The game continues!

Okimura has developed a stranger to this game for the first time since she played Tetris.

His hands were subconsciously operating, and the squares on the screen fell one after another, but he felt so strange.

"Are you really playing games?"

Kokimura's eyes became confused during the meeting. He couldn't understand why he wanted to play electronic games and why he didn't follow his father's wishes to train football every day?

Fear of hard work? Fear of pain? Fear of failure?

"Is it...Is it just to escape?"

Although Kokimura's operation continued, as he became confused and as his beliefs shook, anyone present, every audience member in front of the TV could see that he was in poor condition.

The robot seemed to have turned into a piece of scrap copper and iron.

"What are you playing this? If you can win the championship if you play this way, you can also get on me!" A player who stopped in the top 32 complained.

In fact, the top 32 players are already very strong and are not considered weak. Every player of the same age who is often tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands can stand out among these players and enter the competition venue today, they are already strong.

From the 40 or so people to compete for rankings, it is not necessarily that anyone has much worse skills than anyone else, but more about mentality and luck. However, if you want to see mentality and luck, only strength is the first priority.

Xiao Qiuyue next to Xiaomu Village did not speak anymore this time. She pursed her lips and quickly operated.

If she talked about the last game, her operation was like a slow ballad, and in this game, her men were fast-paced black music.

The complicated operation became simple, short and powerful. The blocks fell into proper positions and solved several times in one fell swoop, and her score quickly surpassed Kokimura.

Although Kokimura is still looking at the screen now, he is like a computer, with a logic bomb thrown away, and he is many times slower to deal with things.

"Oh... he is going to lose." A player who had been eliminated looked at the big screen and said.

"Yes... my mentality is blown up, and it's almost impossible to win." Another player who was also eliminated shook his head.

"What are you saying? Will my son lose? Impossible! He wants to win! He wants to win! This is his dream!" Kimura's father stood up and said negative words to the two people who "cursed" their son to lose and scolded him.

"Ho! Dream?" One of the two "losers" turned around, "If you have a dream, you will definitely win? I have too! Who has no dreams for every player present? But... are they all champions? No... there is only one champion, and only one person is the champion.

Dreams, passionate, can these things be eaten as food? As long as a person has these, he can become extremely powerful like Popeye eating spinach?

No, no...

Only the winner is qualified to talk about dreams…”

Kimura's father, who was already a little imposing, suddenly didn't know what to say. He heard these words from the contestant and knew what he had just said, deeply hurting everyone present who had lost the game.

He once was a player and understood this feeling.

"sorry!"

Kimura's father bowed and apologized.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the rest area, climbed the steps and shouted loudly, "Son, you have to work hard! Think about how you worked hard to achieve today! As long as you perform normally, you will be fine! Show all your usual training..."

Before Kimura's father finished speaking, he was pulled down by the security personnel who maintained order.

"Dad..." Kimura turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, but did not see his father.

He recalled the day after day of training he and his father went through, modifying movements, finding flaws, and after one practical battle after another, he polished his skills to this level.

Thank you for your hard work?

Hard!

Tired?

tired!

But, happy...happy?

happy!

Do you have to win the game?

Want it? Or don't?

Kokimura's eyes became clear and clear, and his father's words were like lubricants, making his movements smooth again.

The squares on the screen turned into special symbols in his eyes, quickly sorting each symbol and placing it in a suitable position.

The reaction speed is getting faster and faster, and the operation is getting more and more accurate.

seem……

The robot is back!

In fact, there were at least thousands of viewers just now, when they saw the scene where Kokimura's father rushed up and went down again.

Although the distance was too far and they didn't hear what they said clearly, but seeing the changes in Okimura's operation, they knew that Okimura's mentality had recovered and seemed to have the possibility of winning again.

Takahashi watched all this, and he explained it, actually feeling quite envious. What is a player? What is a pure player?

Takahashi also wants to be a pure player, but reality does not allow him to do this. He wants to make money, he wants to make games, and he has to compromise a lot for life.

It’s great to be young, it’s great to have games, and it’s great to live a wealthy life.

Takahashi has strengthened his ideas and devoted his strength to let more people feel the joy of the game and experience the happiness of being a player.

Xiao Qiuyue seemed to have not noticed all this, as if the trash talks before were not what she said. She seemed to be shrouded in a completely different aura. The square fell on her hands faster and faster, and the rocker and buttons seemed to be an extension of her body, and she seemed to be in her own field.

Although Okimura chased after it, the gap had already widened. It was not that easy to catch up. Every slackness in the early stage would be exponential in the later stage, changing like a snowball.

There seemed to be two feathers in the victory scale, and the feathers on Xiao Qiuyue's side were even heavier, and the victory scale began to tilt in her direction.

“Autumn Moon: 2510000!”

"Kimura: 2350,000!"

Although Kimura's score was much higher than the first game, he still lost because of his confusion in the early stage.

“Huhu…”

The assistant panted and sent the two earmuffs to Takahashi. Takahashi walked to the two young contestants with the earmuffs and said, "Please put on the earmuffs next?"

"good!"

"good!"

The two people replied separately.

Takahashi handed the two earmuffs to the two of them.

Do you ask Takahashi if he prefers Kokimura and is not ashamed of Xiao Qiuyue's behavior?

No, no at all.

He is just a commentator now. Neither Komu nor Kokitsuki's behavior violates the rules. Who is he more inclined to hurt the other person.
Chapter completed!