Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 187 Street Fighter

Chapter 187 Street Fighter
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and lightning pierced the night like a silver dragon.

After laughing, Mo Shi walked to the LCD TV and sat down, turned it on and connected the game console and controller, debugged it, and clicked on the classic fighting game "Street Fighter 4". There is no rush to conquer the Japanese branch, just play the game That's the top priority.

The pointer slides down, "Online Battle", confirm.

The opponent was quickly matched, and the fighter Mo Shi chose was a muscular man with a red ribbon on his head, Long.

The opponent chose Chunli, a fighter representing China, a girl with a proud figure and a ball head.

The two parties selected the characters, and the game entered the loading page, and the outcome was a single-elimination match in which the winner was determined in one round.

After loading, a loud "fight!" sounded.

The characters of both sides moved at the same time, and a fierce attack and defense began. The opponent was obviously a master, and Chunli was as nimble as a flying swallow in his hands, jumping up and down, skimming the water.

But Mo Shi's operation is also admirable, the hand speed is unbelievably fast, and the handle makes a "click" sound in his hand.

"Howl by the root!"

Facing Chun Li's dexterous kick in the air, Long clenched his fists, his muscles protruding, and an extremely precise Rising Dragon Fist sent Chun Li flying, and at the same time cut off a part of her blood.

……

Long immediately blocked and received the rising dragon fist, "Howl!" Chun Li couldn't dodge it in time, and another part of her blood was cut off.Long spun like a top, kicked round and round, followed by Dragon Fist, "Howl!"

……

Long was full of anger, and a close-up of Long's movements appeared on the screen. His hands were waved, and an energy wave full of destructive aura was brewing in his palm, "Mie·Wave Fist!".

A beam of light shot out, clearing away the last trace of Chunli's blood. The girl let out a scream and fell to the ground.

"KO!" The voice sounded full of air.

"Win!"

Golden English words appeared on the screen. After a relatively easy duel, Long, controlled by Mo Shi, won the fight. In addition to Mo Shi's strength, Long's Rising Dragon Fist was very powerful against those in the air. Enemies are also effective.

"The opponent's strength is not at the level of ordinary people, and there was a change in the middle." Mo Shi was thoughtful.

He can feel that the opponent's fighting style has changed a lot. Although Chun Li's manipulation was very good at the beginning, she was too simple. Fist, constantly being cut off blood volume.

When her blood volume dropped to only one-third, she could feel that she began to sell her flaws instead, causing Mo Shi to almost suffer a big loss. Fortunately, she was saved by relying on the blood volume advantage and extreme operation Come on, this kind of blood volume can still make such a gambling operation, which is too different from the previous style of play, and Mo Shi can tell at a glance that it is a different person.

"It's a pity that your opponent is me." Mo Shi smiled.

……

At the same time, in a quaint shrine hall.

A group of people dressed in traditional Japanese haori looked at the projection with some embarrassment. They had been watching the game since the beginning of the game, and they secretly thought it was a pity when they saw Chun Li lose.

"It's a pity, the other party is too perverted, this operation is completely beyond the reach of humans!" a strong man whispered.

"It's really surprising. The young master has tried his best." A tall and thin man also nodded in a low voice.

"Crow." The strong man twisted his fingers at the tall and thin man.

"Forget it, Yasha." The man named Crow took out a wad of Japanese yen in pain, and stuffed it into Yasha's hand.

Yasha smiled smugly, a bit ferociously.

"The opponent's strength is not simple, and our blood volume is not enough to defeat him." Yuan Zhisheng handed the handle back to a girl, "Let's start the meeting first, and I will help you find the place again next time."

The girl nodded obediently, and put away the handle.

She was wearing a black men's haori, but it still couldn't hide her exquisite figure. Her long red hair spread out like a flame, and her face was covered with a layer of black tulle so that her face could not be seen clearly. The appearance, but the pupils of the exposed eyes are clear and bright, like clear spring water flowing in the mountains.

As the girl put away the handle, the embarrassing scene in the hall finally ended, Yuan Zhisheng stood up and bowed to everyone, his kimono and etiquette were meticulous: "I am very sorry, I am late, I have checked the front and back of the shrine, and confirmed the safety matters. "

"Thank you for your hard work. You need to inspect and patrol in person in this heavy rainy day. Take a seat." The old man sitting at the top said.

Yuan Zhisheng sat down at a small table. On it was a long knife with exquisite workmanship. The handle was carved with gentian, which symbolized the family crest of the Yuan family. Yuan Zhisheng was the head of the Yuan family.

There are seven other tables of the same type, each with such a long knife engraved with different coats of arms.

There are sixteen-petalled chrysanthemums from the Tachibana family, bamboo and sparrows from the Uesugi family, red ghosts from the Inuyama family, spiders from the Fuma family, horse heads from the Ryoma family, phoenix from the Sakurai family, and Yasha from the Miyamoto family.

They symbolize the supreme leader of the Japanese underworld, the family crests of the other seven families of the Snake Hachi Family.

The girl who played the game before was the head of the Uesugi family.

"Okay, now all the Patriarchs of the Sheqi Ba Family have arrived, and the meeting officially begins." The old man at the top announced in a deep voice.He is not angry and majestic, full of the aura of a superior.

The hall fell into silence, only the sound of the rain falling on the ground outside could be clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone looked at the old man. The old man adjusted his kimono, stood up, took a few steps back, and bowed deeply.

His actions surprised everyone present, the other patriarchs immediately bowed down, and the younger generations followed suit, all this is enough to show the lofty status of the old man in their hearts.

"I, Tachibana Masamune, have been the head of the family for ten years. It is a great honor for me to know you, to be recognized by you, and to bear this history with you. I have passed these years without complaint or regret. Over the years Entrusting you to take care of me, I barely maintain this family, and many things are not perfect, which has caused you trouble." The old man said with some emotion.

"Mr. Masamune took care of us." An old man who was also old said quickly.He is the head of the Fumo family.

"Mr. Masamune is taking care of us!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

"Everyone is a family, and it is right to take care of each other. Without your efforts, the Snake Family would not be where I am today, and I would not be today, but would have died long ago." Masamune Tachibana waved his hand, Sign everyone to sit down.

The elders with higher status sat up first, and the young children from the major families also sat up straight, like elementary school students sitting upright in class and listening carefully with their ears pricked up.

(End of this chapter)

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