Game Tycoon Reborn

This is no nonsense!Who wants to fight an opponent who can't win at all, and who will humiliate you with one hand!

This is no longer a question of courage. Didn't you see that poor Son of the Sun, didn't he recover until now?

Now that the Americans have also given up, the single champion of this year's EOV competition will be between the Chinese Menglin team and the Japanese Dark Moon Sakura team.

For a moment, many people present cast their sympathetic eyes on Hengdao Xiaoshu.

Finally, Hengdao Xiaoshu's expression was no longer as calm as before.His face was slightly flushed because of the flush after concentrating for too long.

Amongst the crowd, the two masters faced each other across the air.

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd fell silent.

At this time, although the final will be held two days later, Hengdao Xiaoshu must say something.

"Lu Menglin, your psychological tactics are well used! But I will not be fooled. I will try my best to defeat you!" Hengdao Xiaoshu's voice was a little high-pitched, but in the ears of others, there was a kind of hoarse and exhausted powerlessness feeling?

Hengdao Xiaoshu regards Lu Menglin's victory just now as a psychological and tactical victory, and he does not admit that Lu Menglin's real King of Fighters is stronger than himself.

This is an explanation that sounds unconvincing, very reluctant, and very idealistic.

Perhaps this is a typical Japanese cultural way of thinking!

They worship the strong, but never give up, refuse to admit that their skills are inferior to others, and attribute the failure to their mentality. Once they learn the skills, they will immediately backfire.

"Oh, then do you know what I'm thinking?" Lu Menglin asked back with a half-smile.

Koki Yokoshima didn't speak, and Tadao Hojo who was standing beside him also didn't speak, both of them stared intently at the boy opposite.

"I was thinking, what is the most interesting way to kill you? With all due respect, with your level, I can probably win with my feet!" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

There was an uproar in the audience at first, followed by a burst of laughter.

Although everyone does not believe that the horror king Lu Menglin can really beat the King of Fighters with his feet, and he can even win others, but as long as he thinks about the way he plays games with his feet, it is really super visual!

"You want to humiliate me? No! You want to shake my will to win! You devil, I will definitely defeat you!"

Hengdao Xiaoshu looked a little flustered, he also seemed to think of the picture of someone playing games with his feet, and hurriedly yelled.

"Forget it, let you dance for two more days, and wait to be played by me!" Lu Menglin said bluntly.

Everyone present could see that this talkative king was not just a talker, but when he became arrogant, he was really arrogant, and no one could match him.

At nightfall, in the executive suite on the top floor of the MGM Grand Hotel.

The beautiful marble bathtub has been filled with hot water, and the soft lighting illuminates the living room as brightly as day.

Such a comfortable and comfortable room environment, but no one is in the mood to enjoy it.

In the center of the living room, there is a game console connected to two joystick consoles, and in front of it is a large-screen color TV, and the replay of King of Fighters 97 is played on the TV screen.

This whole set of equipment is almost the same as the competition equipment used in the EOV competition during the day, but the members of the Japanese Dark Moon Sakura team sitting in front of the equipment all frowned, and seemed to be caught in an unsolvable vicious circle .

Hengdao Xiaoshu closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the scene during the day. As long as he thought of the monster who could defeat Jin Zhenghui with only one hand, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Every detail of that monster seemed impeccable, almost perfect.What's even more frightening is that his prediction of the enemy is even more insightful, as if he has opened the perspective of God, and he knows everything well.

Such an opponent is almost invincible!How can we defeat him?

Not only Yokoshima Koki, but all Darkmoon Sakura team members were in deep thought.

Just then, the doorbell of the hotel room rang.

who is it?Interrupt their practice at this time?Hengdao Xiaoshu was interrupted, opened his eyes, and stared dissatisfiedly. Immediately, some team members stepped forward and opened the door.

Walking in from the door was the big sponsor of the Dark Moon Sakura team, the big businessman Tadao Hojo from Miura Co., Ltd.

Behind Tadao Hojo, there was a tall, haggard man named Cheng

The dragon guy is said to be the King of Fighters master Hojo Tadao recruited from China.

Tadao Hojo strode into the room, his gaze swept across the audience, he saw the Dark Moon Sakura players sitting around the game console, and also saw the scene of the daytime game being played back on the TV screen.

"Yokoshima-kun, are you sure about the decisive battle in two days' time?" Tadao Hojo asked in a deep voice.

Hengdao Xiaoshu was shocked, and immediately bowed and said: "Mr. Hojo, we are discussing countermeasures, Hengdao Xiaoshu will definitely use all his strength to fight to the death."

"Fight to the death? Is that not sure?" Hojo Tadao frowned. Although this answer was expected, he was still very dissatisfied.

"Yes! I'm not sure, but I will try my best to fight!" Hengdao Xiaoshu lowered his head suddenly and shouted loudly.

"We will fight with all our strength!" The other members of the Dark Moon Sakura team also shouted at the same time.

"Very good! Your fighting spirit is commendable! But, you are still not sure! Isn't it?" Hojo Tadao roared with anger.

After watching the match during the day and seeing how powerful Lu Menglin is at beating the enemy with one hand, who is sure of winning?This is something that almost everyone knows.

The only one who can still persevere and muster up the courage to fight against him is such a tenacious opponent as Yokoshima Koki.

Hengdao Xiaoshu was speechless, although he really wanted to yell that he would win, but he knew very well that if he faced that flawless big devil, he would almost certainly lose.

"It seems that I can't count on you. I will personally arrange to solve that guy. You don't have to worry about it. You will be able to perform normally at that time. In addition, based on your poor performance, I will report to the superior and cut your sponsorship amount by 50.00 %, do you have any objection?" Hojo Tadao said indifferently.

Hearing these words, the members of the Dark Moon Sakura team present were startled, as if a large shadow covered their hearts in an instant.

Hengdao Xiaoshu raised his head in shock, and said in astonishment: "Are you going to hurt him? It's not fair! He is a genius, and he shouldn't suffer like this."

Every movement and every detail of Lu Menglin hitting the King of Fighters with one hand has been firmly remembered by Hengdao Xiaoshu.

The young boy who is Japan's No. [-] Boxing King obviously regards Lu Menglin as his lifelong enemy, even his lifelong enemy.

He admits that he is still not as good as the opponent for the time being, but he believes that as long as he continues to practice hard, it may not be impossible to defeat the opponent.

But Koki Yokoshima absolutely cannot tolerate his opponent being defeated due to factors other than the game. What's the use of winning by shameless means?

"This is the decision of the company's top management! You represent the spirit of Dainippon and the strength of the birthplace of the King of Fighters. You cannot accept defeat!" Tadao Hojo shouted sharply.

Hengdao Xiaoshu's complexion turned into a liver-colored color in an instant, and he waved his hands angrily, shouting: "That's not okay! I would rather lose the battle than accept this shameless victory! The world of game fighting should be fair. of!"

Before he finished speaking, Tadao Hojo narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, and winked at Cheng Long beside him.

Cheng Long grinned coldly, strode forward, picked up the ashtray on the table, raised his hand, and smashed the ashtray on Hengdao Xiaoshu's forehead.

Boom!Hengdao Xiaoshu staggered two steps from this heavy blow, and blood flowed down his forehead, quickly staining half of his face red.

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Chapter 175 Unscrupulous