As for e-sports, Misaka Mikoto is confident in herself. Perhaps her superpower is electromagnetic force, which means she can easily master any game.

"I was just a little impatient, so I lost." Mikoto found an excuse for herself, and then said:

"What do you want to play? It doesn't matter what game it is."

"Then let's play a game of Initial D first." Hikaru Kamikawa pointed at the two game warehouses opposite and said. He is also a master-level figure in racing games.

If nothing else, just your winning rate can explain everything.

"Okay." Mikoto nodded. Then she skillfully took out her Initial D account card and inserted it into the machine.

Kamikawa Hikaru secretly glanced at her screen and was stunned.

Misaka Mikoto has 982 wins and 32 losses. The winning rate is simply terrifyingly high.

And there is one thing to say, if it is such a terrifying winning rate, it can be concluded that her recent winning rate has been maintained at an almost undefeated level. After all, if you just started playing, you will lose some.

‘Tch, I didn’t expect that she really didn’t lie.’ But Kamikawa Hikaru felt that his game heart burst into flames.

"Then Akina Mountain, okay?" Hikaru Kamikawa chose the modified version of ae86. "Okay, just wait and lose to me." Mikoto secretly laughed, that map was definitely the map she was most familiar with.

, I have played more than a hundred times and never lost once.

‘You’re in bad luck if you choose this picture, hehehehe.’

Seeing Mikoto's snickering expression, Kamikawa Hikaru said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? I'll see if you are still so confident when you win."

"Ah, sorry, sorry." But Mikoto's expression did not mean to apologize at all. After she finished speaking, she began to make adjustments to the car.

Kamikawa Hikaru noticed that her temperament had completely changed at this time. She put away her relaxed expression, but her eyes were sharp and her lips were pursed tightly as she stared at the screen. Her hands were turning the steering wheel quickly, adjusting various

Parameters. She also chose the modified version of ae86, and various parameters were adjusted slightly.

‘Looks so professional... No, we can’t lose to the opponent’s aura, aura! Aura!’ He began to imagine an invisible aura emanating from his body.

Kamikawa Hikaru kept hypnotizing himself, and he couldn't help but said smoothly: "Aura! Aura! From now on, I am the Lord of Aura!"

"Ah? Mr. Moki?" Although Mikoto concentrated on the screen, she was still startled by Kamikawa Hikari's words.

Kamikawa Hikaru heard her question and suddenly woke up.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just cheering myself up. Haha." Kamikawa Hikaru said sheepishly.

"Oh..." Hikaru Kamikawa's uncontrollable cry just now attracted many people watching the game. The crowd gradually moved closer and watched them adjust the parameters of the car.

Until this time, Kamikawa Hikaru finally understood. If you don’t take this game seriously, you may or even definitely lose!

'I don't know what's going on, but I just don't want to lose to her.'

After the two people adjusted the car, they started the race. The race was extremely tense from the beginning. Mikoto's skills were indeed as good as her confidence, whether it was cornering, drifting, braking when necessary or subconsciously blocking in front.

He grasped the position of overtaking with great skill.

But Hikaru Kamikawa couldn't bear to show weakness and clung tightly to the back of Mikoto's car. The distance between the two sides was only 1 meter. In most cases, the gap was only 30 to 50 centimeters!

The audience couldn't help but cheer.

"It's amazing, two super masters! It's really beautiful and exciting!"

"Hey, doesn't that girl often come to the arcade to play arcade games? I didn't expect that she can play racing games so well!"

"Oh, that man! I remember, half a year ago he was the one who challenged the entire arcade to play King of Fighters all morning, and he didn't lose until the afternoon when he left!"

Kamikawa Hikaru and Misaka Mikoto seemed not to care at all about the comments of the people around them at this moment, as their minds were completely focused on the game.

If anyone makes a mistake, it means losing the entire game.

Both parties were silently turning the steering wheel, stepping on the accelerator, clutch and brake. Each of the dangerous sharp turns, and the continuous turns, both sides drifted flawlessly. Until the end, Kamikawa Hikaru just clung to Mikoto's car.

Later, it failed in milliseconds.

"How is it? Have you seen my strength?" Mikoto breathed out lightly and looked at Kamikawa Hikari with a smile. The high concentration just now greatly consumed her energy, but she didn't expect that what Kamikawa Hikaru said was true.

If I had made a mistake just now, I would be the failure now.

"Hmm... I didn't expect you to be very good. Let's play another game." Kamikawa Hikari admitted defeat. They had chosen the same car just now, and the techniques were even similar. It was only Mikoto's careful fine-tuning that allowed her to start.

Just get the chance to win.

At this time, both sides saw that there were people surrounding them watching their game, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"You guys are so awesome, what will you play next?"

"Idol! That game just now was the most exciting I have ever seen!"

Mikoto blushed, and when she saw Hikari Kamikawa still standing stupidly, she couldn't help but drag him to the next game. It wasn't until she came to the shooting game that Mikoto let go of his hand. She didn't seem to realize that she was

The action was so ambiguous that everyone around him said "Oh" in their hearts almost at the same time.

"How about shooting this time? I'll use the left court."

"Oh, okay." Looking at Mikoto's confident voice, Kamikawa Hikari couldn't help but reveal an imperceptible smile.

Mikoto touched the basketball and threw it, and it hit the basket perfectly. She changed the balls with great skill, and each ball was in her hand for less than half a second before she adjusted it and threw it out without missing a beat.

But at this moment, the audience's eyes were attracted to Kamikawa Hikaru.

It was absolutely weird. Kamikawa Hikaru just grabbed the ball and threw it out without even looking at the net. In this way, every ball had to go in. Even though some balls had to go in after a few bumps, the speed was definitely faster than Mikoto's.

Much faster.

Hikaru Kamikawa was laughing wildly in his heart. He was playing a little trick. Every time the ball was running in mid-air, he used two or multiple spatial inversions to make the ball have slight flight changes. In this way, the balls entered the net one by one.

.

When it was over, Mikoto put in 115, which was definitely a very high number. And Hikaru Kamikawa put in a weird 142.

When she saw the record next to her, Mikoto was dumbfounded and didn't reply for a long time.

"How is it possible? Even if there is a difference in strength, it shouldn't be this big, right?" Mikoto murmured.

"……I am over-flattered."

"Why did you glance over?"

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Next, Hikaru Kamikawa and Mikoto played almost all the games in the arcade. By noon, Hikaru Kamikawa won the game at 27:25.

"I didn't expect that there are more than 50 kinds of games. I'm really exhausted. It's already past 1 p.m. now." Kamikawa Hikaru wiped the sweat from his head.

Mikoto was also a little dizzy from playing, and she said helplessly: "Yeah, it's really tiring to play one by one."

"Oh, let's play next time. Bye." Kamikawa Hikaru was going to have lunch somewhere.

"Hey! Wait a minute, didn't I lose? What about the punishment game?" Mikoto asked.

"Um, it's okay. I played so many games today and you paid for the game coins in the end. That's enough."

"No! This is this. A punishment game is a punishment game. Just tell me what you want to do!" Mikoto insisted.

Kamikawa Hikaru was a little happy. He didn't expect Mikoto to be such a stubborn person. "Okay, haha, what should I ask you to do?" Kamikawa Hikaru's mind started to be in a state of war between heaven and man. As he thought about it, something seemed to come to his mind.

What a great idea. A trace of drool dripped from the corner of my mouth. It was extremely unsightly.

Of course, this also misunderstood Mikoto.

'Looking at his piggy look, it's hard... is he thinking about something?' Mikoto thought with a little fear in her heart, and began to regret the punishment game she just insisted on.

"Then treat me to the set meal from last time." Kamikawa Hikaru said with drool, and his stomach was already growling with hunger. But Mikoto seemed to look very strange. Why did she seem to be so angry when she spoke?

That expression that you want to shock yourself with?

"Are you okay, Mikoto?" Kamikawa Hikaru asked kindly.

"No...it's okay. Do you want me to treat you to dinner? Okay." Mikoto couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that this was not an excessive wish.

When the people around heard what Kamikawa Hikaru said, they all looked at her with contempt and disdain. Generally speaking, boys invite girls, but Kamikawa Hikaru simply put the cart before the horse.

‘Tch, don’t you have no money? If you were like me, you might even have the heart to rob a bank.’ Kamikawa Hikari felt the malicious looks coming from around him, and comforted himself a little helplessly.

As for this lunch, Kamikawa Hikaru was extremely happy to eat the Tokiwadai senior student set meal that he had been dreaming about. After finishing the meal, Kamikawa Hikaru said hello and goodbye to Mikoto very warmly.

'I lost today, hey... I will definitely get it back next time. However, I had a really good time today.' Misaka Mikoto looked at his retreating back, and for some reason her heart was filled with joy at this moment.

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On the way back, Kamikawa Hikaru was walking down a short alley when he suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind.

"Isn't that Mikoto? Why are you here? Didn't you go back?" Kamikawa Hikaru noticed that she was wearing something like military goggles on her head.

As if aware of Kamikawa Hikari's gaze, the man spoke slowly.

"Misaka asked curiously, Mr. Kamikawa Hikaru, are you staring at Yuwa because you want Misaka to treat you to something to eat? Misaka raised her own questions based on the information she had obtained before." A word that lacked emotion came out of her mouth.

She turned around, and that was someone Kamikawa Hikari could never forget. He had a pretty face, but his eyes were dull, and he was still wearing Tokiwadai school uniform.
Chapter completed!