Chapter 475: The Loss of Mikami
"Since I left Capcom, I didn't think about a bunch of game operations and returned to making games, so obviously I have more time to focus on things. ”
"Of course. Funamizu Kitaka smiled slightly: "I also know that you are very curious about why I left Capcom, and now I am on the opposite side of Capcom." ”
"Actually, the problem is very simple, the project I was in charge of at the beginning was resold and later bought by Miracle Times, so I followed the project to Miracle Times. ”
"No way, I love this game so much! I'd rather give up all honor for this game, and, from the standpoint of view, it's a pleasure to make a game in the Age of Wonders. ”
"Okay, let's get down to business, the game released today is actually to prove my persistence in the past, so ...... Next up is our newest arcade fighting game, welcome to the Martial Arts Tournament!"
The venue for the Age of Wonders conference is in a karate gym.
After an order from Kitaka Funamizu.
The venue went dark.
Of course, there were no drawings or anything like that.
After a full ten seconds.
Boom!
Boom!!
Boom!!!
The earthquake-like shaking made everyone present panic!
"What's going on?
"Is this an earthquake? Do you want to evacuate?"
"No, it doesn't feel like it!"
"What the hell?"
Reporters, players, TV stations, etc., countless people present were a little panicked for a while.
Japan has always been an earthquake-prone country.
There are earthquakes, and this is even a habitual thing.
But if we talk about earthquakes, it's really not like that!
How can an earthquake be constantly shaking in one place, and the rest of the distance is not very felt?
A giant with red lines painted on his face and almost the same three-dimensional figure, all of which are more than 6 inches in size, slowly walked towards everyone.
I saw that he was naked, and the fabric on his body was only a pair of blue and white shorts!
Sumo!
A sport similar to wrestling, which is a sport derived from China.
In the Qin and Han dynasties, it was called kakuto, and from the Northern and Southern Dynasties to the Southern Song Dynasty, it was called sumo, and later it became popular in Japan.
In modern sumo wrestling, only Japan has developed into an industrial chain.
Countless sumo wrestlers make up one of Japan's most distinctive industries.
Their lifespan is often two-thirds, or even half-lifespan, of ordinary people!
In the infinite overdraft of their physical potential, they used their short life to bloom their glory in the world!
This is sumo!
The Japanese spirit of bushido seems to be able to find its roots in sumo.
As he approached the middle of the field, a beam of light hit him!
"My name, Edmund Honda!"
A momentum that looks at the world makes the weak look different!
Fat head and big ears, arms as strong as buckets, clenched fists as if nailed to the ground. The bare back and knotted muscles are very majestic and terrifying!
It makes people jump in shock!
"Oh my God, that's terrifying!"
"It's terrifying! Who dares to touch him with this figure! It's terrifying!"
"Hey, brother, why are you kneeling on the ground?"
"Hu ...... Nonsense...... I'm just a little tired for the time being......"
A man was very close to Honda's position, and his legs were already trembling at the moment, unable to support his body.
The look of fear seemed to indicate that something extremely terrible had happened.
And the people next to him have also been discussing.
Among them, there are also players from Huaxia......
"With this punch, half of my life is gone!"
"Brother, I'm sorry, you don't have any of the hundred and eighty pounds, it is estimated that if you smash it with a punch, you will burp......"
"Why? Look down on the southerners? Condensed is the essence of the essence of the do, do you understand!"
"Yo, do you have the ability to practice later?"
"What's the matter? You want to bully me when you see that I'm shorter than you?
"You!!"
A big man from the Northeast was flushed at the moment.
According to the past, with his height of 190 and a good figure, ordinary people can't help him with three or five of his bare hands.
But in the face of Honda......
I'm sorry, he really doesn't have any courage!
Before the two finished arguing, there was another change in the field.
"Hey!ha!
I don't know when, another man with bare elbows and a strong body appeared on the field.
I saw him with a pair of dark trousers and a pair of cotton and linen shoes.
The muscles on the body are not thick, but they are visible at a glance.
Not a Western bulky, but a typical Asian figure.
The bones are not large and the muscles are not thick.
But there's a sense of power all over the body!
When it first appeared, the nunchucks waving in mid-air were even more dazzling!
Nunchucks are swung very fast!
It swung so fast in the air that it was almost impossible to see the stick, and I thought it was a black fan!
"My name, Wyvern!"
As he revealed his name, this let everyone know who he was.
"This is Bruce Lee's outfit, right?"
"Is he a Bruce Lee fan?"
"Could it be his apprentice?"
All of a sudden, the conversation shifted from Honda to Wyvern.
It's just that these two people are one big and one small, one fat and one thin, from the naked eye, it is almost like an adult facing a child!
The height is only more than five feet, which is more than 170, and the Honda that is six feet tall and as fast as 2 meters is really a huge difference!
"You dare to fight me?" said Honda, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"If you want to fight, I'll fight!" said the wyvern, too, unconcerned.
Just when everyone didn't react, two people who were not at the same level in size at all started a war!
Honda leaned forward slightly, looking ahead with a clear look in his eyes.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands like a fan grabbed the flying dragon with lightning speed!
"Whew!
"So fast!!"
"It's fighting! It's fighting!!"
Almost all players were shocked!
Say war, fight, touch and go!
After a sneer in the face of the giant palm that was attacking at great speed, the wyvern quickly dodged the frontal palm and struck it hard with the nunchucks.
"Ahh
"Hmph. ”
Honda seems to be a little painful, and at a speed that is completely asymmetrical with his body, he quickly turns the direction and changes the grasp to push!
This time, the speed seems to be coming even faster!
Feilong is naturally not stupid, and he did not take this palm hard.
I saw that the feet that were originally moving left and right, suddenly took a step back, just dodging the attack range of this palm, and then the right foot that retreated just touched the ground, and the left side of the first step landed on the ground, like a cheetah suddenly attacked, and it was a stick to Honda!
This stick, everyone exclaimed again and again!
(End of chapter)