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Chapter 1735 Ma San

Xinxin Arcade, in front of a King of Fighters 97 game console.

On the screen of the game console, Iori Yagami and Kyo Kusanagi were facing each other on the left and right, their bodies floating up and down.

In front of the game console, Zhe Yupo, Ouyang, Ye Han and Li Wenhao were glaring angrily at the man in front of them with a fleshy face, a short haircut and tattoos on his wrists.

This man is a regular customer of Xinxin Arcade. People call him Ma San, but he often calls himself "Mr. San".

Ma San is thirty-three this year. He has not married, has no serious job, and is an unemployed vagrant. He just idles around all day and does not do his job. Internet cafes, video game arcades, mahjong parlors and other places are all places that Ma San often frequents. The word is popular online recently.

There is only one word to describe a person like Ma San, that is street liar.

Ma San’s favorite thing to play in Xinxin Video Game City is fishing. In fact, fishing is a game with a strong gambling nature. People who don’t like it may not understand why so many people like to play it and are really addicted to it.

A person can definitely reach the point where he forgets to eat and sleep.

Although Ma San is not yet at the point where he spends all his time forgetting food and sleep, he is also a player who prefers fishing. However, Ma San was not very lucky today. The hundred coins he exchanged were all used up in a short time, and he had another

We had no money, so we happened to see Zhe Yupo and the others carrying a bunch of game coins, so they came over directly and took away Zhe Yupo and the others' game coins without saying anything.

A man in his thirties actually robbed several children of their game coins. This behavior was despised by many people, and only people like Ma San could do it.

Ye Han is a little taller, about the same height as Ma San, and can look straight up. However, Zhe Yupo and the other three are not fully developed yet and are a bit smaller. Ma San's head can only be seen by looking up, and the momentum is invisible.

A bit weaker.

"Give us the game coins!"

Ye Han clenched his fists, stared at Ma San and gritted his teeth.

Ma San had a joking smile on his face and held a transparent cubic container in his hand. Inside was a small pile of game coins. At a glance, it was at least close to a hundred coins.

The game coins collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

"Haha, children, at your age, if you don't study hard, why do you come to the video arcade? I will discipline you for your teacher. I will confiscate these coins. You guys, go home and do your homework."

Ma San waved his hand, as if chasing away domestic chickens, and said casually.

"You don't have to worry about what happens to us. Just return the game coins to us! Otherwise, I want you to look good!" Ye Han said in a bad tone.

Although Ye Han is not very old, he is still a child of the Ye family, and he is also a "leader" in No. 2 Middle School. There are more than twenty little brothers who play with him, so he is facing

A street kid of Ma San's level is not a coward at all.

There were already many people around, gesticulating, but no one was meddling in other people's business.

Ma San felt that he had lost face. His face immediately darkened, and with a "bang" sound, he put the game coins on a table beside him, then took out a spring knife from his pocket and played with it in his hand.

He laughed ferociously and said: "The coin is right here. If you have the ability, come and get it!"

As he spoke, Ma San pressed the switch of the switchblade, and with a click, the snow-white blade popped out.

Ma San held the switchblade in his hand and gestured twice with the tip of the knife towards Ye Han and others.

Coupled with Ma San's fat face, the tattoos exposed on his arms, and his fierce expression.

Make him look very fierce.

Ye Han and others instinctively took two steps back, with a look of panic on their faces.

After all, they are still just children. At most they fight in school and show off their authority. If you really meet such people in society, it is impossible not to feel frightened.

"Haha...little brat..."

Ma San grinned, glanced at the faces of Ye Han and the others, and let out a sneer.

But just this sneer caused Ye Han and the four of them, who were originally a little scared, to have psychological changes at the same time.

Boy, who doesn’t have a time when his blood surges up?

Especially Ye Han and Li Wenhao, who are active members in school, are a little bolder than ordinary boys, and they have also experienced some conflicts. They were just frightened by Ma San's switchblade, but Ma San

That contemptuous smile and contemptuous eyes deeply hurt the self-esteem of these two little boys.

"You're crazy, you ****!"

Ye Han cursed with spittle flying around, grabbed a plastic stool under his feet, swung his hand, and smashed it at Ma San's head.

"Ouch!"

Ma San didn't expect that even though he had already pulled out a knife, the kid in front of him actually dared to do it. He couldn't dodge and was hit on the head by a stool. He screamed strangely, stumbled back, and hit his butt on a nearby machine.

The game console made a loud "bang" sound.

Ye Han grabbed another stool and rushed towards Ma San.

Li Wenhao said "hurt", grabbed the broom lying next to him, and rushed towards Ma San.

Zhe Yupo and Ouyang didn't fight much, so they were a little dazed for a while, but soon, they both shouted and rushed over.

"Little brat!"

Ma San felt ashamed and cursed in a low voice. With a fierce look in his eyes, he held the switchblade tightly in his right hand and waved it sideways.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a knife cutting into flesh was heard.

There was blood spattering.

Ye Han cried out in pain and quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

The stool has fallen off my hands.

Ye Han held his right hand tightly with his left hand. Blood flowed out from between his fingers and fell to the ground with a "tick-tock-tock" sound.

His eyes were full of panic.

At this time, Li Wenhao, Zhe Yupo and Ouyang were also shocked and did not dare to rush again.

"Ye Han! How are you!?"

Li Wenhao asked anxiously, while Zhe Yupo hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, tore open the wrapping paper randomly, and stuffed it into Ye Han's hand.

"hiss--"

Ye Han's face turned pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he took a deep breath.

My body was shaking slightly, I don't know if it was because of fear or pain.

"Crash!"

Seeing that everyone on the field was under the knife, and seeing Hong, the onlookers dispersed towards the outside, making more space.

"Haha, these little brats actually dare to attack your Third Master. They don't even want to live, do they?"

Ma San shook off the blood on the switchblade, took two steps forward with a grin, and said.

Li Wenhao and the other three supported Ye Han and backed away.

Ma San raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Han and the others with a half-smile. The flesh on his face trembled twice, and he asked coldly: "Now, do you still want these coins?"

Ye Han and the other four clenched their teeth and stared at Ma San.

Nothing was said.

"Haha, grass."

Ma San shook his head, and when he saw that the opponent was calmed down, he turned around to get the game coins.

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice came from behind the crowd.

"That's our game currency, of course we have to take it!"


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