Tsukasa Aoki, who looked confused, sat in front of the arcade, watching his character being beaten up in the corner of the screen, and he didn't come back to his senses.

HELL KNOWS WHAT THE GIRL NAMED UMR THINKS, SHE JUST ACCIDENTALLY STEPPED OUT OF THE CROWD AND TOOK HERSELF AS A CHALLENGER. Before Aoki could refuse, the crowd erupted in cheers, and Teruhashi Shinmi shouted loudly behind him.

When he came back to his senses, Tsukasa Aoki realized that he had finished choosing all the characters and started the game.

How could he play this arcade game! When he was a child, he also played arcade machines such as the King of Fighters Jiuqi in the game hall, but it was only limited to the extent of playing Yagami Nunnery and constantly throwing ghost fire into the ground.

The game I'm playing now looks a lot like the Street Fighter I've heard of before at first glance, and it's not necessarily that difficult in terms of difficulty, but it's enough to make people desperate for Tsukasa Aoki, who doesn't even know what tricks are.

It seems that apart from relying on superhuman reflexes to constantly block, Aoki Tsukasa has no way to fight back except to be beaten.

Otherwise, just throw in the towel, right? Tsukasa Aoki pondered how to end the game as he controlled the characters on the screen to jump up and down, constantly blocking the opponent's attacks. Fortunately, in this game, like The King of Fighters, as long as the remote sensing is pushed in the opposite direction, it is a command to block.

"Come on, Si Jun!" Teruhashi Shinmei blushed, one hand raised, and shouted support for Aoki Tsukasa in the crowd.

A group of otaku shouting UMR around them saw Shinmi Teruhashi, and while exhaling, they shouted even louder because of jealousy: "Come on, UMR!" ”

"He's only going to defend, get rid of him! UMR！ ”

"Hey, he's not going to play this game!"

“UMR，UMR，UMR！”

The girl called UMR stared at the game screen, and her expression was serious that others did not perceive: This bald head is so strong!

Whether it's a lower-end attack, a mid-range attack, or an upper-stage attack, it's all blocked? Just defending, can you do it to such a point where it can't get through?

Damn, why didn't he make a move, did he look down on me?

UMR gritted her teeth, and her conceit about the game made her attacks even faster.

I just saw that her joystick was shaking wildly, and the keys in her right hand were constantly snapping.

In the game, the macho man with the orange cloak started a very active attack, constantly using various special kills and fighting techniques, but nothing could break the opponent's parry, only hitting the opponent's block and causing very little damage.

Although these small damages continue to accumulate and cause the opponent to lose more than a quarter of their health bar, the little time left lets UMR know that if it continues like this, victory is in sight.

But UMR was still upset.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and asked, "What are you doing here?" Look down on me? ”

Aoki Si heard her crisp and immature female voice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "No, I just can't play." ”

"You ......" UMR only felt that Tsukasa Aoki was humiliating himself, gritting his teeth and attacking more diligently - I don't believe I can't beat you today!

Aoki took the time to glance at her, just looking at her depressed and angry face, he probably knew that she seemed to have some misunderstanding about herself, but what he said was obviously the truth. But seeing that time is running out, Aoki Tsukasa doesn't want to give up just like that, if he can defend like this until the end, it won't be a particularly ugly loss.......

"Ten, nine, eight, seven......." The onlookers around him began a loud countdown, their expressions all excited.

In their opinion, Aoki Tsukasa was obviously only parryed, and he was pressed into the corner and beaten up.

Teruhashi Xinmei looked at this scene and felt a little sad in her heart: Si Jun didn't know how to play this game at all, but because I worked hard to step on the field, but now I was bullied by the other party like this, and the people around him were constantly coaxing, he must be very uncomfortable in his heart, right?

Oh no, his self-esteem and desire to win are so strong, he must be angry in this situation, right? And as the culprit, will I be hated by Si Jun because of this? But he didn't mean it, he just stretched out his finger and scolded him, but he didn't expect him to be so sensitive and itchy.

Zhaoqiao Xinmei's little face was a little pale, and she had to keep comforting herself: Si Jun is so gentle, he will definitely not be angry with me......

"Three, two, one!" As the cheers around suddenly rang out, a hint finally appeared on the arcade game screen that time was up, and UMR, who had not lost blood, was judged to have won the game by virtue of its advantage in blood volume.

Aoki Tsukasa breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and smiled, "You had a great time." ”

He didn't lie at all, if it weren't for this arcade game, where punches and kicks are only straight and defensive, and the defense only needs to crouch down and stand up to defend against all-round attacks, he would have been delirious by a set of combos.

UMR stared at Aokiji's eyes with a somewhat complicated expression, and his voice was still a little resentful: "What's your name?" ”

"Huh?" Aoki blinked, a little inexplicable.

"Your Game ID! A master like you will definitely not be without your own ID! UMR looked at the people around him as if they were quite surprised by her words, and snorted, not wanting to explain more to those passers-by whose strength and technology were far from his own.

This guy is a super master who only relies on defense in the whole game, and he can't break a single parry! It's a shame that this group of people even thought they had won!

UMR looked at Tsukasa Aoki, saw his dazed look, and thought that he didn't want to tell himself what his ID was, so he stood up a little embarrassed and said loudly: "No matter who you are, since the game is played so well, you will definitely participate in the future competition!" I'll go home and study how to break the defense, and when the time comes, I must win you with dignity! ”

Aoki Tsukasa watched UMR put down his words and turned to leave, scratching his head speechlessly: What the hell is this guy talking about.

The onlookers relieved themselves and began to talk with shocked faces.

"I see, I see!"

"This nameless bald master is deliberately only defending and not attacking!"

"Shhh..... Thinking about it this way, he really didn't even break the defense once! Can't even UMR break his parry? ”

"Is this the legendary absolute defense? Seeing him wearing a mask, I thought he was just a bad boy, but I didn't expect it to be a game god! ”

"Shhh..... Horror, horror! ”

"Absolute defense!" "Absolute defense!"

Listening to the crowd around him excitedly shouting what kind of horror, absolute defense and other middle two words, Aoki Tsukasa was very glad that he had a mask today.

No, if they take off their masks now, they should know each other and leave, right? But looking at the fanatical look on their group of guys, the expression was as obsessed as seeing a beautiful girl idol, Aoki Tsukasa was a little unconfident in his deterrent power for the first time.

"God, teach me how to play the game!"

"How did you do that?"

"How do you practice the trick of absolute defense?"

Seeing that the crowd around him had a tendency to flock towards him, Aoki Tsukasa only felt that if he didn't leave, he didn't want to leave casually today, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Teruhashi Xinmei's wrist, and trotted out with her.

"God, don't go!"

"Damn...... He actually grabbed the hand of the goddess. ”

"Horror, horror."

The moment Teruhashi Xinmei was grabbed by the wrist, her brain went blank, and she took a mechanical step, letting Aoki Tsukasa drag her to run, and there were only three big words left in her head in an infinite loop: holding hands?

Hand in hand? Hand in hand!

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PS: It's a good omen for today's three watches, and it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

I'm the author, I'm panicking now, please readers, if you have money, you have money, and if you don't have money, even if you really think that reading my book is not worth spending a few dollars, give a first order. (But if you go to see pirated copies, I'll show you a sudden death!) ）