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Chapter 291 Who am I not taking care of you?

Anyone who is familiar with the arcade game Street Fighter knows that there are actually many differences between Bai Yilong and Hong Yiken. Their moves look similar, but there are still many details in the settings.

Whoever can fully understand this difference can master the game.

Obviously, Zhao Shanhe is the person who fully understands this difference.

"Bang!"

Facing Lu Qiang's Hongyi Ken's stormy attack, Zhao Shanhe didn't panic at all, and didn't even have the slightest mood swing.

He took advantage of Hong Yi's opening to strike the Shoryuken, quickly moved his fingers with his hands, and then, while everyone was dumbfounded, he actually struck out a beautiful three-hit combo.

Jump up and kick out with a mid-leg.

Then came the most ferocious punch.

The most powerful final move is the Shenglong Fist.

In the two stages of damage from the three consecutive attacks, Ken in red's health dropped rapidly, and in the end he was KO'd by one blow without any suspense.

Then the whole place fell silent.

Only Zhao Shanchuan shouted excitedly.

"Brother, we won!"

"Isn't it normal to win? I'm just a street fighter. Let me tell you, your brother can win even with his eyes closed." Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly and said calmly.

"This round doesn't count! Let's play another round!"

After hearing this, Lu Qiang's eyes flashed with fierceness. He stared at Zhao Shanhe and shouted fiercely: "I want to play another round with you. We will win or lose if we win two out of three rounds!"

"Want to win two out of three games? No problem, it's up to you."

"Then come again."

The second round begins.

Lu Qiang was obviously much more cautious in this game. In the first game, he didn't even understand what was going on, and was instantly killed by three consecutive hits. So in this game, he must play steadily.

In his opinion, Zhao Shanhe's victory was simply a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Otherwise, if Zhao Shanhe couldn't defeat even Zhao Shanchuan, how could he possibly win against himself?

"Tornado Kicks!"

"Sholong Fist!"

Lu Qiang was pressing forward step by step, but suddenly he exploded. Hongyi Ken suddenly unleashed a series of whirlwind kicks like he was fighting for his life. The entire screen was flashing with shadows of his legs.

"Well done, I'm sure to win now."

"Zhao Shanchuan, your brother has nothing to do now, right?"

"Haha, now we can have a great time playing arcade machines all day long."

"What?"

However, before the few junior high school students finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on their faces. They stared at the arcade machine in disbelief, their eyes almost falling to the ground.

"How is that possible!"

Also surprised was Zhao Shanchuan. He also stared at the screen with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.

Am I dazzled?

Just now, my brother actually hit the Shoryuken before Hong Ken’s whirlwind leg landed!

Every move has flaws, and Zhao Shanhe knows the flaws of all characters' moves very well.

Seeing that the move was broken, Lu Qiang suffered a huge blow in his heart, and his next movements were obviously not as smooth as before. After barely holding on for a while, he was defeated again.

"Do you want to continue playing?"

Zhao Shanhe looked over casually.

"I!"

Lu Qiang's face turned red with shame.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew now that Zhao Shanhe must have let Zhao Shanchuan do it on purpose just now to make his brother happy.

Otherwise, with his awesome skills, Zhao Shanchuan would not be able to stand firmly, let alone win.

Do you really think Chun-Li is omnipotent?

"Okay, I just want to play with you casually. You are all classmates of Shanchuan. Why should I argue with you? Remember, it is not easy for us to be classmates. It is the right thing to get along well."

"Lu Qiang, just feel free to play here. I'm treating you today. But you can't play here all night, you know? You have to study when you have to."

Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"Really?" Lu Qiang asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?" Zhao Shanhe said.

"Thank you, brother!"

Lu Qiang quickly thanked him, and then said to Zhao Shanchuan: "Shanchuan, what happened just now was all my fault. I apologize to you. Let's play together."

"good!"

After Zhao Shanchuan glanced at Zhao Shanhe, he started playing with Lu Qiang and the others. After playing for almost half an hour, Zhao Shanhe took him away.

"Lu Qiang, I didn't expect Zhao Shanchuan to have such a grand brother. Do you think this is the end of the matter today?"

"Of course, otherwise what else do you want?"

Lu Qiang watched Zhao Shanhe and the two brothers get into the crown car, his eyelids trembled twice, and he said in a deep voice: "Listen to me, Shanchuan is our classmate after all, no one can bully him in the future."

"Whoever dares to bully him is bullying me and not giving me face, do you understand?"

"Understand."

"Then let's continue playing. You don't have to spend money anyway."

After saying this, several half-grown boys began to play happily, and what happened just now was forgotten.

Crown car interior.

Zhao Shanchuan seemed a little excited. Thinking of what just happened, he felt incredible.

He never dreamed that one day he would be able to play arcade games with Lu Qiang and the others. He never imagined that Lu Qiang would be so enthusiastic towards him.

You must know that he is famous for his prickly head in Nanjue No. 1 Middle School.

"Brother, thank you for what happened just now. You kept me from making a fool of myself in front of my classmates. And you have always lost to me before, right? You just want to make me happy?" Zhao Shanchuan has already thought of why Zhao Shanhe kept losing in the first place.

"What are you talking about? You are my brother. If I don't take care of you, who will I take care of?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said: "But in the future, you should focus on your studies and don't fool around with Lu Qiang and the others. Unless they change their past mistakes, they will have no future at all."

"I know, I didn't play with them either. But brother, can you tell me how you play? How do you play so well? Even Lu Qiang can't play with you." Zhao Shanchuan asked enthusiastically

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"Want to know?" Zhao Shanhe raised his eyebrows.

"Think!" Zhao Shanchuan blinked in anticipation of the answer.

"Then listen carefully, the reason why I play so smoothly is because I study well. As long as you study well, no game can be difficult for you." Zhao Shanhe said shamelessly.

"Study well? Does it matter?" Zhao Shanchuan asked curiously and doubtfully.

"Of course it is related, it is very important. Let me tell you, because I study well, I can study the game Street Fighter thoroughly. Just say Bai Yilong and Hongyi Ken. What difference do you think they have? Do you know?

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"I don't know. In my opinion, they are almost the same. They both know the Whirlwind Kick and Shenglong Fist." Zhao Shanchuan said in confusion.

Zhao Shanhe shook his head: "You are wrong. They look the same, but they are actually very different."

"Let's talk about the Shoryuken. What does Red Ken's Shoryuken look like? His is slightly tilted forward. If you swing it like this, you can easily hit the opponent."

"But what about Bai Yilong? His Shenglong Fist is from bottom to top. If it can hit, the blood will be deducted slowly. Like my three-hit combo, this is how it is done..."

Zhao Shanhe talked non-stop.

Zhao Shanchuan listened quietly.

Unconsciously, time passed slowly.

"Boom!"

Just then, someone knocked on the car window.


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