Chapter 30: Not fair

Standing at the door were a group of young people, wearing strange costumes and their hair was dyed in strange colors. The young man in the lead was wearing this black T-shirt, with a colorful cobra on his chest pattern and a huge earring.

Their chins raised high, and they narrowed their eyes and looked at the people in the Hall of Far Stars, with a frivolous and arrogant expression.

For a moment, silence filled the entire hall. The lobby manager was startled out of the manager's room by the noise, but he looked at the people swallowing and did not dare to go up.

Yang Hai rushed over from the C game area and happened to see this scene.

Yang Hai walked to the front desk, took a photo of the little girl who was in charge of registering the customer, and said to her: "You go and call the manager."

The young girl was trembling slightly. When she heard Yang Hai say this, she nodded quickly, not daring to see those people, and trotted all the way.

Yang Hai pushed the sirens and fingerprint sensor forward at the same time.

As soon as he said this, the young people's eyes immediately fell on him. Yang Hai pointed to the two things at the front desk and said, "If you are here to play games, then register; if you are here to make trouble, then I will call the police."

The young man in the lead smiled slightly and said, "Why, are the employees of Yuanxing so unqualified? You should say 'please', for example: sir, please explain your purpose, otherwise I will call the police. Do you understand?"

"You should be clearer." Yang Hai's eyes turned cold, "I didn't call the police directly with great patience. I want to give you a chance to defend yourself before the guard robot comes to drag you away, so don't challenge my patience, and don't say it's unpredictable."

The faces of a group of young people were immediately changed.

"Call the police is a cowardly behavior, are you still a man?" The blue-haired young man's expression remained unchanged.

"Don't care about other people's gender casually. Whether I am a man or not is up to women." Yang Hai said disdainfully: "Men's words can easily make others suspect that there is something wrong with their sexual orientation."

Even though the atmosphere was so sharp, someone still laughed secretly.

The young man with blue hair snorted coldly: "Stop punishing the benefits of verbalism. We are here to kick the kids. According to industry rules, we use the police to knock the kids away. You Yuanxing will not have to mess with this in the future."

"Kick the house?" Yang Hai raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell, I still insist that you are here to rob. Want to prove that you are not a thug? OK, let's pay first."

"Losing money?" The young man with blue hair looked shocked.

Yang Hai pointed to the cracked glass on the Yuanxing gate and found compensation for damage to the items on the host machine, saying: "The hall door glass is priced at 5,800 Federalton. If you break it, won't you compensate?" Yang Hai said and placed his hand on the sirens.

At this moment, Su Ming brought a few people over. He was not the security guard, but a few professional players who were trained by the long-distance star. He obviously understood what these people were here for. Yang Hai and the confrontation between the group of people also happened to be in his eyes, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

This young man named Yang Hai is very courageous.

The blue-haired young man found that he would be happy one day because he saw Su Ming, which made him feel incredible.

"Su Ming!" he shouted angrily: "Let your employees follow some rules and be polite to those who kick the club."

The person who can make decisions comes, and it seems that the scene will not lose control, so Yang Hai has no interest in staying here and walking towards the C area where Zhang Ben is located.

"Nephew, where are you going?" Su Ming asked loudly.

"Well, there are customers who need help." Yang Hai turned his head and replied, then said to the young people: "Remember to compensate the glass, 5,800 federal shield."

The young man with blue hair ignored Yang Hai and said to Su Ming with a dark face: "Old man Su, I heard that recently you Yuanxing has produced a master of King of Fighters."

"Huh?" Su Ming was stunned when he heard this.

These young people are in another game club. Yuanxing is the largest club in Chenzhou City, and the natural tree attracts wind. Because the club hosts daily training for professional players, each club will have several professional teams and even studios and clubs to stay here. Although it is rare to kick the club between different game clubs, it is not uncommon. For example, today is an example.

Generally speaking, kicking a hall is a fight between two professional experts in the hall, which has nothing to do with interests, but with face. The young man with blue hair is not a regular professional player, he is a person from the underground game industry, an organization different from regular professional players. At the beginning, the underground game industry was born because the tax revenue in the game industry was too high, and 40% of the income was taxed, which caused some professional experts to protest. They left and established such organizations, but later they gradually became mixed.

Chenzhou City is a densely populated area of ​​China's underground game industry. The strength of the underground game industry organizations here is enough to compete with the professional players in the city (this situation is not common), so today's scene happened. Thinking of the words of the young man with blue hair, Su Ming smiled silently: "I'm sorry, that master of Fighter King will not accept your challenge."

"What do you mean?" said the young man from blue-haired angrily: "We made a special trip to half of the city to come here. Do you tell us that he should not fight? He must fight. If he is a professional player in the training of the garrison star-"

"He is not." Su Ming denied, "Yang Hai's virtuous nephew!"

Yang Hai was almost walking to the front of the arch, and when he heard Su Ming's shouting, he walked back strangely.

"You have a lot of face." Su Ming smiled and said, "These people came to challenge them when they heard that Yuanxing had a master of King of Fighters."

"Challenge me?" Yang Hai said in surprise.

"Is that master of Fighter King?" A group of young people looked at each other in an instant. ""

"Ahha." Su Ming actually had an expression of watching a show.

"Administrator?!" The young man with blue hair suddenly felt like he was being fooled.

"NO." Yang Hai also shook his head. He glanced at Zhang Ben leaning against the railing in the corridor to watch the show, and asked, "Zhang Xiaopang, did you say we had lunch at 11 o'clock?"

Zhang Ben burst out laughing. It turned out that Brother Hai was thinking about food, so he nodded.

He had no interest in watching Yang Hai fight against these people at all, because a battle without suspense would make people feel boring. Torturing vegetables is one of the most boring things in the world. If you want to abuse, you can open a first-level intelligent computer and abuse it.

"Now there are 10 minutes left to go to have dinner." Yang Hai said to Su Ming.

The blue-haired young man couldn't believe what he heard, and Su Ming also opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"That..." Su Ming grunted for a long time: "Nephew, just treat me as a favor and send these people away?"

"..." Yang Hai sighed: "Okay, ten minutes. Just hurry up, don't delay my lunch."

The young people who came to play the house were immediately angry by Yang Hai. They had seen crazy people, but had never seen such crazy people. A young man with a bad temper, yellow-haired man sat next to the rocker desktop game console with a fierce face, and made a provocative and obscene gesture to Yang Hai.

"Give them the coins." Su Ming said to one of the administrators.

The duel began soon, and Yang Hai sat in the No. 1 position to accept challenges one by one according to the conventional rules in the kick-off battle. The yellow-haired young man was still cautious and was waiting for Yang Hai to be elected, but Yang Hai did not feel any master's momentum in him, so he directly RANDOM (random).

When Zhang Ben saw the characters Yang Hai randomly selected, he immediately laughed. These people who came to play the club are really unfavorable. Brother Hai was already strong enough and even let him follow these powerful characters. This time, how did they die?

All three of them are recognized as powerful among King of Fighters, Ryuji Yamazaki, Tokio, and Chizuki Kamitsuki.

Yang Hai ranked Dongzhang first without thinking.

3,2,1—FIGHT!

Thirty seconds later.

"Next." Yang Hai said, knocking on the game console.

Zhang Ben looked at Yang Hai's leisurely expression and smiled. The yellow-haired young man was still standing on the seat of the No. 2 machine. He couldn't believe it. Including Su Ming and those professional players who were training in the distance and who were currently working as a group of people who didn't know the truth, the onlookers seemed to have seen a ghost. The battle between the King of Fighters just now - if that could be considered a duel - started very quickly and ended very quickly. Yang Hai's Dongzhang suppressed the opponent's three characters in various ways and sealed them from beginning to end.

It's certainly not at all ornamental.

Zhang Ben thought indifferently, but Brother Hai's reaction speed is really not concealed. If I had such a reaction, too...

The bored Zhang Ben started YY there, and by the way, he heard Yang Hai's voice constantly coming from his ears.

"Next."

"Next."

"Next."

After fighting seven or eight consecutive times, the opponent finally collapsed because Yang Hai was a Dongzhang who beat them all, and no one could even force Ryuji Yamazaki and Chizuki Kamitsuki out of it. Such a situation makes people see no hope of victory at all.

In theory, in a game, both parties participating in it have the possibility of victory. But Yang Hai was fighting very seriously and not giving up any water. King Nuo Tian told him that the lion should do his best to fight a rabbit, and he didn't want to capsize in the gutter. What's more, lunch is being summoned, and 11 o'clock is approaching. If you don't quickly solve these troublemakers, how can he leave?

When Yang Hai shouted "Next", no one there dared to play, and the arrogant momentum when entering the door was replaced by shock and fear.

The young man with blue hair could not imagine that such a master was actually an administrator. Today he had an appointment with a friend to Yuanxing, but he really kicked a piece of steel. He suddenly regretted it at this time because he was actually here to find fault this time, not just kicking the club, otherwise he would not have appeared by kicking the door.

Recently, the underground game industry in Chenzhou is working together to plan a big event to welcome a big boss to return home from Italy. As a gathering place for high-end professional players in Chenzhou City, Yuanxing has always been incompatible with the underground game industry. He has made so many experts today, so he can be considered a celebration meeting in advance, but he didn't expect that he would fall into such a big mistake here.

How to end in a while?

Seeing that no one came to fight, Yang Hai stood up and yawned: "Let's go."

Suddenly he turned his head.

"Oh, by the way." Yang Hai put on his coat and said to the young man who was startled blue-haired, "Don't forget to pay for the glass, 5,800 federal shield."

Su Ming and the professional players behind them all laughed.

"Brother Hai, your Dongzhang is quite powerful." Zhang Ben said as he walked out of Yang Hai.

"Ha, by chance, Dongzhang is the best character I use." Yang Hai said with a smile: "So I don't use it very much."

"Why?" Zhang Ben said strangely.

"Uh...I don't use it often because I think this is not fair to other characters of King of Fighters."

“…”

They walked out of the far star, but the far star was still silent, and the voices of the two people came faintly.

"I have charcoal-grilled salmon for lunch today. Master Grit doesn't make it often. I have asked me for a long time. Brother Hai, you have a good time."

“Why not do it often?”

"Probably he thinks this is not fair to other salmons?"

"Haha, you little devil..."

"Haha," Su Ming's face was filled with a unique smile from the winner: "How does it feel?"

"Su Ming, don't be proud." The blue-haired young man looked gloomy: "Compared to hearing rumors, after he comes back, I want to see how long you can laugh."

Su Ming's expression gradually solidified.

"Nuotianwang said: Professional players do not make long-term plans." A trace of shadow flashed in Su Ming's eyes, "At least I am quite happy now."

"People in the underground game world respect the strong." The blue-haired young man's mouth curled up a rebellious arc: "Losing to the master, I'm convinced. Today we admit defeat, brothers, I'm yelling."

Seeing the young people in strange costumes leave, Su Ming's brows gradually condensed together.
Chapter completed!