Chapter 165 Holding Hands!

Sitting in front of the arcade with a confused look on his face, Aokiji watched his character being beaten up in the corner of the screen, and he still didn't come to his senses.

Who knows what the girl named UMR was thinking. She just accidentally took a step out of the crowd and regarded herself as a challenger. Before Aokiji could refuse, the crowd burst into cheers, and Teruhashi Komimi shouted loudly behind her, "Come on."

When he came back to his senses, Aokiji realized that he had selected all the characters and started the game.

How can he play this arcade game? When he was a kid, he played some arcade games like The King of Fighters 97 in the arcade, but it was limited to the extent of playing Iori Yagami and throwing will-o'-the-wisps into the ground. Sunflower three-position running and killing, Danfeng turned around and grabbed it. Not at all like that.

At first glance, the game I'm playing now looks very similar to the Street Fighter I've heard of before. It may not be that difficult in terms of difficulty, but for Tsukasa Aoki, who doesn't even know any moves, it's enough to make people despair.

It seems that apart from relying on Superman's reflexes to constantly block, Aokiji has no way to fight back except to be beaten.

Otherwise, just admit defeat? While thinking about how to end it, Aokiji controlled the characters on the screen to jump up and down, constantly blocking the opponent's attacks. Fortunately, this game is the same as King of Fighters. Just push the remote sensor in the opposite direction, which is the command to block.

"Come on Si-kun!" Teruhashi Shinmei blushed, raised one hand, and loudly supported Aoki Tsukasa in the crowd.

A group of otakus shouting UMR around saw Teruhashi Komimi, and when they exhaled, they shouted even louder out of jealousy: "Come on UMR!"

"He can only defend, deal with him! UMR!"

"Hey, does he know how to play this game?"

"UMR, UMR, UMR!"

The girl named UMR stared at the game screen with a serious expression that no one else noticed: This bald head is so strong!

No matter it was the lower attack, the middle attack or the upper attack, they were all blocked? Can it be so impenetrable just by defending?

Damn it, why didn't he take action? Was he looking down on me?

UMR gritted her teeth, and her pride in the game made her attack even faster.

Her joystick was shaking crazily, and the keys on her right hand were clicking.

In the game, the macho man wearing an orange cloak started a very active attack, constantly using various special kills and fighting skills, but nothing could break the opponent's parry. He could only hit the opponent's block and cause very little damage. .

Although these minimal injuries accumulated continuously, they also caused the opponent to lose more than a quarter of his health bar. The little time left made UMR know that if he continued like this, he would win.

But UMR is still unhappy.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What are you doing? Are you looking down on me?"

Aokiji heard her clear and childish female voice, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and said with a wry smile: "No, I just don't know how to play."

"You" UMR just felt that Aokiji was humiliating himself. He gritted his teeth and attacked more diligently - I don't believe that I can't hit you today!

Aokiji took the time to glance at her, and just by looking at the depressed and angry look on her face, he probably knew that she seemed to have some misunderstanding about him, but what he said was obviously the truth. But seeing that time was running out, Aokiji didn't want to give up just like that. If he could defend like this until the end, it wouldn't be a particularly ugly defeat.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven" the onlookers around started counting down loudly, their expressions were very excited.

In their opinion, Aokiji could only parry, and was pushed into the corner and beaten severely.

Teruhashi Shinmei looked at this scene and felt a little sad in her heart: Sijun doesn't know how to play this game at all, but because of my hard work, I stepped onto the field, and now I am bullied by the other party, and the people around me continue to boo, his You must feel very sad, right?

Damn it, his self-esteem and desire to win are so strong, he must be very angry in this situation, right? And as the culprit, will I be hated by Si Jun because of this? But I didn't mean it, I just stretched out my finger to slap him. I didn't expect him to be so sensitive and ticklish.

Teruhashi Xinmei's face turned a little pale, and she had to keep comforting herself: Sijun is so gentle, he will definitely not be angry with me.

"Three, two, one!" As the surrounding cheers suddenly rang out, the end of time prompt finally appeared on the arcade game screen, and UMR, who had not lost any blood, was judged to have won the game by virtue of his superior blood volume.

Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said with a smile: "You played really well."

He wasn't lying at all. If it weren't for the fact that in this kind of arcade game, punches and kicks were all directed in a straight line, and the defense only needed to be squatting and standing up to defend against all-round attacks, he would have been knocked out of his mind by a set of combos. Not sure.

UMR stared into Aokiji's eyes with a complicated expression, and his voice was still a little angry: "What's your name?"

"Ah?" Aokiji blinked, a little confused.

"Your game ID! A master like you will definitely not have his own ID!" UMR looked at the people around her who seemed to be quite surprised by her words, and snorted, not wanting to confuse those whose strength and skills were different from hers. Far away passers-by often explain.

This guy is a super master who only relied on defense for the whole game, allowing himself to parry without breaking even once! This group of people actually thought they had won, what a shame!

UMR looked at Aokiji and saw his confused look. He just thought he didn't want to tell him what his ID was. He stood up with some shame and anger and said loudly: "No matter who you are, since you play the game so well , I will definitely participate in the next competition! I will go home and study how to break the defense, and then I will definitely beat you in an upright manner!"

Aokiji watched UMR put down his words and turned around to leave, scratching his head with a speechless expression: What on earth is this guy talking about.

The passers-by who were watching calmed down and started talking with shocked faces.

"That's it, that's it!"

"This unknown bald master actually deliberately only defends but does not attack!"

"Looking at it this way, he really hasn't been broken even once! Can't even UMR break his defense?"

"Is this the legendary absolute defense? Looking at the way he is wearing a mask, I thought he was just a bad boy, but he turned out to be a game master!"

"It's so scary, it's so scary!"

"Absolute defense!" "Absolute defense!"

Listening to the crowd around him excitedly shouting such terrifying and absolute defensive words, Aokiji was very glad that he was wearing a mask today.

No, if I took off my mask now, they would be wise enough to leave, right? But looking at the enthusiastic looks on their faces, as if they were obsessed with seeing a beautiful girl idol, Aokiji felt a little unconfident about his intimidation for the first time.

"Master, please teach me how to play the game!"

"May I ask how you did it?"

"How do you practice the absolute defense technique?"

Seeing the crowd around him swarming towards him, Aokiji felt that if he didn't leave today, he would not be able to leave casually today. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Summi Teruhashi's wrist, leading her to trot outside. Got out.

"Master, don't leave!"

"Damn it. He actually grabbed the goddess's hand."

"It's so scary, it's so scary."

The moment Teruhashi Komimi was grabbed by the wrist, her mind went blank. She took steps mechanically and let Aokiji pull her to run. There were only three words left in her head: Holding hands. ?

Holding hands? Holding hands! ——

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