Text Chapter 165: Golden Sun Clan

The Mexican man who came out had a bushy beard and looked old enough to be a child's uncle.

"You're great! But I want to try to beat you!" the Mexican man wore a large old black trench coat, and no one knew what was hidden under the hem of his coat.

The start was not too smooth, and the child's gate Gengoro met the opponent's Ryūji Yamazaki.

The Ryuji Yamazaki from Mexico played lewdly and defended quite tightly, barely giving the kid any chance to break through.

And if Gengoro Daimon can't grasp the opportunity and fight for consumption, it will be difficult to win against Ryuji Yamazaki.

The child's winning streak finally came to an end, and in the first game, his gate Gengoro fell.

The child tasted the shadow of failure for the first time, and sweat beads unconsciously appeared on his head.

At this time, Lu Menglin's voice came from behind him in time.

"You weren't defeated by him, you were defeated by your own Ryuuji. This should be the so-called cognitive impairment. Lu Menglin said lightly.

The child was shocked and immediately understood what the boss meant.

At the beginning of the second game, Ryuji Yamazaki vs. Ryuji Yamazaki.

The child changed his shrinking hand and foot just now, and took the initiative to attack.

His Ryuji Yamazaki played aggressively and risked his attacks many times.

The King of Fighters masters present all knew that Ryuji Yamazaki, a gangster character, was difficult to entangle, and he was the best at defensive counterattack tactics.

You take the initiative to attack, as long as he catches the flaw, it will immediately take away half a tube of blood, plus all-round suppression.

If you ignore him, he will play lewd with you, fight for attrition, and be able to restrain many characters.

Gengoro, the child's gate just now, was killed by him.

Now, the crazy attack of the child, in the eyes of many masters, is actually a little too risky and too aggressive.

Unless he has absolutely strong confidence that Ryuji Yamazaki is better than the opponent, attacking like this is looking for death.

It's a pity that the result was unexpected again, and the judgment of those King of Fighters masters was all wrong.

The child's Ryūji Yamazaki was extremely vicious, and he didn't care about exchanging blood with the other party, and finally succeeded in killing the opponent's Ryūji Yamazaki with only one-third of his blood left.

The next battle,It seems that the child has found its rhythm again.,After the Mexicans lost Ryūji Yamazaki, who had a gangster temperament,The two characters in the back,Itasaki Fang and Nikaido Red Pill couldn't resist the child's attack.,After barely replacing the child's Yamazaki Ryuji,,Easily killed by the child's Yagami.,Defend the undefeated record again.。

At the same time, there was also a battle situation from the Taiwan Qingzhu team, and they were defeated by the South Korean team.

There was no suspense in that game, and the South Korean team was so crushing that the Qingzhu team couldn't raise its head at all.

And the tone of the Korean team is very unkind, their slogan is to dominate Asia, against the Green Bamboo team

The defeat gave the greatest ridicule, and said that their reflexes were as slow as sloths, and that only the Korean nation was the best, and that the Chinese were too backward.

The captain of the Qingzhu team, Zhao Shanhe, was so angry that his face turned blue, and he had to lift the table and leave.

It's a pity that the skills are not as good as others, so I can only let the other party insult me. Others, when they recalled their faces when they laughed at the Hong Kong Tigers, could only be described as karma.

In the eyes of these Westerners, they may not be able to distinguish between Chinese and Koreans at all, and the opposite face is the same, let alone the difference between Hong Kong and Taiwan.

As for the mutual ridicule between these teams, it just makes them feel that Orientals are too fond of infighting, and the fighting game competition is the ultimate feast for players around the world.

After winning against Taiwan's Qingzhu, the South Korean team openly stated that only the strong Japanese team is their opponent, and the other Asian teams are all vulnerable, and killing the Japanese team is their ultimate goal.

In the face of the high profile of the Koreans as always, Lu Menglin didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, anyway, in his eyes, these Goryeo sticks are the real Yelang arrogance, a nation that has lost almost all foreign wars in thousands of years of history, what is there to be proud of?

As the saying goes, what is lacking is what is pretended! Perhaps it is precisely because of the lack of victory in South Korea that any victory or defeat is so important.

The child had finished the morning game, and Lu Menglin took him to watch the games of other teams to understand the opponent in advance.

The game has reached this point, and the remaining teams can be regarded as strong teams, even if the overall strength is not strong enough, there are at least two brushes, and if the opponent's tactics are not careful, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

After the Taiwan Qingzhu team was humiliated in public by the South Korean team, the whole team was depressed and demoralized.

Although there is still a loser repechage match, with their strength and fighting spirit, it is probably difficult to stand out from the loser army and compete for the first place.

In other words, for them, this EOV tournament has basically come to an end, and they can play two or three games at most, and they can say goodbye to this stage completely, and they will leave with the shame of failure.

Zhao Shanhe's face was full of grief and indignation, and he looked at the competition venue unwillingly, but he saw Lu Menglin and them at a glance.

"Are you also here to humiliate us?" Zhao Shanhe said in a low voice.

Before, he also invited the Menglin team in high spirits, saying that the two teams would meet in the battle, but the result was that they won all the battles, but the Qingzhu team was overshadowed and had to leave the field early.

Lu Menglin put away his smile, shook his head, and said in a straight tone: "If the Chinese don't beat the Chinese, those Korean sticks will be handed over to us to clean up!"

Zhao Shanhe was shocked, raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Lu with blazing eyes

Menglin.

He really didn't expect that the sharp-toothed mouth cannon king didn't open his mouth to hurt people, but it was rare to speak so seriously.

"You, you! Then I'll leave it to you! I must not lose!" Zhao Shanhe's eyes were moist, and he shouted emotionally.

"It's okay, if you lose, there will be a resurrection match!Boy, cheer up, it's just a game, and if you lose, you won't lose a piece of meat!Haha! Don't be so serious! Your face stinks!" Lu Menglin regained his smile and said with a grin.

"You're like that... Alas, forget it! I won't tell you!" Zhao Shanhe saw that the other party was only serious for half a second, and then turned into the mouth cannon king, so he really didn't bother to tell him.

Seriously entrusting your wish with this kind of person is simply asking for fish from the wood, and the direction is obviously wrong!

The Qingzhu team exited, and Lu Menglin turned to the child and asked, "I may meet the Korean team next, how about it?"

The child nodded vigorously and said, "No problem!"

At this time, the Korean team, to be precise, the Korean Golden Sun team also noticed the existence of the Menglin team.

The South Korean team leader who had just tortured Zhao Shanhe slowly got up, and glanced at Lu Menglin and the child with indifferent eyes.

Kim Jung-hui, the main commander of South Korea's Golden Sun team, is a young man in his early twenties, with a grim face and a neat expensive suit that modifies his slender figure almost perfectly.

Standing behind Kim Jung-hui are the members of the Golden Sun team, all dressed in uniform black Korean suits, who don't look like gamers, but rather like the top executives of a multinational group in a meeting.

If it comes to bright clothes, the South Korean team can definitely beat the whole game. Compared to those international players who casually wear cultural shirts to compete, their stage style is really nothing to say.

Of course, there are actually a few strange contestants in the venue, some wearing big pants and flip-flops, and some with vodka bottles hanging from their waists, and these alternative looks do not need to be compared.

In comparison, Lu Menglin and the child's clothes are very ordinary, not exaggerated at all, not to mention luxurious, and certainly not so raunchy.

Jin Zhenghui led his companions, and the group came to Lu Menglin and the child with a blank expression.

"You don't deserve to be my opponent!" Kim Jung-hui looked at the child condescendingly and said indifferently and bluntly.

The children stared at each other, their small brows furrowed.

"You people are only grandstanding, and you don't have the strength to match. The champion of this year's EOV contest will only belong to me, Kim Jung-hui! Because I am so good, incomparable! Invincible!" Captain Kim Jung-hui said as he opened his arms and embraced the sky, his face full of intoxication.

"This guy's self-feeling is too good!" "Including Lu Menglin, almost all the onlookers have this strange feeling.

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