Tokyo Sound

The guy with glasses was waiting for the opportunity to counterattack. His energy bar was already built up. In his mind, he was imagining a counterattack from Sanjue Arashiyama.

Ding--

A white light flashed on the screen, and Kagura Chizuru lowered her body's center of gravity and used her family's unique skills.

Super special move, which contains the foundation of 85 skills and zero skills.

Goro Daimon was knocked away by a finger and at the same time was sealed, with his entire body glowing an unhealthy blue.

"..."

Kagura Chizuru has two super special moves, the Three Sounds Formation, which is a high-frequency hit combo with phantoms working together to hit a storm, with huge lethality. The second Zero Skill Foundation has mediocre damage and can also terminate the combo.

But the effect is very horrible, it lowers the opponent's intelligence and seals them, making it impossible for the opponent to use any skills and turning them into moving stakes.

The glasses guy looked at his meaningless, almost full gas tank...

Grass!

The macho man who had completely forgotten all his judo moves still fell down exhausted under the mad dog-like attack of his opponent. The moment he fell to the ground, the blue light on his body disappeared and the seal was lifted.

The onlookers immediately beat their feet and stamped their chests, cheering wildly for the brother with glasses and encouraging him.

The guy with glasses pursed his lips, pressed the buttons furiously, and impatiently skipped the appearance animation.

His purple-robed Chizuru also came on the scene.

The countdown is over, the fight begins.

But in the first few seconds, the identical characters were all standing still and facing each other, as if the martial arts masters had entered the tranquility of a battle in the world of consciousness.

The glasses brother thought about it and sent out an illusion to test it. As a result, the opponent sent out an illusion at the same time. The shadows passed through each other, and the two were injured and fell to the ground at the same time. Subconsciously, he quickly stood up, sent out again, and fell to the ground again.

The brother with glasses frowned and could not help but roll over to avoid the shadow, and went forward to continue to apply for a real man's hand-to-hand fight, but Chizuru in white changed his killing style from the previous game and adopted French tactics, crawling and escaping with the blessing of divine speed.

After chasing for a long time, he still couldn't catch it. After hesitating for a while, the man with glasses hesitantly sent out a shadow.

As expected, the opponent sent back a mirror-like attack, and both of them fell to the ground injured again.

"..."

Gan!

"Shameless!"

"Obscene!"

"That's not what a real man does!"

The spectating players strongly condemned the despicable tactics of Xianchong.

What do you know?

Yin Ze was calm and composed, and he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk and chuckled.

When I'm close, I'll use the rising dragon; when I'm far away, I'll send out waves. This is the ultimate secret of Xi Zihai's tried and tested technique - the wave rising flow!

At the end, in the second round, the purple-clothed Chizuru, who had full health and a big advantage, won. But at this time, the glasses brother had a gloomy face and did not look very happy.

However, when he saw that the second person to come on the opposite side was the protagonist, Kyo Kusanagi, he began to grin uncontrollably.

The one being beaten is the protagonist!

The countdown ended, and Kyo Kusanagi actually BC right in front of him, with abundant energy wrapped around his body, giving him a terrifying aura.

So reckless?

Exactly what I want!

The guy with glasses also started directly with BC.

Come on, fight it out fair and square, like a man!

Kyo Kusanagi and Chizuru Kagura, who belong to the same family of the Three Sacred Treasures, are flying towards their opponents with surging fighting spirit and lightning. The raging flames and phantom hands are about to engage in an earth-shaking confrontation!

After these two games, the glasses guy has analyzed this player's level. He is only half a step away from the peak of the third line. In a head-to-head match, this Japanese regional player who participated in Evo will complete the lore!

The two characters are entangled.

Come on, choose me again if you can!

Light punches, jumping kicks, Nanaro, and Hong Fuyang... all were perfectly blocked by the low-health Ziyi Chizuru in advance, and she also broke free and launched two throws.

Humph, that's it.

The brother with glasses is proud.

A true player will adjust his tactics at any time and will not use the same trick twice. However, I have seen through your tricks! The gas bar is full, there is still a period of BC time, and the ten cuts are about to start!

"That's not necessarily true." After Yin Ze finished speaking, he quickly rubbed out a series of instructions with his hands.

"what?!"

With the blazing sun on his body, Kusanagi Kyo's hands rose with an extremely hot flame, which was the power to dispel darkness and burn out the gods. He swung the fire curtain violently, and the red flames covered his whole body, and his pupils turned deep red.

"This is the Fist of Kusanagi!"

A surge of heat exploded, a pillar of fire pierced the sky, and the man, who was cast into brilliant gold by the flames, stepped forward.

The ultimate battle: Wu Shi!

Kagura Chizuru, who was wearing purple clothes, managed to block the first few punches, but in the end she used up all her strength at the end of Hyakushiki Kisaki and was swallowed by the raging flames and defeated.

"..."

The guy with glasses looked at the figure on the ground and his mouth twitched.

This bastard has been dithering there for a long time, and he has no intention of fighting to the death. It is obvious that he is gathering his energy to launch a super kill.

The onlookers also became agitated.

"How shameless! He actually used his ultimate skill to kill the other person!"

"Don't you have any sense of honor?"

"You actually want such a victory!"

"What are you doing?" Sakura, who had left, finally came back with some water and was struggling to stand behind the wall of people.

"Oh, playing with passers-by, it will be done soon." Yin Ze waved his hand.

"It will be ready soon indeed." The man with glasses looked at his third character who was guarding the back line, and said in a gloomy tone.

Red hair, bell-bottom pants with meaningless straps, and an arrogant walk.

The meeting of old enemies will trigger a special pre-battle animation.

"Let's end this, Yagami."

"Only with your life—"

With the appearance of Iori Yagami, who was responsible for defending the bottom line, the presence of the guy with glasses suddenly became distant, and he exuded unparalleled aura and confidence.

As the saying goes, every Kof player knows how to control the Blue Flame of Destruction.

There was no more giggling.

From the very beginning, Yin Ze was pinned to the ground and beaten violently, and he never hit his opponent from beginning to end.

The last game, two Iori Yagami, a mirror match.

The brother with glasses jumped with a big shadow, and amid the cheers of the onlookers, he performed a wonderful lily grab followed by a sunflower three-stage move to press into the corner. The moment he stood up, he swept his heavy claws secretly, and after a few frames of stiffness, he performed a finishing move.

Prohibit the Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven Styles and Eight Young Girls!

With each claw, blood and flesh splattered, and the blue flames rushed into the wounds and burned all the internal organs.

The mood of the brother with glasses also became cheerful along with the massacre. He even laughed three arrogant laughs just like the character.

K.O!

The players watching screamed like Chinese fans seeing their national football team win the World Cup, hugged each other excitedly, blew whistles and applauded one after another, celebrating his victory over the live-action pool player.

The guy with glasses felt that he had been elevated.

Moreover, he was tortured and killed in front of his girlfriend!

Now, the brilliant single hero stands in the center of the world!

"Hmph, miss, see it clearly, right?" The man with glasses wanted to kill someone.

"I see, we lost miserably," Sakura said cheerfully.

"Alas, I lost. I'm not as skilled as the opponent. You really fought well." Yin Ze gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Let's go then? We have no more coins." Sakura handed over the milk tea she had bought.

"I have to go take some official photos later. Looking at the situation, I may have to rent some clothes first. How about we go home today?" Yin Ze said after thinking about it.

"How can we rent such an important thing? I'll give you some advice. Come on, I know where there's a good men's clothing store!" Sakura excitedly took the boy's hand and left.

"Hey, I can't afford something that's too expensive."

"It's okay, I'm here! I'll definitely help out with my friend's official photos!"

The onlookers watched the handsome man and beautiful woman walk away quickly.

For some reason, the situation suddenly cooled down.

The guy with glasses looked at the paused game screen where he won.

I defeated him, regained the tranquility of this place, and enjoyed the flowers and praises from everyone. On the other hand, the greasy current guy had to escape in disgrace after being defeated, and went shopping and eating with beautiful and lovely girls, wearing brand new clothes.

Is that my win?

Chapter 52 Please Show Your ID Photo

When men are pretending to be cool, they are irrational.

The same goes for women when they go shopping.

Sakura-san has gone crazy.

They came out of the arcade and booked a taxi. The driver, who wore white gloves and a top hat, not only spoke four languages, but also drove very skillfully, fast and steady. After asking, they learned that he was a former professional racing driver. After a few drifts, he sent the two of them to the store door.

As soon as I got off the car, before I even entered, I could already smell the disgusting smell of money in the air.

Behind the glass wall, the golden orange light is flowing like water waves, and the dark-colored exquisite suits on the hangers make the men look handsome. The shopping guides are all beautiful, and their long legs in black stockings and high heels under their hip skirts make people feel submissive. The few customers in the store stroll among the gorgeous costumes, just like Bruce Wayne [Note: the actor who plays Batman in DC Comics' Batman] browsing his own bat costume wardrobe, noble, confident and calm.

"Welcome." The waiter, who looked like a photo model, bowed.

This place is not in line with my feng shui. I am embarrassed to go in without a few million yen worth of clothes. Yin Ze carefully looked at the waitress's graceful figure, and then prepared to leave.

However, Sakura forcefully dragged him into the whirlpool of luxury, acting like a sophisticated middle-aged woman.

"He wants to try on some clothes. Are there any good ones this season?"

"Then I wonder what kind of drinks this gentleman likes?" the waiter asked. "Does he have a favorite brand?"

"Me? I wear products from Earth Booths and Night Market. They are global franchises and can be bought everywhere," said Yin Ze.

"It's such a large scale, but I don't seem to have any impression of these two." The waiter fell into deep thought.

"You must know about street stalls and night markets." Yin Ze smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

There was a few seconds of awkward silence.

"Do you want formal wear or daily life?" The waiter chose to start over.

"We need to dress formally for important photos," Sakura answered quickly.

“Custom or ready-to-wear?”

"I want it before dinner, right?" Sakura answered again.

The waiter scanned the ordinary boy with professionalism and vision. After roughly figuring out his figure, he turned around and carefully brought a symbol of class status and a necessary piece of equipment for gentlemanly etiquette.

"Suits are the armor of modern men. This one is made of Sagabo fabric, alpaca wool, with a wool content of 90%, and horn buttons. The straight shoulders emphasize the fit, the version is classic, the bloodline is pure, and it is a standard British style. The pure black color is dust-free and can support various grand occasions such as charity dinners, social cocktail parties, and cross-border trade cooperation agreements. What do you think?"

The man was a little moved.

Just like, although they say it's special effects, it's just childish stuff for children. If you really get a transformation belt, you'll shout slogans louder than anyone else, and you'll be eager to get a Shocker fighter to try the Knight Kick.

The same goes for suits. Who doesn’t want to hold a cat, put a red rose on his chest and be the emperor of the city in the dark?