The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang didn't care. When the boxing machine beeped, he punched continuously. There was no doubt that this time it was more than 700 punches. The machine spit out a large amount of game coins.

Ye Bihuang invested another ten game coins. This time he turned on the three-punch mode.

One punch, bang,

Two punches, boom,

Three punches, click, clatter

During the third punch, the entire boxing machine jerked backwards, and then the screen immediately became torn, and finally smoked and turned black.

"Damn it, what kind of boxing machine is this? It can't even catch a punch. It's so rubbish." Ye Bihuang sighed helplessly, making many people around him stunned.

Damn it, is this a movie? Damn it, this kid actually knocked back half a meter of a huge-looking boxing machine, and the whole machine was broken. How much strength does that require?

I originally thought that if the boxing machine was broken, it wouldn't spit out game coins, but who knew it would spit out game coins again. Of course Ip Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew had to take over. After all, this is the income of their own labor, haha,

"Brother Huang, there's a boxing machine over there, go over and continue the fight." It seems that Lee Kuan Yew is going to completely vent his anger this time, hehe,

Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "Yes, go and fight."

As a result, the two began to destroy continuously. There were a total of five boxing machines in the Huangtian Video Game City. After Ye Bihuang took them down one after another, the large wooden bucket was also filled with game coins.

"Oh no, Brother Huang, you are too fierce. How much do you get for so many game coins?"

"Haha, no matter how much it costs, it looks like a lot anyway. Let's go to the front desk to change it. Otherwise, it will be too heavy and it will be inconvenient to move it around."

"Yes." Lee Kuan Yew tried his best to lift the big wooden barrel. It had not moved for a long time. Lee Kuan Yew was confused and said, "Brother Huang, I can't move it. Why don't you come over and help me."

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Okay, you go and move the small barrel, and we go to the front desk together."

When the two of them walked towards the front desk holding a lot of game coins, they left behind a series of smoking boxing machines. It can be imagined how much damage the two had just caused. What is even more valuable is that these two The guy's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, as if this was his own territory. He never thought about whether he would make others angry if he smashed other people's things.

This is a show-off behavior.

The person who manages the currency exchange at the front desk is a woman in her forties. This woman is a bit fat and looks like she is used to being domineering.

"Hey, aunt, let's exchange game currency." It seems that Lee Kuan Yew has indeed suffered losses here before. Otherwise, why would he be so aggressive today? Lee Kuan Yew was embarrassed to yell at Ye Bihuang. Anyway, he was just venting, just to see the excitement. Just fine,

The "aunt" at the front desk had actually known for a long time that someone was trying to cause trouble inside. She had already called the gangsters who were protecting her place just now. Now that the two people protecting the place have been knocked down, she can only swallow her anger for the time being.

Procrastination is the key,

The aunt at the front desk looked at the pile of game coins brought over by Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew, and her eyelids jumped. She has never seen such a bold boy since the opening of Huangtian.

Lee Kuan Yew said: "Hey, I'm talking to you, please change money for us quickly, we can't hold so many game coins."

"Ah, there are at least 20,000 yuan in game coins in your barrel, but we only have 6,000 at the counter. Otherwise, wait a minute, and I'll call someone to help withdraw the money." In fact, this aunt just wanted it. Delay the time, wait for the underworld people to come, and everything will be done. Aren't these two boys quite arrogant? They will make you look for teeth all over the place, and you dare to ask us for money.

Ye Bihuang smiled and pushed the small wooden bucket of game coins that Lee Kuan Yew placed on the table in front of the aunt the day before yesterday: "How much are the game coins in this small wooden bucket worth."

"This bucket should cost about four thousand yuan."

"Okay, let's redeem this bucket first." Ye Bihuang said in a sonorous tone.

The aunt at the front desk was suddenly startled and said hurriedly: "Let's wait first."

Lee Kuan Yew chuckled: "Wait, no need." He then took out a small wooden bucket and poured the coins in the big wooden bucket into the small wooden bucket. "Two little shepherd boys, it's nearly 9,000 yuan. I'll give it to you." Bring me the more than six thousand, and the rest will be given to you, brother, haha." As he said that, Lee Kuan Yew took all the money from the aunt at the front desk, and then plundered all the money at the front desk. ,

"don't want"

"Don't be ridiculous, leave it to me. If you have any problems, we'll talk about it later. We are depressed right now, so be careful." Lee Kuan Yew slapped his hand on the front desk, which immediately startled the woman.

In fact, what the woman wanted to say was that the money you took was more than 8,000 yuan. I just said less to delay time.

But seeing Lee Kuan Yew's fierce eyes, she was too scared to say anything.

Ye Bihuang kept smiling when Lee Kuan Yew was making noises. Anyway, Lee Kuan Yew alone could subdue the woman in front of him. It didn't matter whether he got ahead or not.

So, with more than half of the bucket of game coins left, Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew went in to raid again. They played all the game machines and basically won.

However, most of the game machines can only spit out a limited number of game coins. After playing for a while, the two of them failed to fill the barrel.

"I'm just wondering, when will this stop? Guangyao, is there any game currency that can be doubled and returned at a proportional rate? I want to play that kind of game." Ye Bihuang is relatively confident about anything that challenges the limit. Yes, nonsense. I am an all-round warrior, so I am afraid of those so-called extreme sports.

After listening to Ye Bihuang's words, Lee Kuan Yew's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, whack-a-mole, haha, that kind of game returns game currency according to a proportion, but the higher the level, the harder it is."

"Yeah, then take me there." After the crazy venting just now, Ye Bihuang's mood has improved a lot. At least for the time being, he has forgotten about Luo Xinghe.

He is completely immersed in the world of games,

Ye Bihuang temporarily paralyzed himself, could Luo Xinghe do it? It was obviously impossible. Luo Xinghe was on the plane at the moment. On the way to Yanjing, sitting on the plane, her chest seemed to be gently touched by a force. It was like pinching, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.

If she could choose again now, I believe she would resolutely choose to stay in Puhai.

It's a pity that we are in the air and on the plane now. It is impossible for the entire plane to change its flight and fly back to Puhai Airport, so I must return to the capital. As long as I return to the capital, my grandfather will definitely send someone to pick her up. So, I can't escape,

If you can't escape, you can't escape. I haven't seen my mother and grandpa for a long time, and I miss them so much.

Even though he comforted himself like this, when Luo Xinghe closed his eyes, his mind was still full of Ye Bihuang's figure. That ruffian-like smile turned out to be so kind at the moment. Every time he showed such a smile, he always secretly rejoiced in his heart. After all, What's going on? Did I expect this kind of smile from him?

It's really annoying,

Ye Bihuang was playing with the groundhog at the moment. He had adjusted the speed of the machine to the maximum and the investment amount to the maximum. He invested a hundred game coins.

According to the percentage odds, if you win, you can get a lot of game coins. I'm afraid a big wooden barrel can't hold it.

The prairie dogs appear faster and faster, gradually reaching a limit. In fact, this highest difficulty level is just a decoration. No one has ever passed this level.

But Ye Bihuang now maintains a perfect state and keeps tapping the groundhog crazily.

Very quickly, very quickly, very quickly,

The screen on the mouse-smashing machine began to beep crazily, and the scores kept rising crazily.

Ye Bihuang burst out laughing. He held the mallet in both hands and waved it wildly. Both hands turned into phantoms. I believe that if the speed was faster, it would probably produce an air explosion sound.

Soon, the score on the mouse-smashing machine rose to 999999999 points. The highest score of the entire machine was only nine digits, because the designer never thought that anyone could achieve such a score.

"Peng,,,dee-dee-dee-dee-dee." With the sound of the machine, the groundhog no longer appeared. The entire game program was stuck at a node. Soon, 999999999 points appeared on the screen again. , and the place where the coins are spitted out begins to drop game coins crazily,

Lee Kuan Yew hurried forward to receive the game coins, filled the entire large wooden barrel as quickly as possible, and then replaced it with another one.

Although according to the odds, there should still be game coins to be spit out, but unfortunately, all the money in the entire mouse-smashing machine has been spit out, and there is no way to spit out one more game coin.

Seeing this, Lee Kuan Yew kicked the groundhog machine, and another game coin fell from the gap. Lee Kuan Yew cursed and picked up the game coin: "Oh no, you are so poor, why don't you go back?" Find the person in charge of their affairs and pay us game currency."

"Haha." Regarding Lee Kuan Yew's behavior of venting his anger, Ye Bihuang didn't have much to say. He just chuckled and said,

Just when the two of them were wondering what to play next, there was suddenly a burst of noise outside.

Immediately afterwards, all the people watching Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew broke apart, and a large group of people walked in from the outside. The front desk aunt was led by the aunt with red hair and green scalp, followed closely by a tall and thin man with a blue dragon tattooed on his shoulder. A man, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, looking very arrogant,

Behind them are more than thirty gangsters. Although they don’t have anything in their hands, their momentum alone is still quite intimidating.

Ye Bihuang chuckled: "You look quite arrogant."

As he spoke, he took out a soft Chinese stick from his pocket and handed it to Lee Kuan Yew. He also held one in his mouth.

Lee Kuan Yew occasionally smoked on weekdays. He had his own lighter. The two of them lit cigarettes for themselves, but they also showed a hint of scorn.

Many people onlookers cast pitiful looks at the two of them. Looking at the current situation, the two of them would definitely be unlucky, and very unlucky.

The red-haired man pointed at Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew and said, "Brother Long, these are the ones who are trying to pick the fight. The two of them were very arrogant just now. Brother Long helps make the decision."

"You two losers, you can't even handle two children, go away." The tall and thin man Qinglong glanced at Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang arrogantly, pointed at the two of them and said, "Little doll, what you two are doing is not very kind, isn't it? , to destroy such a machine in our venue, doesn’t it mean that we are not taken seriously at all?”

Ye Bihuang snorted coldly and lightly knocked the ashes from his cigarette.

Lee Kuan Yew faced so many people and remained calm-faced. It was a joke. The two of them had fought fifty if not a hundred times since they were young. They were afraid of a ball.

"Please, look at what kind of machines the broken machines are. Damn, boxing machines. If it breaks when we hit it with our fists, do you blame us? I can only blame your machines for being rubbish. I would like to ask you how to open them." This store has such rubbish machines." Lee Kuan Yew held a cigarette in his hand and pointed at Qinglong, a tall and thin man, with an arrogant look on his face, as if there were more people on his side than on his side.

Qinglong was tall and thin, but he didn't expect these two little brats to be so disobedient. They didn't even give him any face, and his face became a little ugly: "So, you two are toasting instead of eating and being punished with wine." Everyone was polite on the road, These two people look confident, and I don’t know if they have any background. It would be best if they can scare each other into submission.

Could it be that these two people are crazy and can't see the form clearly?

"You idiot, that's a boxing machine, not a little JJ. He'll do our shit as soon as you hit him." Lee Kuan Yew narrowed his eyes, looking like a gangster, "You should tell me how to eat toasts and how to drink fines. .”

"Keep the game currency and pay for the broken machine. This will clear everything up. Otherwise," Qinglong, a tall and thin man, clenched his hands into fists and made a clicking sound.

Lee Kuan Yew chuckled and threw a game coin at the feet of the tall and thin man Qinglong: "If you want a game coin, I'll give it to you, pick it up."

Qinglong, a tall and lanky man, felt that he had been greatly insulted. He originally thought that by bringing so many people here, he could definitely intimidate the scene and show his authority, but he never expected that the kid in front of him had not been drinking for a long time.

Ye Bihuang also walked over with a smile at this time. He smiled and said: "Why, I think the game currency I just rewarded you with is relatively small. Come on, I'll give you some more."

As he said that, Ye Bihuang grabbed three or four game coins from the wooden bucket in his hand and threw them in front of the tall and thin man Qinglong, who looked even more arrogant than Lee Kuan Yew.

"Fuck, hit me, hit me,."

Qinglong, a tall and lanky man, finally understood that these two guys were here to cause trouble. Damn, they fucked me just now. I was dumbfounded after being fucked for so long before I could react. It was so fucked.

As soon as he finished speaking, those people behind Qinglong who had long been unable to hold back roared and rushed forward,

Ye Bihuang just moved his steps to attack, but he didn't expect Lee Kuan Yew to grab his arm: "Brother Huang, these people are just small potatoes, you don't need to take action, just look at me." After saying that, he rushed like a tiger. go out,

The onlookers around me looked at this with their eyes twitching. I wonder, is this guy crazy? He wants to fight against dozens of people by himself.

The main reason why Lee Kuan Yew was so fierce was that the opponent didn't take anything and was using his bare hands. Lee Kuan Yew was quite confident in fighting with bare hands, especially the few fights he fought in school which only increased his confidence.

"Ah,,." ​​Lee Kuan Yew rushed forward and punched the red-haired man first. Who told this guy to be an idiot? Just now his boss asked him to stand aside. This idiot was still standing so far forward. Lee Kuan Yew was very fast. Quickly, after knocking the redhead away with one punch, he pushed a gangster in a black jacket to the other side and rushed toward him.

bump,

This kick also had a solid piece of porcelain and hit the man's stomach. The gangster in the black jacket immediately fell to the ground and covered his stomach, unable to stand up again.

But Lee Kuan Yew's good luck came to an end. A young man ran up from behind him. He took a wooden stool next to the game console and threw it at Lee Kuan Yew. Lee Kuan Yew felt a huge danger, but he himself But he couldn't react. Yes, every time he fought, Ye Bihuang helped Lee Kuan Yew optimize and strengthen it. Now this kid is fighting more and more fiercely, but that's just against five or six people, and the opponent doesn't have anything in his hand. In the case of something,

Now that people are armed, Lee Kuan Yew was also attacked by surprise, so he immediately stopped caring about it.

He suddenly turned around and faced the oncoming stool. He quickly raised his hand to block it, and the stool hit his wrist. He stepped back again and again, and was kicked hard in the back.

Lee Kuan Yew was hit on the wrist, and it was hit by a hard object, so the severe pain made him a little confused. The attack from behind was even more unexpected, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he has a strong temper. The more fierce the opponent is, the stronger he becomes. At the critical moment, he raised his right foot and kicked the person holding the stool high.

The opponent's stool hit Lee Kuan Yew on the shoulder, and Lee Kuan Yew kicked the man in the calf. The man fell to the ground and hit his face on the corner of the stool, which made his nose bleed.

Lee Kuan Yew ran forward, followed by several people chasing him.

Their actions immediately caused the onlookers to dodge randomly. Lee Kuan Yew's eyes lit up because as the audience dodged, a wall appeared in front of him.

Lee Kuan Yew roared angrily, jumped into the air, kicked the wall, and then changed direction. There were several people chasing behind him. He originally wanted to turn back and attack, but found that it was not feasible at all.

"Brother Huang, help,,."

Lee Kuan Yew finally admitted that he couldn't bear it anymore. If he was kicked by so many adults, he would probably be miserable for a while. He might as well ask Brother Huang to help. Brother Huang is so arrogant. It doesn't matter if there are so many people. It's easy.

Ye Bihuang laughed loudly and said: "Damn, I thought you were so powerful. You didn't let me take action. It turns out you were just showing off. OK, I'll come over and help you." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang gently filled his hand with game coins. Put the wooden barrel on the ground, then made a tiger shape and rushed towards Lee Kuan Yew.