it is so cruel, and only one team can realize their dreams in the end.

Cheng Siyan distributed milk tea, and did not forget to say that it was bought by Team Li. The people of the Howling Team did not refuse. If it was bought by other people in Yu Jin, they probably wouldn't dare to accept it, but if it was Li Wen, there would probably be no problem.

The two teams who had been playing for a while gathered together and took a halftime break.

After Tang Hao drank two sips, he looked up at Li Wen who was tasting the milk tea attentively, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Captain Li, when are you leaving?"

"Damn, what do you mean, our Xiao Wen just invited you to drink milk tea and you are in a hurry to send us away, right?" Fang Rui immediately stood up and said.

"..."Tang Hao looked at this guy speechlessly: "I mean, if it's evening, let's have a meal together later?"

"Drinking milk tea is not enough, you want us to treat you to a meal!"

"Captain Wei, your intention to treat us is a bit obvious!"

"Is it so obvious? No, right? Well, Lao Lin and Lao Fang, where is the largest star-rated hotel in N city and the rating of the tire shop?" Wei Chentian turned around and asked shamelessly.

"Be a human being..."

There was a burst of laughter again.

After a brief rest, the others began to look for things they wanted to play in groups of twos and threes. This time, they were not as nervous as when they first arrived.

Fang Shijing was pulled onto the billiard table by Lin Jingyan, and Zhao Yuzhe got on the table behind him. This was the first time Lin Jingyan knew that he was good at billiards. Although his strength worked wonders, the sticks basically had the ball. This made Lin Jingyan a little surprised. Some can't stand it.

Qiu Fei did not continue playing arcade games with Tang Hao. Instead, he and Liu Hao played with the zombie-fighting machine that Wei Chen and Fang Rui played at the beginning. While playing, the two of them chatted about the staff turnover in Excellent Era in the past. , Liu Hao's words were more or less... a little guilty, but also a little relieved.

Sun Zheping did not continue playing in the fishing arcade with Zhang Jiale. He stood behind Li Wen and Tang Hao and watched the two playing Street Fighter.

After fighting Qiu Fei, Tang Hao felt that he had gained some skills. He had just made an appointment with Li Wen. Looking at this kid, he didn't look like the kind of person who hangs out in arcades. Although he is also a beginner. Scholar, but... at least it won't be a problem to win two games against Li Wen, who is new to him, right?

only……

[Xiao Wen, you have regressed a bit. You didn’t even pick up the move just now. The mistake was more or less big. 】Su Muqiu said critically.

Li Wen didn't say anything, just smiled. It was indeed a long time since he played.

Tang Hao watched silently as his opponent defeated him in several matches. Even the combined blood volume consumed by the several matches did not reach the health bar of a tube: "No more fighting..."

"Well...then I can..."

"It's getting late, let's go eat." Tang Hao promptly interrupted what Li Wen wanted to say: "What are the taboos?"

"also not……"

"Well, you guys play for a while first, and I'll make a call to make a reservation."

Li Wen acted vigorously and left without giving Li Wen any chance to refute.

Originally, I wanted to say that there was no need for ultimate moves or anything like that. Li Wen looked at Tang Hao's back, but to Team Tang, this was an insult, right?

Finally, I feel that some of my previous touch has returned...