Rebirth Game Tycoon

Chapter One Hundred Seventy Four

At the beginning of the third game, Iori vs. Iori.

Everyone has no sense of expectation.

Jin Zhenghui finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, raised his hand with a tragic expression, and said, "I abstain, I won't fight!"

The referee was taken aback for a moment and was a little embarrassed. In fact, no matter how much the difference between the strengths of the two sides is since the start of the match, no one has taken the initiative to abstain in the middle of the match.

It seems that this time Lu Menglin really irritated the Son of the Sun in Korea. He has completely lost his fighting spirit. If he continues to fight, he will probably suffer from mental illness.

"Oh! It's okay, I'll just play it myself." Lu Menglin ignored the opponent's surrender, but flew forward with one hand controlling the Iori, connecting the opponent's set to a stun state, and then burst out at the same time. Extremely cruel super kill!

Without the slightest demeanor, Lu Menglin's eight gods ruthlessly tore the opponent apart, but none of the people present felt that there was anything wrong.

In front of the real strength, all the weak will tremble directly!

There is no need for hypocritical demeanor, because strong means strong!

"You don't need unlimited connections, I can also hit your street!" At the end of the game, Lu Menglin mumbled this sentence casually while standing up.

The audience was silent, and everyone heard the words of the Great Demon clearly. Is this a protest?

The Menglin team from China was one to three and easily eliminated the South Korean Golden Sun team.

Perhaps the process of the previous battle was too shocking, so that the other semi-finals seemed a bit dull.

The American Golden Arch team defeated the German Blue Moon team by a narrow margin, and got the qualification to compete with the Chinese Menglin team for the first place in the loser group.

However, the American Golden Arches team did not feel happy at all. After a brief discussion, they came to Lu Menglin.

"Dear Mr. Lu Menglin, China and the United States are friendly and have a long history. Our Golden Arch team agrees that you are a well-deserved champion of the King of Fighters. With our current strength, we have not yet challenged your qualifications, so we decided to abandon the competition, hoping to have Have the opportunity to have friendly discussions with you and your team."

When Captain America said this to the public in a very sincere tone, many players on the scene actually expressed their understanding.

This is not nonsense!Who wants to fight with an opponent who can't win at all and will humiliate you with one hand!

This is no longer a question of courage and lack of courage. Didn't you see that poor son of the sun, hasn't he recovered until now?

Since the Americans have also given up, then the single champion of the King of Fighters in this year's EOV competition will be produced between the Chinese Menlin and the Japanese Darkmoon Sakura.

For a time, many people present turned their sympathetic eyes to Yokoshima Xiaoshu.

Finally, Yokoshima's expression was no longer as calm as before.His face looked slightly flushed, it was because of the flush that appeared after concentrating too long.

In the crowd of people, the two masters looked at each other in the air.

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd quieted down.

At this time, although the final will be held two days later, Yokoshima Koki must say something.

"Lu Menglin, you use your psychological tactics well! But I won't be fooled. I will try my best to defeat you!" Yokoshima Xiaoshu's voice is a bit high, but it sounds hoarse in the ears of others. Feel?

Yokoshima Xiaoshu regarded Lu Menglin's victory just now as a psychological and tactical victory. He did not admit that Lu Menglin's true King of Fighters strength surpassed him.

This is a seemingly unconvincing explanation, very reluctant and very ideal.

Maybe this is the typical Japanese cultural way of thinking!

They worship the strong, but never give up, refuse to admit that their skills are inferior to others, and attribute the reasons for their failures to the study of the mind. Once they learn the skills, they will immediately backfire.

"Oh, do you know what I'm thinking?" Lu Menglin asked with a smile on his face.

Yokoshima Koki did not speak, and Hojo Tadao who was standing beside him did not speak either. Both of them stared at the opposite boy intently.

"I'm thinking, in what way would it be more fun to play with you? IMHO, at your level, I can probably win with my feet!" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

There was an uproar in the audience, followed by laughter.

Although everyone does not believe that the horror devil Lu Menglin can really use his feet to beat the King of Fighters, and he can beat others, but as long as he thinks of him playing games with his feet, it is really super graphic!

"You want to humiliate me? No! You want to shake my heart of victory! You devil, I will definitely defeat you!"

Yokoshima Xiaoshu looked a little flustered, he seemed to think of someone playing a game with his foot, and hurriedly shouted.

"Forget it, let you bounce for two more days and wait for me to play with it!" Lu Menglin said rudely.

Everyone on the scene could see that the mouth-cannon king is not just a powerful mouth-cannon. When he becomes arrogant, it is really arrogant, and no one can match it.

At night, in the executive suite on the top floor of the MGM Grand.

The beautiful marble bathtub has been filled with hot water, and the soft lighting illuminates the living room as bright as day.

Such a comfortable and comfortable room environment, but no one is in the mood to enjoy it.

In the center of the living room, there is a game console connected to two joystick consoles, and in front is a large-screen color TV. The TV screen shows the replay of the King of Fighters 97.

This whole set of equipment is almost the same as the equipment used in the EOV competition during the day. However, the members of the Japanese Darkmoon Sakura team sitting in front of the equipment frowned and seemed to be caught in an unsolvable circle. .

Yokoshima Xiaoshu closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene during the day. As long as he thinks of the monster that can defeat Jin Zhenghui with only one hand, he can't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness from deep in his heart.

Every detail of the monster's operations seemed impeccable and almost perfect.What's more terrifying is his prediction of the enemy, and he is even more insightful, as if he had opened the perspective of God, and knew him well.

Such an opponent is almost invincible!How can we defeat him?

Not only the Yokoshima tree, but all the members of the Dark Moon Sakura team were struggling.

Just then, the doorbell of the hotel room rang.

who is it?Disturb their practice at this time?Xiaoshu Yokoshima was interrupted, opened his eyes, gave a dissatisfied look, and immediately some team members stepped forward and opened the door.

Walking in from the door is the big gold master of the Dark Moon Sakura team, the big businessman Tadao Hojo from Miura Corporation.

Behind Hojo Tadao was a tall and thin man with a withered face. The guy named Cheng Long was said to be the master of fighters Tadao Hojo recruited from China.

Tadao Hojo strode into the room, gazing lightly across the audience. He saw the Dark Moon Sakura players sitting around the game console and saw the daytime game being played back on the TV screen.

"Yokoshima-kun, are you sure of the decisive battle two days later?" Tadao Hojo asked in a deep voice.

Yokoshima Xiaoshu was shocked, and immediately bowed and said: "Mr. Hojo, we are discussing countermeasures. Yokoshima Xiaoshu will do all he can to fight to death."

"Desperate fight? Is that not sure?" Tadao Hojo frowned. Although this answer was expected, he was still very dissatisfied.

"Yes! I'm not sure, but I will do my best to fight!" Yokoshima Xiaoshu lowered his head fiercely and shouted.

"We will fight with all our strength!" The other members of the Dark Moon Sakura team also shouted at the same time.

"Very good! Your fighting spirit is commendable! But you are still not sure! Isn't it?" Hojo Tadao shouted angrily.

After watching the daytime games and seeing how Lu Menglin abused the enemy with one hand, who is sure to win?This is almost something everyone knows well.

Only a tenacious opponent like Koki Yokoshima can still hold on and muster the courage to fight.

Yokoshima Xiaoshu was speechless. Although he wanted to shout that he would win, he knew very well that if he faced the flawless Great Demon King, he would almost certainly lose.

"It seems that you can't count on you. I will arrange to solve that guy personally. You don't have to worry about it. It will be fine when you perform normally. In addition, based on your poor performance, I will report to your superiors and reduce the amount of your sponsorship. Fifty points, no opinion, right?" Hojo Tadao said indifferently.

Hearing these words, the members of the Dark Moon Sakura team present were shocked, as if there was a large shadow covering their hearts.

Yokoshima Xiaoshu raised his head in shock, and said in amazement: "Are you going to hurt him? It's not fair! He is a genius and shouldn't be fate like this."

Every movement and every detail of Lu Menglin's single-handed fight against the King of Fighters has been firmly remembered by Hengdao Xiaoshu.

The Japanese first king of fighters had obviously regarded Lu Menglin as his life enemy, even his lifelong enemy.

He admits that he can't match the opponent for the time being, but he believes that as long as he continues to practice hard, he may not be able to defeat the opponent. If this year does not work, then next year, next year, then next year!

But Yokoshima Xiaoshu can't tolerate the opponent being defeated due to factors other than the game. What use is the victory obtained by shameless means?

"This is the decision of the company's top management! You represent the spirit of Japan, the strength of the birthplace of the king of fighters, and you cannot accept defeat!" Hojo Tadao sternly shouted.

Yokoshima Xiaoshu's face turned into pig liver color in a moment, and he waved his hands angrily, and shouted: "That's not good either! I would rather lose than accept this shameless victory! The world of fighting games should be fair. of!"

Before he finished his words, Tadao Hojo narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, and winked at Cheng Long beside him.

Cheng Long grinned and sneered, strode forward, picked up the ashtray on the table, raised his hand and smashed it on the forehead of Yokoshima Xiaoshu.

Boom!The small tree on Yokoshima was staggered by this heavy blow, and the blood flowed down his forehead, quickly turning half of his face red.