The game continues!

For the first time since playing Tetris, Kokimura felt unfamiliar with the game. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His hand was subconsciously manipulating, and the squares on the screen fell one after another, but he felt so strange.

"Yourself...... Are you really playing a game?"

Kokimura's eyes became confused, and he couldn't understand why he wanted to play video games, why didn't he follow his father's wishes to train football every day.

Afraid of hard work, afraid of pain, afraid of failure?

"Could it be...... Is playing games just to escape?"

Although Kokimura's operation continues, as he is confused, as his beliefs are shaken, anyone present, everyone in front of the TV, can see that he is not in good shape.

The robot seems to have turned into a scrap of metal.

"What the hell is this, if you can win the championship like this, I can do it too!" complained one of the top 32 players.

In fact, the top 32 players are already very strong, and they are not considered weak. Every player of the same age who is indeed tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of players can stand out among these players and enter today's competition venue, they are already strong.

From more than 40 people competing for rankings, it is not necessarily how much worse than who's skills, but more depends on mentality and luck. However, if you want to look at mentality and luck, only strength comes first.

Xiao Qiuyue, who was next to Kokimura, didn't speak again this time. She pursed her lips and went about doing it quickly.

In the last game, she was like a slow ballad, but in this game she is played by fast-paced black music.

Complicated operation becomes simple, short and powerful. Blocks fell into place and were solved in one fell swoop, and her score soon surpassed that of Kogimura.

Although Kokimura's eyes are still looking at the screen now, he is like a computer, a logic bomb has been dropped, and the speed of processing things is unknown how many times.

"Alas...... He's going to lose. A player who had already been eliminated said as he looked at the big screen.

"yes...... The mentality is blown up, and it is almost impossible to win. The other player, who was also eliminated, shook his head.

"What are you talking about! My son is going to lose? No way! He's going to win! He's going to win the championship! It's his dream!" Kimura's father stepped forward and scolded the two men who were saying negative words to the two and "cursing" his son for losing.

"Huh! Dream?" One of the two "losers" turned his head, "If you have a dream, you will definitely win......?" Are they all champions? No...... There is only one champion, and only one person is a champion.

Dreams, blood, these things can be eaten? As long as a person has these, he can become as powerful as Popeye eats spinach?

No, it's not......

Only the winner is qualified to talk about dreams......"

Kimura's father, who was still a little imposing, suddenly didn't know what to say. When he heard these words of this player, he knew what he had just said, and deeply hurt all the people present who had already lost the game.

Having been a player, he understands that feeling.

"I'm sorry!"

Daddy Kimura bowed and apologized.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the rest area, climbed the steps and shouted, "Son, you have to come on! Think about how hard you have worked to get to where you are today! You just need to play normally! Give full ......play to your usual training."

Before Kimura's father could finish speaking, he was pulled down by the security guards who maintained order.

"Daddy......" Kimura turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, but he didn't see his father.

He thought back to the days of training he and his father had gone through, modifying their movements, finding flaws, and after one actual battle after another, they had polished their skills to this extent.

Is it hard?

Laborious!

Tired?

Tired!

However, open ...... Heart?

Happy!

Does the game have to be won?

To be or not to be?

Little by little, Kokimura's eyes became clearer, and his father's words were like lubricants, making his movements smooth again.

The squares on the screen turned into special symbols in his eyes, quickly classifying each symbol and placing it in the right place.

The speed of reaction is getting faster and the operation is getting more and more precise.

Seem......

The robot is back!

In fact, there were at least thousands of viewers just now, and they saw the scene of Kogimura's father rushing up and going down again.

Although the distance was too far for them to hear what was being said clearly, seeing the change in Kokimura's operation, they knew that Kokimura's mentality had recovered, and it seemed that there was a possibility of winning again.

Takahashi watched all this, and he explained it in his mouth, but he actually had some envy in his heart. What is a player? What is a pure player?

Takahashi also wanted to be a pure gamer, but reality didn't allow him to do so. He wants to make money, he wants to make games, he has to compromise a lot for life.

It's good to be young, it's nice to have games to play, and it's nice to live a rich life.

Takahashi became more determined in his idea and did his best to make more people feel the joy of the game. You can experience the joy of being a gamer.

Xiao Qiuyue didn't seem to notice all this, and it seemed that the previous trash talk was not what she said. Her whole person seemed to be shrouded in a completely different aura. The blocks fell faster and faster in her hand, the joysticks and buttons seemed to be an extension of her body, and she seemed to be in her own domain.

Although Kokimura is trying to catch up, the gap has widened. It's not so easy to catch up. Every bit of slackness in the early stage will change exponentially in the later stage, like a snowball.

There seemed to be two feathers in the victorious scale, and the feathers on Xiao Qiuyue's side were heavier, and the victorious scales began to tilt in her direction.

"Autumn Moon: 2,510,000!"

"Kimura: 2,350,000!"

Although Kimura's score was much higher than in the first game, he still lost because of the confusion in the early stage.

"Whirring ......"

The assistant panted and sent the two earmuffs to Takahashi, who walked up to the two young players with the earmuffs and said, "Can you please put on the earmuffs next?"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The two men replied separately.

Takahashi handed the two earmuffs to each of them.

You ask if Takahashi is more inclined towards Kokimura than ashamed of Koakizuki's behavior?

No, not at all.

He is just a commentator now, whether it is Kokimura or Koakizuki, the behavior of the two of them has not violated the rules. Whoever he prefers is a disservice to the other.

Put on the earmuffs and the third game begins!