Nirvana of Rebirth

Wang Weiwei accesses his own handle, which is different from the PS machine handles that were stained with sweat and the milky white paint was almost wiped out at the time. The handles of this group of people are all finely crafted and extremely elegant, and the dark black atmospheric handles were taken out at the time. It makes people feel very professional, just like the PS2 controller of later generations, but it was not so powerful at the time, even the function of vibration.

　　 From Su Can's point of view, this set of handles has a simple structure, but it is already quite remarkable. It was definitely something that was not available in China at the time. In addition, Wang Weiwei's movement on the keys is very flexible, and his hands are fast. I am afraid that Xue Yiyang is a bit weaker than his, no wonder he can sweep the audience.

Later, PS machines developed extremely fast, PS2, and later PS3, no matter from the picture, quality, or the size of the game, it was accompanied by explosive changes in the information society. Live football was launched in the generation before Su Can’s rebirth. The "Live Football · Victory Eleven 2010" which is dominated by all models, the transition of several generations, no matter from the system or the game engine, is not the same as before. After going to university, and even after graduation, Su Can also likes to have nothing to do with some friends in the wave corner where the sky is full of e-sports. He bought a PS2 after working and played it at home.

So now looking at the scene of live football at that time, it is really a bit horrible. The edges of the characters are not processed, the edges and corners, and the specific appearance of each player can only be reluctantly called through the background interface to call the rough 3D modeling of the photo. I can see, but this was enough to cause a sensation at the time. With the rise of the 1998 World Cup, I imagined my favorite star, star team, winning every game under my control. This is any man Children will be full of enthusiasm.

Xue Yiyang took the pole unconvinced. From the afternoon, when he played against Wang Weiwei, he felt that this kid was amazing and powerful. It was the first time he had seen it since playing the game. His dribbling skills were brought with his own handle. With amazing hand speed, the overall planning of the eleven-man team is better than him, but the two of them still beat him. Unlike other people who will be killed by Wang Weiwei's magnificent five to zero, he will also have one or two shots. The goal forced Wang Weiwei to respond with all his strength.

　　 Xue Yiyang ate the afternoon meal in a muddle-headed manner, full of brains on how to target this Wang Weiwei's offensive, and now finally waited for the opportunity to confront him head-on, ready to use all the strategies and tactics he had conceived before.

Seeing Xue Yiyang taking over Liu Rui's handle, Wang Weiwei's eyes finally flashed through, and the opponent who was on the scene finally appeared, which made him feel a little more energetic. After all, there is only a possibility of struggling to abuse Xue Yiyang. The opponent, he can get pleasure.

　　 "Damn! Do you dare to go? Don't be afraid that our mighty boss will kick you to death!" a boy exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of, Wei Dazheng is worried that no one has relieved his boredom recently. Since there is such a person who is not afraid of death, let him see what is the peasant team to kill the All-Star lineup!" This sentence is the most derogatory, meaning. It is to use some third-line stars who are not clever numerically to fight against all the star players of the opposing team. The technical requirements are the highest, and they also have a great understated tone.

　　 Xue Yiyang was angry, "Is it possible to fight?" His skills were not as good as the opponent, and with such provocation, Xue Yiyang's face was red, but he turned into anger.

"Hey." Wang Weiwei smiled, his face felt like a king over the world, "Make a big bet, if you win, we will pay for everyone's drinks and cigarettes, but if you can't win me even one game, Then don't blame me for sending you two words..."

"Rubbish."

　　 Everyone is violent, this kid is so loud, but his skills are a little better, as for such a stinky fart, speaking so badly, wouldn't it be necessary to trample them on the whole scene firmly! In this way, who would dare to come to this place in the future to take their own humiliation, wouldn't they even have no place for activities and exchanges?

　　 Xue Yiyang and Liu Rui's expressions became gloomy. Liu Rui leaned in Xue Yiyang's ear and said softly, "You absolutely can't lose."

Xue Yiyang did not answer, but just nodded silently. This has already touched their bottom line. In any case, this hat must not allow the opponent to knock on his head so arrogantly. If everyone still competes well before, the opponent will even It doesn't matter if you have rich wealth and a good background. However, their declaration has touched personal self-esteem and cannot be forgiven!

Su Can was stunned, thinking that this pedestrian has a good family after all. Although he may be kept low-key by the education of his elders, but now he is having fun, he can't take care of that much, and he doesn't care about the dignity of others, and seeks excitement by trampling on them. Happy weight, a bit too much.

　　 seemed very satisfied with the solemn and gloomy atmosphere of the scene. The fat boy named Xiao Wu was laughing and joking with the two people around him, and Wang Weiwei's lips were the same, "Then let's start!"

Xue Yiyang played very cautiously in this round, especially when people in the entire game room gathered behind the two of them to watch. Xue Yiyang felt that he had fully used his ability to the maximum, and the game room owner couldn’t help but stand. Behind them, his fists were squeezed tightly, covered with sweat. This is related to the future business of his game room. These young people look like they are here to kick the gym, so how can you keep him from getting nervous.

Xue Yiyang’s player Veron rushed in with the ball. Seeing that Wang Weiwei’s players broke through and left them out of the sky, everyone couldn’t help but follow the ups and downs. Wang Weiwei’s mouth smiled curiously, and a yellow shadow came from the side. ~www.novelmt.com~ The speed is so fast, and Xue Yiyang flashed under the unsuspecting condition, making Xue Yiyang suddenly sweat.

　　 "Ah!" Several young boys in junior high school have already exclaimed.

　　 "Wow!" Because of the thrilling scenes, several high school students squeezed their hands tightly because of the pain, and exhaled in pain.

　　噗! Xue Yiyang's players were already flying, and the blue team uniform was like a withered butterfly, shoveled over by the opponent's yellow shadow, and then landed heavily.

The thing that caused everyone to get big eyeballs happened later. The referee in the game was like a wooden man, turning a blind eye to the scene of a flying shovel that obviously violated the rules of the game. Taking possession of the ball, rushing from the left to the right, tearing apart the Xue Yiyang defensive net that has not yet reacted, hitting the ball with a heavy ball, adding a goal!

　　 Everyone gasped, what's going on! ?

　　 "Haha! Shovel you little hillbillies!" Wang Weiwei couldn't help but yelled forgottenly.

　　Wang Weiwei turned his head, gave Xue Yiyang a thumb, and then leaned his thumb toward the ground. The angry Xue Yiyang had the urge to smash the handle.

Su Can suddenly, live football at that time was not as perfect as it is today, and there are still bugs. With such a close tackle from the side, even if the opponent is tackled, there is an 80% chance that he will not. Penalized whistle.

　　 Everyone scolded the referee for playing black whistle in the game. Xue Yiyang gritted his teeth, pursed his mouth, and served the ball again. Time is running out in the second half. If you want to get the ball back, I'm afraid there is only this last chance.