Play coquettish with the e-sports god

Chapter 17 Young Master Leng is angry!

In the dim room, there are two strange machines.

At least in Qi Leng's eyes.

The machine is as tall as a person, with a small screen on which some rough square figures are drawn.

In the middle there is a joystick and a few simple buttons.

Qi Leng frowned, he had never seen anything before.

"What? Otherwise, just admit defeat and obediently kneel down and call Dad. This was said by the second young master yourself yesterday. If you lose, kneel down and call Dad!"
If I lose, I will listen to you! "

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

"I……"

Qi Leng's face was extremely cold, and he clenched his fists beside him tightly.

Shi Yixia didn't understand, these little bastards didn't need to be ignored by him at all, why he still seemed to be controlled by others.

"Okay, isn't it just for playing this, I'll play with you."

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

"Yo~ Which family's young master is this? We children from poor families can't afford to mess with them."

The yellow-haired Shamat's mouth really wouldn't be idle for a minute.

Shi Yixia glanced at him lightly, and said:
"He spoils you, I don't spoil you, be careful!"

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, the yellow-haired man just laughed dryly, his eyes rolled between the two of them, and said:
"Can play?"

"No, it's the first time I see you."

Shi Yixia didn't lie, she was indeed seeing this kind of thing for the first time.But faintly 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 are all men anyway!"

Huang Mao laughed, unexpectedly, it was just a simple sentence, but stepped on Shi Yixia's restricted area.

In the next second, everyone present did not understand what was going on.

The yellow hair suddenly flew upside down and hit the wall!
Qi Leng cracked his fingers, his amber eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty light,
"Don't think that I really dare not touch you!"

For this kick, he used [-]% of his strength.

The yellow-haired man was beaten so hard that he clutched his stomach and couldn't say a word.

"bring it on."

Shi Yixia took a look at Qi Leng, she didn't expect, she really didn't expect that Qi Leng's "hands-on" ability is so strong!
Judging from what he just did, he might win a championship or something if he went to a Sanda competition.

Another red-haired gangster glanced at several people and stood in front of one of the machines.

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

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

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

This was his first time beating that yellow haired man.

"En~"

Knowing that they wouldn't talk too much, Shi Yixia took a quick look at the yellowed game introduction posted on the side of the game console.

"It's quite simple. I thought it was too difficult."

As soon as she said this, the other people laughed in disdain. This game is not that simple. If you haven't practiced it and can't trigger those hidden skills, it is impossible to win!
So he just waited to see how he lost.

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

(End of this chapter)