Rebirth Game Tycoon

Early the next morning, Lu Menglin got up to wash, and then went to the vegetable market opposite home to have breakfast. At 9:50, he arrived at the game hall on the downhill road of the school.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the game hall, I saw Xiao Siyan and a few familiar faces who often played arcade machines standing outside the door, looking a little depressed.

Lu Menglin stepped forward and nodded at them, saying hello.

"What's the matter? Don't you go in and play?" Lu Menglin asked casually.

Xiao Si's eyes were full of helpless smiles and shook his head: "Fuck! People are in the bakery, we have no choice but to go in."

"Reserved?" Lu Menglin was taken aback for a moment. The word was very fresh. I only heard of local tyrants who hired restaurants to propose marriage, but never heard of those who hired the arcade hall.

In Liufang, there are a total of three arcade halls. Because it is relatively close to the school, this one has the best business right now.

There used to be a charter plane in the arcade hall, but it’s usually in the latter half of the night. There are no players. Someone can pay 20 or 30 yuan, pack one of the game machines, open the coin slot, and open the coin slot. , Have fun.

It is ten o'clock in the morning on the weekend, which is the prime time of the game hall. Unless someone spends a lot of money, the owner of the game hall will not choose a charter flight.

Lu Menglin had already vaguely guessed who was inside, and only those three cadres and children from other places would have such a bold and generous hand.

However, in this way, ordinary players can be depressed.

Finally, until the weekend holiday, sneaking out of the house to try to get addiction, but was ruthlessly turned away.

Thinking of this, Lu Menglin stretched out his hand to push the hall door.

"The boss won't let in." Xiaosi muttered.

The side door of the game hall was opened, and it was really empty, with only a few people.

Seeing that Lu Menglin was about to enter, the middle-aged uncle who was the owner of the game hall immediately blocked him with his body.

"Let him in." Jiang Jingchuan, who was standing behind the boss, glanced at him, and quickly said when he saw Lu Menglin at the door.

Lu Menglin did not go in directly, but turned his head and smiled at the players outside the door: "Wait a moment, I will tell them!"

After all, Lu Menglin almost got into the game hall from the armpit of the shop owner.

Sure enough, Jiang Jinghong and the three of them had wrapped up the entire game hall.

For the first time, this game hall felt empty.

"What do you mean? It's great to have money to keep people out? Can't you have fun with the people?" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

Xu Hong stared at Lu Menglin with a strange look, as if a wolf had seen its prey, and stared at him.

Jiang Jingchuan sneered and said: "My sister said, it is very serious for her to ask you to teach the King of Fighters and must be treated correctly. So we have wrapped up here. You can start now."

Lu Menglin glanced at it, and Jiang Jinghong was sitting in the seat of the first King of Fighting machine on the left, and was serious about practicing with the computer player.

At this time, Jiang Jingchuan took two steps forward and stuffed the red envelope in Lu Menglin's hand.

"This is tuition, please! My sister is very serious." Jiang Jingchuan said.

Lu Menglin was not polite, and opened the red envelope on the spot. Inside were three brand-new blue hundred-yuan bills, exuding an attractive ink fragrance.

In 1998, when Liufang employees generally had only a monthly salary of five or six hundred yuan, it was absolutely sincere.

You know, the workers in the textile factory worked hard for a month in the harsh environment with cotton wool flying in the sky and loud noises, and they only got 500 yuan.

And Lu Menglin only needs to teach in the game hall for an hour or two, and he can earn a full 300 yuan. This kind of treatment is definitely a high salary in the current high salary.

But obviously, Jiang Jingchuan and Xu Hong didn't see even the slightest surprise on Lu Menglin's face. The impact of the three hundred dollars seemed to have no effect on him.

"Is he wrong?" Jiang Jingchuan's first thought was this.

"I'm afraid this guy has seen the world, there should be something at home." Xu Hong frowned.

Even for Xu Hong, the three hundred yuan is equivalent to a week's pocket money, not a sum that can be underestimated and ignored.

You know, they took the entire game hall all morning, but they just threw one hundred yuan to the boss.

Of course, these three hundred yuan really didn't have any impact on Lu Menglin, a reborn person.

After experiencing the inflation of later generations, two or three hundred yuan is really not a big sum in Lu Menglin's eyes.In other words, he has not yet fully adapted to the prices and purchasing power of 1998, and he has not realized the actual value of 300 yuan at all.

Lu Menglin walked behind Jiang Jinghong. She is wearing a red Adidas sportswear today, and the close-fitting streamline design outlines the girl's curves exquisitely.

After taking a look at her operation, Lu Menglin said slowly: "Then I will say a few words first!"

"First, don't make a reservation, let's withdraw it! Some people watching will help improve the players' psychological quality. Anyway, this is how I practiced it, what do you think?"

Before Lu Menglin's words were finished, Jiang Jinghong didn't look back, and said to himself: "Yes! Let the boss let people in!"

Jiang Jingchuan frowned and motioned for the boss to let people in.

The owner of the game hall was naturally happy. He gave the money to book the venue and then let the students in for consumption. He netted a double share. Why not?

What's more, those game consoles other than the King of Fighters are also played by people.

Soon, the gate of the game hall opened, and the players outside the door filed in. Seven or eight rushed in all of a sudden, and immediately occupied the idle game consoles.

Xiaosiyan and the others who love to play the King of Fighters also came in, but they could only stare at Jiang Jinghong playing on the computer with an itchy look.

At this time, Lu Menglin smiled again: "You can't beat the computer with a computer. I think you may need to practice with you."

Jiang Jinghong casually rubbed out a series of moves, beat the computer character back and forth again and again, and said casually: "Isn't that the reason why I paid for you?"

Lu Menglin shook his head and laughed: "Of course not! If I serve you as a training partner, it will only hurt your self-confidence and will not improve your level."

"Hey, do you guys want to practice hands? Give her a sparring?" Lu Menglin asked Xiao Siyan and those guys who like the King of Fighters next to him.

The few of them were taken aback for a moment, and then nodded in unison.

Who doesn't want to play!What's more, it's still to practice against a beautiful temperament, which is definitely a rare supreme enjoyment.

Jiang Jinghong frowned on the spot, a little unhappy.

"Hey, what do you mean? They are so bad, I am not interested in torturing them."

After Jiang Jinghong said these words, Xiao Siyan and the others immediately stunned.

They are right, even if they tie them all together, it is estimated that they will not be able to win a Ma Gong Athena.

Lu Menglin smiled and said, "Don't you want to improve? Then you have to listen to me. Xiaosiyan, you go first, use your best."

After that, Lu Menglin pressed the small four eyes on the console.

Not waiting for Jiang Jinghong's madness, Lu Menglin said slowly: "I will only say the next thing. How much you can understand and understand is up to you."

When he said this, Jiang Jinghong was immediately suppressed, and the others present also raised their ears, wanting to hear what Lu Menglin would say.

"When you practice against them, I only have one request, that is, no combos or skills are allowed. I can only use my fists and kicks!"

"Because I want to train your sense of distance and judge the range of your own moves, including predicting the attack distance of the enemy character. When will the sense of distance be trained, I will teach you later. Do you understand?"

More than half of the people present were confused. They didn't know what Lu Menglin was talking about, but Jiang Jinghong understood it because she had been wondering where the gap between herself and Lu Menglin was?

Hearing what Lu Menglin said, she suddenly enlightened her and realized it.

It turned out that this is the effort to see the truth from the details.Lu Menglin asked her to use only his fists, just to get familiar with the attack range of the characters and form an instinctive conditioned reflex. In this way, her moves and predictions will naturally be faster than her opponents.

"These few of them are not weak, you might suffer a bit at first!" Lu Menglin said with a grin.