In the dimly lit room, there are two strange machines.

At least in Qi Leng's eyes.

The machine was more than a man tall, and it had a small screen with rough square figures drawn on it.

In the middle there is a joystick and a couple of simple buttons.

Qi Leng frowned, he had never seen anything at all.

"What? Otherwise, admit defeat, obediently kneel down and call Dad, this is the second young master, you kissed it yesterday, if you lose, kneel down and call Dad!

If I lose, I'll listen to you! ”

As soon as the yellow-haired killer finished speaking, several people behind him immediately burst into laughter.

"I ......"

Qi Leng's face was already cold to the limit, and the fist he put beside him was clenched tightly.

Shi Yixia didn't understand, these gangsters didn't need to pay attention to him at all with his identity, why he still looked like he was being controlled by others.

"Okay, it's not just playing this, I'll play with you."

In the end, Shi Yixia still pulled Qi Leng and walked in front of him.

"Yo~ Which young master is this? We poor children can't afford to mess with. ”

The yellow-haired killer Matt's mouth really refuses to be idle for a minute.

Shi Yixia glanced at him lightly and said:

"He's used to you, I'm not used to you, be careful!"

Sure enough, after she finished saying this, the yellow hair just laughed dryly, his eyes rolled between the two of them, and said:

"Can play?"

"No, see you for the first time."

Shi Yixia didn't lie, she did see this kind of thing for the first time. But I vaguely knew that this should be a very old two-player PK competitive game machine.

"Then if you lose...... How about taking off your clothes? We can't play with you for nothing, we're all men anyway! ”

Huang Mao laughed, but he didn't expect it to be just a simple sentence, but he stepped on Shi Yixia's forbidden area.

In the next second, everyone present didn't understand what was going on.

The yellow fur suddenly flew upside down and hit the wall!

Qi Leng pinched his fingers and crackled, and his amber eyes were dyed with a bloodthirsty light,

"Don't think I really dare not touch you!"

For this kick, he used sixty percent of his strength.

The yellow hair was directly beaten, holding his stomach and unable to say a word.

"Come on."

Shi Yixia glanced at Qi Leng, but she really didn't expect that Qi Leng's "hands-on" ability was so strong!

From what he just saw, he might go to a sanda tournament and win a championship or something.

Another red-haired thug glanced at a few people and stood in front of one of the machines.

"This game is called Street Fighter King of Fighters, a very old game, simply put, two people PK5 rounds and 3 wins."

He is not yellow-haired, and he does not have the courage to provoke Qi Leng who is in a rage.

Qi Leng himself didn't understand why he was so angry just now.

This was the first time he had hit that yellow hair.

"Well~"

Knowing that they wouldn't say much, Shi Yixia quickly glanced at the yellowed game introduction posted on the side of the game console.

"It's easy, I thought it would be hard."

As soon as she said this, several other people laughed disdainfully, this game is not so simple, if you haven't practiced, you can't trigger those hidden skills, it's impossible to win!

So he just waited to see how he lost.

The old console was slowly booted up, and a row of characters appeared on the screen.