After testing, reviewing, and recording the evaluation, the time is in the afternoon, and it is time for Takahashi to go to Hudson's downstairs to play the arcade. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

First upstairs and then downstairs, Takahashi went up the street from the main entrance, and then rushed from the street to Hudson's downstairs.

While Hudson was still some distance away, the sidewalks began to crowd.

The people who were stuck here were all facing Hudson's semi-open arcade. They come from all corners of Tokyo, and they stand there, looking forward to Takahashi, the creator of the myth of the undefeated Star Force.

Takahashi was a little surprised when he saw such a scene. Although there were a lot of people last week, it was by no means exaggerated.

He thought about it, it was not unreasonable for him to have so many people. I haven't played downstairs on Saturdays and Sundays. The accumulation of two days may have bloomed today.

Unlike children in the past, there are more adults today.

Takahashi, who was much taller than a child, squeezed in and immediately attracted the attention of others.

I don't know who shouted, "GQ is coming!"

Hearing this, countless eyes immediately focused on Takahashi, and the crowd immediately drew a path.

Takahashi smiled bitterly in his heart, don't look at it like this, there is no need to squeeze, but the road is more difficult to walk.

With a warm smile on his face, he kept shaking hands with one child after another, and when he walked to the arcade, Takahashi felt that his waist was a little sore in order to shake hands with the children.

Stopping in front of the arcade to move his muscles, he felt more comfortable, so he sat down in front of the arcade.

In the eyes of these children now, he should be regarded as an idol, a game idol. It's no different from sports idols, music idols, and game idols.

This would explain why these little fans are so fanatical. In the face of their favorite idols, adults can't control themselves, let alone children.

Takahashi waited for two or three minutes, and no challenger came to the stage.

After another minute or so, a little girl who looked like she was in the third or fourth grade walked up to the stage with something in her hand and ran towards Takahashi in a daze.

"What's wrong?" asked Takahashi, a little girl who didn't look like an arcade player.

"This is for you!" The little girl stuffed the bouquet in her hand into Takahashi's arms, who was squatting down.

Takahashi looked at the bouquet blankly, although he didn't know what kind of flowers were in the bouquet, but he had a hint of inexplicable touch.

He suddenly felt that his efforts had not been in vain, and he was finally recognized.

Although there were many people watching him in the past, Takahashi's heart always felt a little estranged. He didn't know what these fans thought of him.

Do you just watch the fun, or do you really like yourself?

The little girl's bouquet of flowers made Takahashi feel recognized.

It's like writing an online novel, no matter how much you collect, it can only mean that there are many onlookers.

How many people recognize it still depends on real money subscriptions and tips.

Seeing Takahashi's stunned look, the little girl suddenly approached and kissed Takahashi gently on the face.

After kissing, she turned around and hurriedly ran off the stage, but turned back halfway through. With a little blushing, she held the notebook in both hands, it turned out that she also wanted a Takahashi's autograph, and she forgot about it after kissing it with excitement.

Although it was a little inconvenient to hold the bouquet, Takahashi did not put down the bouquet. He took the black pen, signed his name and the initials on the leaderboard in the little girl's notebook, and wrote a blessing underneath, "I wish you eternal happiness." ”

The little girl took the notebook handed over by Takahashi, saw the words on Takahashi, and went down happily.

It took a while before someone came to challenge.

Takahashi won with two strikes in three hits. He remembered that the child who had challenged him several times was not unhappy when he lost, but was excited as if he was something.

Takahashi looked at the child's expression and felt a sense of fear in his heart. What should I do if this child is used to being abused by himself, and he will not be abused for a day in the future, and he will feel uncomfortable.

It's all Stockholm syndrome.

Takahashi felt that he should pay attention to it in the future and grasp the degree, otherwise he might get into a big disaster at some point.

An easy victory all the time.

Amid the cries of the fans, Takahashi ended his work for the day.

When I went to Kudo's office to get the bonus slip, I saw that there were other people in the office, and this person was actually Asami Kishimoto.

Asami Kishimoto stood up with a smile and greeted Takahashi.

Kudo Hiroshi also seemed to be in a good mood, he asked Takahashi to sit down and asked, "Why didn't you tell me when Miss Kishimoto interviewed you?"

Takahashi frowned and thought about what he had said during the report last night, and replied after a moment, "I remember saying yesterday that someone interviewed me. ”

"Did that?" Kudo asked rhetorically, frowning as he thought about what had happened yesterday.

"Like...... Indeed, it was said. But you didn't say that you were interviewed by Miss Kishimoto. Hiroshi Kudo said.

Takahashi did tell him yesterday that someone had interviewed him, but he didn't pay attention to it. In recent years, reporters have been running almost all over the place, and when I see an arcade game, I think it's normal to have a novel interview.

"I don't seem to say it, I forgot ......" Takahashi was a little embarrassed, he took out the business card that Asami Kishimoto gave him yesterday from his pocket, put it on Hiroshi Kudo's desk and said, "Miss Asami Kishimoto is really sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Asami Kishimoto said with a wave of her hand.

Kudo Hiroshi also laughed twice when he saw Asami Kishimoto's attitude, and he boasted to Takahashi, "Miss Kishimoto is not simple, if your matter is really in the news, it will save me a lot of effort." ”

Asami Kishimoto was blown by Kudo Hiroshi like this, and hurriedly said modestly, "Where, where, it's still good to play the Takahashi game, you have a good leadership." ”

Kudo Hiroshi accepted the praise with satisfaction, he took out a bag from the drawer and said, "This is the hand speed counter brought back by Shin'ichito, you can see how fast you press it." ”

Takahashi opened the bag, revealing a machine about the size of a BP machine. The LCD screen looks like it's been detached from an electronic calculator, and the machine has only one button except for the switch. The structure inside is not complicated, and it is estimated that there is only one counter and one timer.

"I'll try. Takahashi pinched the hand speed counter and pressed it quickly in the same way as an arcade machine.

He squeaked the counter, and the numbers on the LCD screen kept jumping, until they finally locked into the Arabic numeral "14".

This means that Takahashi can press the button fourteen times per second. Miss Kishimoto, why don't you try it? Kudo Kohan introduced, half explained, half sales.

"I'll take a picture first. Asami Kishimoto didn't rush to try, but picked up the camera, found a good position and took two photos. After filming, she picked up the counter and tried it herself.

“7”

“8”

Asami Kishimoto tried twice, only pressing up to eight times per second, she looked at Takahashi's hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be so fast?"

Takahashi heard Asami Kishimoto's exclamation, smiled and nodded.

He rubbed his hand, which was still a little sore, he actually thought that if his hand didn't hurt, it could be a little faster, and it was estimated that sixteen beats per second would be fine.

However, the current state is not good, so I won't talk about it for now. Save Kudo Hiroshi, who is now on the rise, and forcibly let himself perform. It's not good to really hurt your hand.

Kudo Hiroshi didn't know what was going on in his head, and he chimed in, "Takahashi is indeed fast. ”