Chapter 14: The Loneliness of the Master (Part II)

Wang Weiwei is connected to the handle that comes with it,And sweat stains at the time,Different from the PS machine handle that was almost worn out by milky white paint,This group of people's own handles are finely made,Extremely elegant,The dark black atmospheric handle made people feel extremely professional when they were taken out,And the PS2 handle of later generations is the same,But it was not so powerful at that time,Even the function of vibration。

From Su Can's point of view, this set of handles has a simple structure, but this is already quite remarkable, which was definitely something that could not be bought in China at that time. And Wang Weiwei's movement on the key position is very flexible, and his hand speed is so fast, I'm afraid Xue Yiyang is a few points weaker than him, no wonder he can sweep the whole field.

Later, the development of PS machine was extremely fast,PS2,To the later PS3,No matter from the picture,Quality,Or the size of the game,It is accompanied by the change of the surname of the explosion of the information society,Pro Evolution Football in the generation before Su Can's rebirth,Has launched the whole machine dominance of the "Pro Evolution Soccer Victory Eleven 2010", the transition of several generations, whether from the system or the game engine are not the same as before. went to college, and even after graduation, Su Can also likes to have nothing to do with some friends in the corner of the wave of e-sports, and he also bought a PS2 after work, and he also plays it at home.

So now I look at the picture of this kind of live football at that time, it is really a bit miserable, the edges of the characters are not handled, the edges of the characters are not handled, the edges and corners, the specific appearance of each player, can only be reluctantly seen through the rough 3D modeling of the background interface call the photo, but this was enough to cause a sensation at the time, with the rise of the 98 World Cup, imagining their favorite stars, star teams, winning games under their own control, this is the mood of any boy will be enthusiastic.

Xue Yiyang was unconvinced, he felt that this kid was amazing and strong in the afternoon, and Wang Weiwei had a strong strength, or he had seen it for the first time since playing the game, his skills with the ball, the amazing hand speed on the own handle, and the overall planning of the eleven team were all higher than him, but the two still had to fight, unlike other people who would be killed by Wang Weiwei's gorgeous five-to-zero bombardment, how could he also score one or two goals, forcing Wang Weiwei to deal with it with all his might.

Xue Yiyang had a messy lunch in the afternoon, and his mind was full of how to attack this Wang Weiwei, and now he finally waited for the opportunity to confront him head-on, and was ready to use all the strategies and tactics he had conceived before.

Seeing Xue Yiyang take over Liu Rui's handle, Wang Weiwei's eyes finally flashed with a hint of essence, and the opponent who was able to play the scene finally appeared, which made him feel a little more energetic, having said that, only by abusing an opponent like Xue Yiyang who may struggle, can he get pleasure.

"Damn, you still dare to go up, I'm not afraid that our Mighty Boss will kick you to death!" said a boy in a loud voice.

"What are you afraid of, Wei Dazheng is worried that no one has relieved his boredom recently, since there is such a former servant who is not afraid of death, then let him see what the peasant team kicks to death all-star lineup!" This sentence is the most dejorative, which means that some third-tier stars with low values are used to confront the opponent's entire star player lineup, which has the highest technical requirements and a great tone of contempt.

Xue Yiyang was angry, "In the end, can you fight or not!" His own skills are not as good as the other party, coupled with such a provocation, Xue Yiyang's face is red, and he is a little annoyed and angry.

"Huh. Wang Weiwei smiled, his face was quite like a king in the world, "Add an important bet, if you win, everyone's drinks and cigarette money will be paid by us, but if you can't even win me, then don't blame me for sending you two words."

"Garbage. ”

Everyone was angry, this kid has a big breath, but his skills are a little better, as for such a stinky fart, if he talks so deadly, won't he trample their entire field to death! In this way, who will dare to come to this place to bring humiliation on themselves in the future, won't they even have a place for activities and exchanges?

Xue Yiyang and Liu Rui's faces became gloomy, Liu Rui leaned into Xue Yiyang's ear and said softly, "You must not lose." ”

Xue Yiyang didn't answer, just nodded silently, this has touched their bottom line, no matter what, this hat must not let the other party knock on his head so arrogantly, if everyone still had a good game before, even if the other party is rich and has an excellent background, it is nothing, but their declaration has already touched personal self-esteem, and it must not be forgiven!

Su Can was stunned, thinking that after all, this pedestrian has an excellent family, although he may usually be kept low-key by the education of his elders, but now that he is happy, he can't take care of it so much, and he doesn't care about the dignity of others, and he tramples on these weights to be happy for seeking excitement, which is a bit too much.

seemed to be very satisfied with the solemn and gloomy atmosphere of the scene, the slightly chubby boy named Xiao Wu and the two people around him were giggling, and Wang Weiwei was already at the same corner of his lips, "Then let's start!"

Xue Yiyang played very cautiously in this game, especially when the people in the entire game room gathered behind the two of them to watch, Xue Yiyang felt that he had completely exerted his ability to the maximum limit, and the game room owner couldn't help but stand behind them, his fists clenched tightly, full of sweat stains. This is a major matter related to the future business of his game room, and these young people seem to have come to kick the gym, how not to make him nervous.

Xue Yiyang's player Belon rushed forward with the ball, seeing that several of Wang Weiwei's players broke through and threw them out of the clouds, everyone's hearts couldn't help but follow the ups and downs, Wang Weiwei smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and a yellow shadow came obliquely from the side, the speed was so fast, and it flashed under Xue Yiyang's defenseless situation, which made Xue Yiyang break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

"Ahh

"Whew!" several high school students clenched their hands because of nervousness because of the thrilling scene, and they were pinched by each other, and they exhaled in pain.

Poof! Xue Yiyang's players had already flown up, and the blue team uniform was like a withered butterfly, which was shoveled by the opponent's yellow shadow, and then fell to the ground heavily.

The referee in the game was like a wooden man, ignoring the flying shovel that obviously violated the rules of the game in front of him, and stayed in place like an opportunity, Wang Weiwei then mobilized several well-known players, took over the possession, rushed left and right, tore open Xue Yiyang's defensive net that had not yet reacted, and hit the heavy ball to add a goal!

Everyone gasped, what was going on!?

"Haha! Shovel you little hillbillies!" Wang Weiwei couldn't help himself, and shouted wantonly.

Wang Weiwei turned his head and gave Xue Yiyang a thumbs up, and then skimmed the direction of his thumb to the ground. The angry Xue Yiyang had the urge to smash the handle.

Su Can suddenly realized that at that time, Pro Evolution Football was not as perfect as it is now, and there were still bugs, so close to the corner tackle from the side of the model, even if the opposing player was shoveled up, there was an 80% chance that he would not be penalized.

Everyone scolded the referee in the game for playing a black whistle, Xue Yiyang gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and served again, time was running out in the second half, and if he wanted to get this ball back, I am afraid that there is only this last chance.

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