Someone came in to smash the field in the game hall, but it was not as chaotic as Qiangzi said, more than a dozen thugs were armed with machetes, scattered around the hall, the customers who were originally playing the game were so frightened that they went out on their own, the security guards of the department did not dare to go in, and the waiters inside were also frightened to shrink in the corner, not daring to go out, and the entire hall could be said to have been controlled by the gangsters.

Entering the door and walking inside, there was a middle-aged man sitting in front of the first game console connected to the aisle, except for this middle-aged man, all the game consoles were empty, the middle-aged man stared at the game screen with a cigarette in his mouth, and played the King of Fighters very carefully.

Huang Mao squatted next to the middle-aged man, holding his head in his hands, so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, the middle-aged man took the cigarette in his hand and flicked the cigarette ash, and said depressedly: "Damn, I'm dead, Ah Hui, go, buy another dollar of game currency!"

A young man standing behind the middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, turned his head and walked to the counter, came to the counter, stretched his neck and said to the waitress squatting in the counter: "Hello, take a dollar of game currency!"

Although the young man had a machete in one hand, he spoke politely and even had a smile on his face. The waitress trembled with fright, stood up tremblingly, took out five game coins from the drawer under the counter, and handed them to the young man in both hands. The young man nodded politely in thanks, took the game coin, put a dollar coin on the counter, and then turned around and left.

The young man walked up to the middle-aged man and respectfully put the five game coins in the groove, the middle-aged man impatiently took out two game coins and stuffed them into the coin slot, and the middle-aged man stared at the screen and continued to start.

Li Haoran and Xiao Chuan took the lead in rushing into the game machine hall, and then saw the scene in front of them, Xiao Chuan looked around suspiciously. Said: ", is this controlled?"

The thug closest to the two was holding a machete in his hand, but he didn't step forward to cut the two, but politely stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hello, I'm sorry for Yixi, this place is temporarily closed, welcome to come next time, please come back!"

"Damn, you stare at your two eyes and take a good look, what the hell am I here to keep the housekeeper?" Xiao Chuan pulled his badge and said to the man.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to our boss now. When the man had finished speaking, he turned to leave.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that there was only one game machine hall on this street, I would have thought I had gone wrong!" Li Haoran ignored the man and walked directly forward with Xiao Chuan.

The man hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, maybe he didn't plan to do it yet, but Xiao Chuan didn't care, seeing the gangster blocking Li Haoran, he quickly rushed to the gangster, and put the gangster to the ground twice at will. The rest of the surrounding gangsters saw that there was a riot here and came over one after another, and Li Haoran and Xiaochuan also drew daggers and prepared to find their own targets nearby.

Before the gangsters rushed over to surround the two, they were stopped by the middle-aged man in a deep voice, "Don't stop them!"

"Boy, you can do it. The middle-aged man took the cigarette in his mouth, turned his head to look at Xiao Chuan, moved his gaze back to the screen again, and spoke in a deep voice.

Li Haoran looked at the middle-aged man and walked over, the middle-aged man was in his thirties, with a flat head, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, sitting in a very upright posture, and was playing the King of Fighters. Li Haoran glanced at the screen and found that the middle-aged man was not very skilled, the characters on the screen moved very fast, and his skills were like a rookie.

Li Haoran pulled over a chair next to him and sat down, pointed to the screen and said, "Your skill is too late, and the screen is delayed by half a second, so you should put it in advance." ”

"Yes. The middle-aged man tilted his head and glanced at Li Haoran, disbelieving.

"Damn, why are you lying to you, you control the direction, I'll put the skills. Li Haoran said and put his hand on the skill button, and after some operation between the two, the middle-aged man finally cleared the customs, and the middle-aged man turned his head to Li Haoran with a smile on his face and said, "Boy, the technique is not bad." ”

"yes, that's a lot of talent. Li Haoran pouted, and finally said to Huang Mao on the ground: "There's nothing for you here, find a place to play." ”

"See, as a gangster, this is the most basic technique, you can't even beat the first level of the King of Fighters, I really don't know how you have been mixed for so many years. Li Haoran said with a disgusted face.

"Do gangsters have to be able to fight the King of Fighters?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, otherwise what do you think the gangsters do do every day, cutting people every day?" Li Haoran explained casually.

"Taught!" the middle-aged man clenched his fists in submission.

As soon as Huang Mao ran out, the fat man rushed in with a stick and shouted, "Who the hell made trouble here just now?"

"You just watch the scene like this, this is not good, you look at this little fat man, this quality is not good, what years are you now, so unsophisticated, do you think it is still me back then?"

"If you come here to educate me, then let's have a good chat in another place, if you come to fight with me for this field, then we will fight and see who loses and who wins. Li Haoran looked at the middle-aged man and said directly.

"Why are you young people talking so rudely, why can't you sit down and discuss it well, and just fight when you come up?" the middle-aged man looked at Li Haoran and said with a frown.

"First of all, I don't have time to talk to you right now, if you have something, just say quickly, if it's okay, leave quickly, don't get in the way of our business here. Li Haoran frowned and said.

"Okay, this field, how about I come to watch for you? I've brought all the people, I won't mess around, they're all more reasonable, do you think it's okay?"

"Why don't you think you're the underworld, don't be here to pull my calves, and then affect my business, believe it or not, I'll cut you now!" the fat man couldn't help it, glared and scolded loudly.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be angry, pointed at the fat man and said: "You think I don't dare, tell you, I just don't want to hurt Heqi with a knife and a gun, you think I'm afraid of you, come on, let's practice." The middle-aged man stood up as he spoke, his hands on his sleeves, and he gestured to make a gesture.

"Come on. The fat man threw the stick in his hand to Xiao Chuan, and also learned from the middle-aged man, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the middle-aged man provocatively.

The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, moved to the open space in front of the hall, and then rushed to the fat man at an accelerated speed, rushed to a range of one meter from the fat man, pressed down on the front legs, and punched the fat man, as the saying goes, punch a line, the middle-aged man seems to be a practitioner, with an impact of the straight punch to the fat man's chest, exhaling when he moves. Speaking out when making a move can increase your own strength, and at the same time, it can also make the opponent perceive, especially after forming a habit, it is not conducive to sneak attacks, and there are advantages and disadvantages.

The fat man was not ambiguous, raised his foot and kicked under the other party's ribs, neither of them had the intention of stopping, and the fist attack distance was not as long as the leg, but the middle-aged man chose to stand with his bow and his body obliquely, so as to lengthen the distance. The middle-aged man took the lead in making a move, and also hit the fat man first, the fat man was punched in the chest, and while retreating, his foot also kicked the opponent's ribs, this move can be said that no one took advantage.

The middle-aged man's fist had a forward momentum, and the fat man rolled backwards to unload the impact, and then stood up, followed by a mid-step side kick from the middle-aged man. The side kick has the advantage of distance, which was mentioned in the head of the Iron Sword Gate, if the distance is farther, you can take a few more steps, and you can also increase the attack power, but there is also a disadvantage, if the target is moving, the side kick is not easy to change direction, if the target is facing each other, it is not easy to grasp the timing of the kick.

The fat man also remembered this very clearly, so the fat man chose to move sideways for half a step, and then turned around to kick, the fat man's back leg swept the middle-aged man's right foot, and the middle-aged man was brought forward, rushed forward two steps, and stopped his body. The middle-aged man changed his moves quickly, and he didn't have time to turn around, and his backhand was a knife slash at the fat man, and the middle-aged man could only slash at the fat man by feeling because he didn't turn around. The fat man's reaction was not as fast as that of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's hand knife failed, and he took advantage of the situation to turn around, and the fat man also happened to hit the middle-aged man with a high whip leg.

The fat man's foot was strong and heavy, the middle-aged man didn't dare to take it hard, and while leaning back, he raised his foot and kicked the inside of the fat man's left knee, the fat man swept into the air, but the middleman kicked it, both of them lost their balance, and they both fell to the ground and stood up again.

Seeing that the fat man was about to do it again, the middle-aged man hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, panting and said: "Don't, if the two of us continue like this, we won't be able to tell the winner until dawn, otherwise how about I change someone?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Haoran, "It's you!"

The middle-aged man rubbed his ribs and bared his teeth at Li Haoran, "Do you dare?"

"Damn, I'm afraid you won't make it!" After Li Haoran finished speaking, he got up on the ground, and after imprinting a footprint on the middle-aged man's chest, he retracted his feet in time, landed in front of the middle-aged man, looked up at the middle-aged man, and said, "You are in such a state, you will definitely not be able to beat me, are you sure you want to do it with me?"

"What's the matter, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me?" the middle-aged man asked with a sneer.

Li Haoran shook his head, "I just don't want to win." ”

"Grass, it's all very mixed with society, and you give me a special lecture on morality, you are also a particular person. The middle-aged man smiled and spoke, casually throwing a fist.

The swing fist is an arc attack, which is unguardable, but the range of the attack is small, as small as the head tilts back slightly, and it can be dodged. Then he kicked into the air and spun his feet, kicking the middle-aged man in the cheek. The force starts from the ground with the friction under the feet, and there is also a free-off attack, with the help of its own weight, the two attack methods are the same, both are to increase the strength, the fat man is already overweight, so the moves explained by the head pay attention to the force from the ground, Li Haoran is lighter, and the friction alone is not as strong as his own weight.

The middle-aged man stood with his elbows crossed in front of his face, and when Li Haoran got down, he couldn't help but squint sideways to avoid the dust on the soles of his shoes. kicked the middle-aged man with two elbows, and the feeling from the two feet was like kicking on two steel bars, and Li Haoran couldn't help but sigh, this guy's bones are really hard enough.

"Mouse!" The fat man saw Li Haoran's downward momentum, and spoke out in time, then crossed his hands and ten fingers, bowed down and pressed down, Li Haoran understood, stepped on a foot in the fat man's hand, and his body took off again, and at the same time raised his left leg high, and slashed straight at the middle-aged man below.

This is the master of the teaching of learning from each other's strengths, two tactics together, requiring both sides to cooperate tacitly. can exert a powerful attack power, this is the first time that the two have cooperated, and it is thanks to the tacit understanding between the two, and they can understand the meaning with just one look. Just like just now, the size of the fat man's exertion below is very important, and if he uses too much force, Li Haoran will directly cross over the top of the middle-aged man's head, in vain, and if he uses little strength, Li Haoran estimates that he can make a split in front of the middle-aged man.

"Damn, come back!" The middle-aged man looked up in a hurry, he couldn't dodge, and took it hard, in a standard horse stride posture, accompanied by an angry roar, and raised his palms above his head.

The weight of one hundred and twenty pounds, coupled with the power of the split, has exceeded the weight of the fat man, the middle-aged man can take it, and the body shape is pressed down, and then there is a "stab" sound, the middle-aged man is too low because of the body pressure, and the crotch of the pants is directly cracked.

Li Haoran landed in a dashing manner, and the middle-aged man stood up quickly, awkwardly putting his legs together.

"Damn, uncle, the pants are on!" the fat man probably said with a loud laugh.

The middle-aged man was red-faced, but he still explained: "Yes, I'm old, and I can't compare with you young people." ”

"Lie on the ground and don't move, we are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, I saw you armed and fighting just now, be honest with me!" A majestic voice sounded from the door, followed by a group of uniformed policemen swarming in.