The computer has been adjusted to level 8 by Yi Xuan. This is the highest difficulty that this master machine can achieve. But even so, Yi Xuan feels that this difficulty is definitely not as difficult as that of the computer in the arcade hall of death, but it is better than nothing. That's it.
The arcade of death is Yi Xuan's own title for the mysterious arcade. From the perspective of the way they play games and use their lifespan, Yi Xuan feels that this title is definitely very appropriate.
Watching the screen enter the battle screen, Yi Xuan put his hand on the joystick and started the first KOF 97 battle in several years.
With this hands-on, Yi Xuan discovered that his skills seemed to have recovered some of them after several rounds of hard clearance in the past few days.
Although I haven't played for several years, I put my hand on the joystick, and the use of some actions immediately flashed in my mind. As the battle unfolded, the familiar feeling gradually returned to my heart, or the arcade game was more enjoyable. Some.
Although there are so many different kinds of online games, there are too many utilitarians in it, doing tasks, making money, and upgrading. There seem to be countless things pushing you forward in the game. No matter how unwilling you are, you can’t. Stop and rest for a while. The difference between local tyrants and hanging silk, dead house players and casual players also makes the game unfair, so many times he is a little confused whether it is a person playing the game or a game player. The arcade game made him once again feel the pure happiness when he first came into contact with the game, fighting hard in an absolutely fair situation, this kind of moving still made him happy even after many years.
Just as he was thinking about this issue in his mind, the first round of the battle seemed to be drawing to a close.
Super nirvana—strike and throw! A white light flashed on Clark’s body on the screen, and he suddenly rushed towards Yi Xuan’s Iori. The two were so close that there was almost no room for dodge, almost subconsciously, Yi Xuan gently shook the joystick in his hand. , Iori Temple, which was in a stiff state, suddenly jumped into the air.
Foreign style: Lily fold! He jumped over Clark's head and made a hook kick, which immediately broke Clark's super kill. The moment he landed, he turned around with a heavy punch, and then took a sharp wind, grabbed Clark back behind him, and turned around again. Remember the heavy punch, the sunflower three-stage hit.
With the last heavy fist hit, Clark, who had already had much blood left, crashed down.
Hey, that set of tricks just now was quite fierce, how did it come out? Yi Xuan was shocked by the tricks he had done just now. He seemed to be in a trance just now. He was thinking about something. When Clark rushed towards him, Yi Xuan didn’t think much, just instinctively. He used this set of tricks, but why did he never come out on weekdays? It seems that when I deliberately use these tricks, I always fail to catch them.
Without waiting for Yi Xuan to think deeply, the second role of the computer has already appeared. Yi Xuan said that he would just try again. Seeing Ralph come on stage, Yi Xuan rushed in front of him and jumped up into the sky before waiting for him. Using the combo just now, Ralph suddenly dropped an explosive bomb into the sky, directly knocking Yi Xuan away.
Hey, let’s not do it. Yi Xuan tried a few more times, and each time he was counterattacked by the opponent. Under the frustration, not only was the previous set of tricks useless, but in the end, Ralph was almost killed. Full of blood to dry up.
Damn, it's really suffocating, don't you have to be in a free state to win or not
The game on the screen is still continuing, but Yi Xuan's mind is no longer on that. At the moment when Iori made a combo, he felt that he had reached the edge of the road to the sky. Unfortunately, This feeling was only for a moment, and the next second he was beaten back by reality.
Looking back on my own game path in the past, it seems that the performance is always very unstable. Sometimes it is extremely powerful, but when it is so powerful, it makes me feel that I can play professional games at that moment, and sometimes it is terrible, as if I can find it casually. Any elementary school student could have no room to fight back when he abused him.
But before that, he had never wanted to think about this issue seriously. The game was just a way to adjust his life, so it was enough to simply belong to the unstable clan.
But today, the actual performance is directly related to one's own life, then this issue is worthy of serious consideration. Looking at the screen of the game console, Yi Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, carefully understanding how he felt when he hit the combo just now.
Dangdang, a knock on the door suddenly interrupted his thoughts. The glass sliding door of the game hall was first tapped with knuckles, and then it seemed as if someone tapped the mountain directly on the glass with their hands. It seemed that the person who came to the door would return. more than one.
Yi Xuan felt annoyed for a while, didn't he have locked the door deliberately? Why is there a guy who doesn't open his eyes to bother him.
I didn’t care about it, but the knocking on the door kept going, and there was a tendency to knock more loudly. Reluctantly, Yi Xuan frowned and came to the door. Three young men in their early twenties, most likely college students in the school. Well, I was lying on the glass and looking inside. I guess I saw Yi Xuan's figure, so I kept knocking on the door persistently.
When he came to the door and unlocked the chain, the expression on Yi Xuan's face was always gloomy, and he opened the door forcefully. Yi Xuan blocked the door and asked, "Something?" Because he was disturbed, his tone was not very good.
The few people saw that the door was opened by a young man who had never seen him before, and seemed to hesitate: "Well, where's the boss? Is the game hall closed?" A young man in the lead looked into the room and made sure that there was no one else. The shadow of, this asked a little hesitantly.
"Don't open it." Yi Xuan said that he was about to close the door, suddenly his heart moved.
Turned around and asked: "You want to play games?"
Several people turned around and were about to leave, and when they heard Yi Xuan's question, they turned back in hopes: "Yes, we are the iron rods of this game hall." They said with a big smile on their faces.
Yi Xuan took a look at the few people. They were three people together. The height of them was uneven. The tallest person was about 1.9 meters tall. He was tall and thin. His face was pale, and he seemed to be malnourished.
Next to him is a man of normal height, long and gentle, wearing glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle. He is not handsome, but very delicate. With a bookish personality, he looks like a tyrannical character.
The shortest one is the strongest among them. You can feel the muscles on his body through his clothes, and he is also wearing sportswear, which looks a bit like an athlete.
No matter how unmatched the match of these three people, but their obsession with the game is estimated to be the same, just from these few people saw the closed game hall, but they continued to smash the door with one in ten thousand hope. It can be seen.
"You like to play arcade games? Don't all college students now like to play online games?" Yi Xuan asked seemingly casually.
"There is no fun. Free online games are money-sucking goods. If you don’t throw money, you can only be cannon fodder. Charged games depend on time. We have to learn. How can there be so much time in the United States to play online games? Arcade games are cheap and don’t waste time. I just play a few games when I’m free. It’s a combination of work and rest, and it’s not fun.” Among them, the stout short man without glasses replied, with a grinning expression. A person knows that he is a clever master at a glance.
Yi Xuan was secretly funny, and he said that all those who played arcade games these years could be regarded as aspiring young people. I didn't even bother to wrestle with him, and then asked myself the topic of concern: "How is the level of the game? Since you play arcade every day, the level of the game must be very high, right?"
The three college students glanced at each other, but they were modest: "It's not very high, it's fair."
When Yi Xuan heard it, he said that he had a door. He had experienced it from that time. He knew it. The average master likes to say that his level is fair or okay. On the contrary, it is those who like to say how good they are, most of them are. Half-hearted.
This is not to say pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but that the higher the level of the game, the more masters they have contact with, but the higher the demands on themselves, so the more you play, the more you feel that there are more things you haven’t learned. Those who have just been in the game for a few days and are already satisfied with knocking down two people, the ignorant are fearless, and they will admire the five-body cast of the ground when they have passed the three levels, so they also call themselves masters.
Since he is a master, he hits Yi Xuan's arms. What he needs most at this time is to improve his game ability. What can be improved than playing against a master.
Thinking of this, I said to the three people: "Well, you can come in, but I can explain it first. If you can beat me, you can stay and play the game, and you won’t be charged a cent. If I can’t beat me, so I’m sorry, but I can only ask you to leave.” He opened the glass door, turned and walked inside. Looking at Yi Xuan's lonely background, it means a bit of loneliness for a master.
Hearing what Yi Xuan said, those few people were taken aback first, and looked at each other with excitement on their faces. If he wins, he can play the game for free? Okay, let's give it a try. I feel a little nervous in my heart. The other party behaves like this, is it a master
After Yi Xuan, he entered the room. The light in the room was a bit dim, but these people had already adapted to it. After all, they were regular visitors here.
"What game do you want to play against?" the man with glasses among the three asked.
Yi Xuan did not speak, and walked straight to the opened King of Fighters 97, pointed a finger, turned and asked, "Which one of you will come first."
When I saw that the game was the King of Fighters, the thin and tall one immediately stepped forward. It seemed that he should be the best of the three to play the King of Fighters. The other two did not speak, but gave in directly.