"It's been two years since I've seen Brother Bei use 'Yagami' to fight against people!"

"It's dead...... He's dead! Dare to challenge Brother Xiaobei, that can only be a result, defeat! ”

"Although he has some strength, but the same full-blooded Yagami fights against Yagami, who can be Xiao Beige's opponent!"

"Haha, with so much money, you can have a meal with Brother Bei at night!"

The teenagers looked at the two Yagami hermitages who jumped into the screen together, and the shock that appeared briefly on their faces disappeared, and they had full confidence in Xiaobei.

At the beginning of the ultimate PK, Xiaobei's left and right hands control the joystick and four buttons, whether it is a heavy hand, a heavy punch raid, or a light fist and light foot to lure the enemy, it is impeccable.

With a series of lightning-fast controls, the 'ghost step' under his feet was elegant, and from the beginning, he pressed Luo Yang's attack and forced Luo Yang's control of Yagami into the corner.

Perfect control, lily fold, dark hook hand, sunflower ...... One move after another, not giving Luo Yang the slightest respite.

The dark blue, like the earth fire of the Nine Shades of Flame, burned again and again, and the eight gods controlled by Luo Yang, even though they resisted most of the attacks, still nearly half of their blood changed color.

"Haha, Brother Xiaobei's 'Eight Gods' are invincible all over the world!"

"The eight gods are mighty, and little Beige is mighty!"

"Spend a few thousand dollars, you can see Xiao Beige's dream control, no loss! Just pay the tuition, hehe."

After squatting and squatting with a 'light hit', Xiaobei found Luo Yang's defensive flaw, followed by the 'Eight Wine Cups' and 'Eight Childish Girls', after a rampage, the 'Eight Gods' controlled by Luo Yang had reached the blood grid of 'Red Blood', which was the last alarm!

On the other hand, Xiaobei's side is actually in a state of 'full blood'!

Where is this battle, it is clearly the crushing of one side against the other! The disparity in strength is as huge as heaven and earth.

A triumphant smile appeared on Becky's face.

Luo Yang frowned slightly, but there was no panic in the slightest, his indifferent face was extremely firm, forced in the corner, and the eight gods who had no way to retreat were like a trapped beast.

- The trapped beast is still fighting, he and him, Luo Yang and Yagami, the two men of reality and virtuality, seem to merge into one at this moment, becoming a lone wolf waiting for the opportunity to counterattack!

He's waiting, they're all waiting! Wait for a chance to win! Wait for an absolute counterattack, a chance to kill the opponent with a single blow.

Many times, opportunities are fleeting, like meteors streaked across the sky, and few people can seize them.

But Luo Yang is no one else, in this world, there are few people who know how to find and grasp each other's flaws better than him! This requires not only talent, but also nurtures - there is nothing like a life-and-death battle!

When Xiaobei showed a smile that was in his hands, when the prudence in his eyes was replaced by laxity, Luo Yang, who seemed to have no chance of turning the tables, and the 'eight gods' he controlled moved!

After squatting lightly, the opponent's defense revealed a flaw of a thousandth of a second, and at this moment, Luo Yang's two hands turned into 'ghost hands' like magicians, shaking the joystick rhythmically as fast as lightning, or half a circle, or half a circle...... His other hand shifted rapidly, pressing different circular buttons.

The Yagami Nunnery controlled by Xiaobei had already lost half of its blood grid in just a few seconds, and as soon as it stood up, it was gently grabbed and thrown by Luo Yang......

Like a puppet being manipulated, Yagami on Becky's side completely lost its combat power and was constantly ravaged and beaten......

"This ...... It's an infinite combo! ”

"Oh my God! Infinite recruits, it's over......"

With the flash of the screen, the ultimate PK came to an end, Xiaobei was defeated, Luo Yang Jedi counterattacked, and truly put himself to death and come back to life, turning things around!

The teenagers behind him were silent.

Xiaobei stared at the flickering screen in a daze, and two lines of sweat dripped from his chin on his temples.

"How is that possible...... I actually lost? Xiaobei's whole person looked extremely trance-like, and kept muttering to himself.

He is the 'Prince of '97' and also the 'King of '97', but his undefeated golden body was broken at this moment, and he experienced the first big defeat in his 'King of Fighters 97' life.

Xiaobei turned his head and looked stupidly at the man next to him who was more than ten years older than him, but after being confused, he had a look of fear!

In fact, if you talk about real strength, the current Luo Yang is definitely not Xiaobei's opponent! After all, he hadn't played a 'game console' in nearly two decades.

The reason why Luo Yang was able to win in the end relied not only on his profound skills and rich experience, but also because he learned to control the 'fighter' from the real battle, which is the most important thing!

"You...... Did you live in the area of the scrap steel factory in Nanyuan District? ”

Behind him, a thin black man about the same age as Luo Yang had been observing Luo Yang's side face and back, showing a look of doubt and judgment, and then said with some doubts.

Luo Yang turned his head to look at the thin black man, searched the back of his head for a long time, and had no impression of him, so he said, "Yes, I used to play in that area...... Why, do you know me? ”

"It's you! It's really you! The thin black man looked excited: "You don't know me, but I know you!" I haven't seen you in nearly twenty years, but I still recognize the contours of your face! ”

"Are you...... 94 prodigy bar! The thin black man said.

As soon as he heard '94 prodigy', Luo Yang was obviously stunned - what a familiar title, no one has called himself that for almost 20 years!

Luo Yang's face revealed a bit of recollection and remembrance.

Seeing Luo Yang's expression, the thin black man was even more sure, and exclaimed, "It's really you!" I didn't expect to see you again in twenty years! Back then, when you were only seven or eight years old, in the five or six game halls around the steel mill, who didn't know you, that was the real king of 94 fighting, no one was your opponent, until now, the first place of those 'machines', or your 'ly123' signature, at that time many children admired you, I was one of them! ”

Luo Yang laughed, pretending to be modest and waved his hand, but he was very proud in his heart!

Xiaobei stared at Luo Yang stunned and said, "I've heard of you...... My cousin lives in that area! If I had known who you were, I might have been more serious, and maybe I wouldn't have lost. ”

Xiaobei is telling the truth, if he knew that Luo Yang was the senior master who was called '94 prodigy' 20 years ago, maybe he would be more cautious and take it more seriously, then maybe the result would be completely different.

The blue is not necessarily better than the blue, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves do not necessarily shoot to death on the beach!

Xiaobei and Luo Yang, the masters of the two generations of King of Fighters fighting series, met by chance in this game hall today, and ended in Xiaobei's defeat.

Xiaobei's face showed a touch of bitterness, and he looked at his switchblade, in addition to fear, there was also a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes!

He shook his hands, grasped the switchblade he had placed on the table, his clothes were soaked with sweat, held the metal hilt, gritted his teeth, and stabbed his backhand into his chest.

There were exclamations of surprise behind him.

Luo Yang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man to be so trustworthy, willing to gamble and lose, and he was ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

In Luo Yang's eyes, the color of appreciation for 'Xiaobei' became stronger.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to pierce the clothes on his chest and stab him into the heart, a hand suddenly appeared and pinched Xiaobei's wrist holding the knife.

Xiao Bei felt that his hand was clamped by the iron tongs first, unable to move, he looked at the owner of this hand, Luo Yang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and began to gasp for breath.

"From now on, your life is mine! You can't die without my permission! Luo Yang said with a light smile.

Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Yang fixedly, and in an instant, his eyes were already red - how could he not see that this was the other party sparing his own life.

Xiaobei was about to say something more, when at this time, a woman's scream came from a distance, which was the voice of the beautiful teacher Chen Meng.