Feeling panicked, Lu Xiuche made mistakes at his feet. The mistakes were all consecutive. After a while, Yue Tingfeng finished and said to Lu Xiuche: "You lose, don't jump."
For Lu Xiuche, this was simply... a great shame and humiliation. He lost the game he was best at, and he seemed to lose miserably. This was no different from a slap in the face. He pointed at Yue Tingfeng: "You ... You... why don't you say you are so good at it!"
"But I didn't say that I'm not good at it. Could it be that if I said that, you wouldn't compete? What else could you choose? I've asked you several times, are you sure? You said yes, so what else can I do? What are you talking about? Besides... I thought you were stronger!" After Yue Tingfeng spread his arms, he won. It was his fault.
"Is this the decision for today, or should we continue to compete with others?"
Lu Xiuche gritted his teeth and said, "Continue, of course continue. I didn't adjust well just now. I will definitely beat you next time."
He didn't believe that Yue Tingfeng could beat him every time. This was just the beginning. Maybe this kid was just good at dancing.
Yue Tingfeng smiled: "Okay, you can choose what to play."
Lu Xiuche suddenly felt confused again. Every time Yue Tingfeng showed such an expression, it was not very good.
"Okay, if that's the case, then... it's my choice..."
Next, Lu Xiuche picked a fighting game, which he usually likes to play. He can operate it very smoothly with both hands. He has played it with many people and no one can beat him. He is quite confident.
However, once he got started, Lu Xiuche soon discovered that Yue Tingfeng's skills were not weak at all. Judging from his calm look, he must have played a lot before.
Lu Xiuche took a deep breath and told himself: Be calm and calm, and absolutely cannot be affected. This is his strength. It would be really embarrassing for him to lose here. Well, although he had already lost in the last round, but … Last time didn’t count.
Lu Xiuche worked very hard and performed very well. His reaction speed was also super fast and he was extremely confident.
But, it was still useless, because Yue Tingfeng was faster and better than him.
After the second round, Yue Tingfeng turned to look at Lu Xiuche: "Are you coming again?"
Lu Xiuche's face was ashen. He was defeated by someone using what he was best at. This humiliation made him feel that he was about to die. He thought that when playing games, how many of his peers were better than him
Yue Tingfeng came from Luo City. Although it was a relatively large city, it was still far behind the capital, and many games may not be available.
I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it, I never expected it! He still lost, and even after kneeling for two rounds, he lost both face and dignity.
None of the bodyguards dared to go up, for fear that if they opened their mouths, they would touch their brows and make the little ancestor unhappy.
They complained a little about Yue Tingfeng. If our little ancestor wins a game, will he die
Let our little ancestor win, it will be of great benefit to you. You can get everything you want, why can't you figure it out!
Lu Xiuche pointed at Yue Tingfeng: "You... you... what else can't you do?"
"Are you talking about the games in this arcade?"
"right."
Yue Tingfeng shrugged, "I don't know either.
When he was in Los Angeles, he had been around at least. He had never been to game arcades, Internet cafes, and ice skating rinks. These were all things he had played with, but he had changed his ways, so these things back then He won't mention anything anymore.