C16 (2/2)
Even after playing dozens of times, he still couldn't find the trick to clearing the level, okay?
After a round of fighting, Chen Mo quickly familiarized himself with the controls of the game and decided to play another game.
To him, all of these games were new and tight-knit. Besides, the school fees were all settled now, and he had nothing to worry about, so he didn't want to be too carefree when it came to playing.
”Ya, are we going to play this?”
An Qingya looked at it. It was the classic King of Fighting, the one that she had played with since she was young.
Thinking about it here, An Qingya instantly became energetic again, ”Come! I'm going to beat you. ”
”...”
Half an hour later, An Qingya's hair was in a mess, her entire body limp, as though she had been circle by circle after circle for dozens of times.
She had lost a complete and utter loss in the fight between the Fist Emperor and the Fist Emperor. She hadn't even won a single time.
”Brother Chen, don't tell me that this is your first time playing with the fist emperor.”
”No. I used to play in the grocery store at the village entrance when I was a kid. ”It's just that the picture is clearer, there are more characters to choose from, and the skills are easier to cast, so …”
The scene became clear. There were more characters to choose from, making it easier to cast skills – so, this is the reason why you beat me up?
An Qingya pouted unhappily and quickly chose another classic game, Bubble Hall.
This was a puzzle game, so he had a chance of winning!
The battle started again!
Half an hour later, An Qingya's face was full of dejection, and she was no longer able to fight anymore.
”I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore. Every time I lose, I lose. So boring, so boring.” An Qingya grumbled as she threw the game handle on the ground.
Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
To put it bluntly, this sort of game was a test of the player's reaction and adaptability. As long as one grasped the trick, it would not be difficult to play.
Although An Qingya played very smoothly, she was still lacking in some of the details. Thus, every time the match started, the victor would quickly be decided and he would be able to defeat Chen Mo.
”Fine, why don't you go sleep for a bit while I look at the other games.” Chen Mo suggested.
”I can't sleep. My heart is tired.”
”Then let's go out for exercise and exercise?”
”The sun is so hot. It will get heatstroke.”
”Indoor sports is fine too. Isn't there a ping-pong room on the first floor? How about we go play table tennis together?”
”Are you good at table tennis?”
”Never.”
”Are you for real?”
”Do I have sugar to lie to you?”
An Qingya thought about it and agreed. This ping pong ball was not a video game. If she wanted to play well, have a good reaction speed, and be able to coordinate her body, she did not believe that she would lose again!
The two of them arrived at the table tennis room.
It was a spacious room with a wooden floor and a huge French window. The light from the window reflected in the room was extremely bright.
Two table tennis tables were placed side by side in the room, and there was even a place for people to rest on the other side.
The lives of the rich in the city were too damn extravagant!
Such a good room for a ping pong ball room!