Chapter 17: The King of Fighters 97 The Prince of Fighters
Tianshui Middle School is not in the center of Qingyang City, the location is westerly, belonging to the junction of Lin'an District and Xiangcheng District.
Chen Meng took Luo Yang to walk through the streets and alleys, and after only a few turns, Luo Yang got lost.
The high-rise buildings under construction in the distance are clearly visible, but Luo Yang's place is more like a 'shantytown', on both sides of the street are all kinds of snack bars and clothing stores, the glass door is pasted with the words 'Ah Fa pickled cabbage fish', 'Lao Niang dumplings', 'Yisheng has you', etc., not far away the tweeter is shouting heartbreakingly, 'good things are sold cheaply, ten yuan and ten yuan, all ten yuan, ten yuan and three things, three kinds of ten yuan', and opposite this shop, another horn and its high voice 'because the boss went to Dongguan for prostitution. If the prostitute is caught, the store will be on sale! Two pieces of two, two pieces of each, two pieces of each piece......
As soon as he came here, Luo Yang's whole person relaxed, although it was the first time he came here, he felt very cordial, and in a trance, there was a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu - so many years have passed, things are not people, but some things have remained as simple as a day for decades.
When Luo Yang was young, he didn't dare to go to the bustling city to pick up waste, for fear of being bullied by the children in the city, and letting the dog bite people...... He basically picks up the rags in such an environment!
Listening to the familiar shouts in the tweeter and repeating it over and over again, Luo Yang smiled happily.
Looking at Luo Yang, who had a childish face and an innocent smile, Chen Meng's eyes were full of curiosity - what kind of person was he? Sometimes like a big hero, sometimes like a complete ruffian, at this moment, he is like a child......
Chen Meng looked at Luo Yang stupidly, unconsciously a little drunk.
"Teacher Chen, I'll be embarrassed if you look at me so directly!"
Luo Yang's face didn't show the slightest 'embarrassment', and continued to tease without skin and face: "It's all my fault that Yushu is in the wind, and everyone's favorite temperament is too cheating, every time I go to the street, countless female fans scream, and I am chased and intercepted by the sweeping aunt, I have to force me to go on a blind date with their daughter, hey, the troubles of handsome guys, Dick Si will never understand...... By the way, Mr. Chen, you can't be interesting to me, right? β
Flutter ......
Chen Meng was amused by Luo Yang, blushed, glanced at Luo Yang, and pouted: "Who is interesting to you!" I don't like you! β
After speaking, she couldn't help but chuckle, stepped on a light step, and walked in front of Luo Yang.
There's a play! There's definitely a show!
Looking at Chen Meng's slender back, Luo Yang shouted 'there is a play' in his heart, hummed vaguely in his mouth, 'what year and month will you get what you want', rubbed her hands, and followed quickly.
Toiletries and daily necessities were almost purchased, Chen Meng looked at the dark sky and had the intention of returning to school.
When passing by 'Tianchen Animation', Chen Meng glanced inside, and when he saw the 'dance machine' facing the door, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.
"What, want to play?" Luo Yang guessed Chen Meng's mind at once.
"Hmm...... I haven't played a dance machine in years...... I played when I was still in junior high school" Chen Meng flashed his big eyes and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he had returned to the green years, a steel-toothed girl with glasses, and a group of female classmates were jumping on the dance machine, sweating wantonly and squandering their youth.
Chen Meng's eyes were already flickering with tears, she lowered her head and said softly: "Today's girls are holding their mobile phones all day long and playing WeChat and taking selfies, and even the 'non-mainstream' of the post-90s has been out, and they were photographed to death on the beach by the post-00s, not to mention our post-80s!" Now the 'dance machine' is long gone, no one plays anymore, let's go! β
Luo Yang joked: "Teacher Chen is a post-80s? I can't see it! I always thought you were a post-90s generation! β
"What's the ...... I was born in the winter of '89! Chen Meng replied shyly.
"Teacher Chen, let's go in and play for a while! Just remember the lost youth! When I was a child, I loved to play game consoles, and seeing such a machine made me feel very intimate! β
When I was very young, Luo Yang and Zhou Qiang and a few other sloppy children who scavenged for a living, the most desirable place was the 'game machine room', but unfortunately at that time, I couldn't even eat my stomach, how could I have spare money to play game consoles?
Later, a few friends gathered around for a meeting, and finally decided to cancel the fried 'tenderloin' meal that they eat once a week and use it to buy game currency!
"Teacher Luo, I think it's better to forget it, this kind of place doesn't seem to be very safe......"
Chen Mengchao sighed in the game hall, only to see rows of game consoles neatly arranged, each machine, basically full of people, a rough visual inspection, there are as many as sixty or seventy people, most of them are fourteen or fifteen to twenty-five or sixteen years old, with cigarettes in their mouths, shirtless on their upper bodies, shuttling back and forth between the narrow aisles, swallowing clouds and spitting fog......
"Don't worry, I'm here!"
Luo Yang waved his hand and said.
Chen Meng was just about to speak, but the jade hand was grabbed by Luo Yang, and without saying anything, he introduced her into the 'Tianchen Animation' game room.
A dark-skinned middle-aged woman was napping with her chin propped up on her hand on a wooden table against the wall at the door, and there was a red plastic box on the table, which was originally the base of the seller's lighter, and one lighter was inserted in each compartment...... At this moment, there are copper-colored game coins neatly placed in each grooved small grid, and there are a total of 100 grooves in the square box, and each grid can be no more than 10 game coins.
"Buy coins!"
Luo Yang said with ease.
The woman rolled her eyes and said coldly, "How much?" β
"How do you sell it?"
This time, the swarthy woman didn't even bother to look up, and pointed to the wall behind her with her thick fingers.
I saw that on a piece of white paper pasted on the wall, it was written crookedly with a red pen: two yuan for game currency, one for ten free.
Two dollars a piece?
Luo Yang remembers very clearly, he spent four yuan for game coins at that time, he and Zhou Qiang spent five cents to buy two game coins, one person played the 'King of Fighters' 94 version of the fight, and the other person played the 'Space War', each person had a game currency, you can clear the level and play for an afternoon!
I didn't expect inflation to be so strong, and after more than 20 years, the price of game currency has increased nearly tenfold.
'Ding Ding Ding ......'
Four coins slipped from Luo Yang's fingertips and landed on the table, twisting and twisting in circles.
Luo Yang grinned and said, "Two coins!" β
The middle-aged woman pressed the rolling coin with her big rough hand, opened the drawer and pushed it in, and with a look of disdain, she slipped out two game coins from the square box 'small grid', threw them on the table casually, supported her chin with her hand, and took a nap again.
Luo Yang handed Chen Meng a copper coin, and the latter took it and said, "I still have a few change coins here, or ......."
Luo Yang waved his hand and said mysteriously: "One coin, it's enough!" β
Chen Meng held a game coin and played the dance machine.
Luo Yang went around the game room and found that most of the games he had played when he was a child were gone, so he looked around the game hall for most of the circle before finally stopping.
In front of a machine, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers were frantically spinning the joysticks, snapping the buttons on the game console.
The characters in the machine are very similar to 'The King of Fighters 94', but the mode of gathering and dodging is completely different.
"Classmate, what kind of game is this?"
Luo Yang is quite open-minded and studious, and he is still 'ashamed to ask'.
The one who was asked was a shirtless teenager, also fifteen or sixteen years old, with a cigarette butt in his mouth, his eyes were so smoked that tears flowed from his eyes, but he was still staring at the game console without blinking.
The 'classmate' glanced at Luo Yang, ignored him, and continued to admire the two who were pk.
"Classmate, what kind of game is this?" Luo Yang was indomitable, and he politely added the word 'excuse asked'.
Perhaps it was Luo Yang who disturbed the interest of watching the battle, and said impatiently: "Sha! I don't even know 97 fighting, what are you doing in the game room? Exercise! β
"97 fighting? The King of Fighters 97? It feels similar to The King of Fighters 94! Luo Yang was not annoyed, but muttered quietly.
At this time, the two of PK have entered the 'white heat', seven or eight teenagers around, watching and learning on the sidelines, only to see the young man on the left flying fingers, in the screen, 'Yagami An' after a combo, followed by another nirvana, poor 'Shiranui Dance' was pressed to the ground, by the 'Yagami' even hammered and gnawed, the white light on the game console screen flashed, after a short white screen, a qiΔ restored fΓΉ normal, and the English word 'over' jumped out of the interface.
The losing side got up from the stool and walked out of the game room without raising his head......
"Brother Bei is amazing, and he is the well-deserved king of 97 fighting in Tianchen Game Hall!" A teenager complimented.
"That's it! Not to mention Tianchen, even in the entire Xiangcheng District, in the entire Qingyang City, there are probably not many people who can see Brother Xiaobei's final choice of 'Andy'! Most of the 'grass feet' couldn't even see the 'Yagami An', so they were destroyed by Xiao Beige's 'Nikaido Red Pill', one to three, effortlessly! β
Just as the teenagers were vigorously touting the winning 'Little Brother Bei', a discordant voice appeared again: "Excuse me...... Can I play? β
Luo Yang pointed to the vacant bench next to 'Little Brother Bei' and said.
The teenagers looked at Luo Yang, and after being stunned for a moment, they instantly burst into bursts of unbridled laughter.
"Haha, buddy, you didn't eat it wrong, you actually dared to challenge Brother Xiaobei!"
"Since learning to fight 97 fighting, Xiao Bei Ge has never met an opponent, known as the '97' prince, you actually dare to challenge Xiao Bei Ge, hahaha!"
A girl with a schoolbag, a school uniform, and a cigarette in her mouth leaned on the arms of a 'Kill Matt' girl, and said, "Uncle, if you're fine, go home and play with the pipe, don't be blind here!" β
"Huh! Aren't you the same shaser you just had? Yes, yes, that's you! The guy who doesn't even know 97 fighting, but dares to challenge the '97 Prince', it really makes people laugh out of their teeth! β
'Little Brother Bei' is famous in this game room, and when all the players heard that there was movement here, they all gathered around to see the excitement, and more and more people gathered.
Luo Yang ignored these completely, sat on the bench in front of the machine, bent down, and skillfully threw a game coin into it.