Tokyo Video Game Tycoon

   Chapter 575 Football Battle (2)

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   In addition to Carson and Larson, five or six people came from not far away one after another, and then entered the Zhuanzhuanzhuan bar together talking and laughing.

   "Dad, they're here again."

   These people attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the bar, and everyone including the young bartender and the guests couldn't help showing disgust.

   They all hate these guys because they always ruin the drinking atmosphere.

   At this time, an elderly bar owner came out of the back kitchen with a headache.

"Are you here again? Arrange for them a place where no one is there, entertain them well, give them more drinks, let them calm down a little bit, at least they won't go too far in my face for so many years. "

   "Father, can't we drive these people away?"

   "How to get rid of them? These people are more or less acquaintances in the town. If you get rid of them today, they will be **** in front of your house tomorrow. There is basically no way to negotiate with these rogues."

   The bar owner seemed very helpless. He had been here for so many years, and these people were almost used to coming here. He had no good way to deal with them.

   Now the only thing he hopes is that these people will reduce their irritability as much as possible every time they come.

   lowered his eyebrows and discussed with them, maybe they can calm down a little before they get completely drunk.

   The young bartender is very angry, these guys are really hateful, but there is nothing you can do about it, it is these people who often make him have to help his father in the bar to clean up the "battlefield" after these guys leave

   Every time after cleaning, he would involuntarily get angry and violent. He really wanted to fight these people fiercely and use violence to control violence.

   It's a pity that he is too thin and has no chance of winning against these crazy guys.

   And whenever the violent emotions in his heart are full, he can't help thinking of the game console. At least this thing can relieve his violent emotions a lot, and he can have a very reasonable vent...

Hey?

and many more…

   The young bartender's eyes widened slightly.

  The violent emotions in your heart can be eliminated by the video game machine, so can the violent emotions of these guys be eliminated too?

   "Father, I... Maybe there is a solution, a way to make these people less troublesome."

"Um?"

   The bar owner looked at his son with a puzzled expression.

   "What can you do?"

   "I'm not sure if this method will work or not, but I want to try it."

   The bar owner pondered for a moment, and then said, "Try it, but be sure to keep your child safe, I don't want to pay you medical bills in advance."

"Do not worry."

The young bartender looked very confident, then took the initiative and enthusiastically walked up to the guys, and invited them to an area of ​​the bar with a good view, just where you could see the live football on the big screen TV, and then he quickly gave These guys had drinks ready for the day and the service was quite attentive.

  Carson and the others were quite satisfied, and immediately started shouting and drinking.

   And at this moment, the football match on TV has officially started.

  The players on the field are in a tense duel, and these guys also began to shout loudly there, shouting the name of a certain football star, hoping that the other party can compete in today's game.

   At this time, the young bartender took out a game console from the lounge, which was the latest game console of Suri Electronics. At the same time, he also moved out a slightly smaller TV, which attracted some people's attention.

   The loudest guys naturally noticed the young bartender's actions, but they didn't quite understand what the young bartender wanted to do.

   On the side of football live TV, the situation in football is going in a direction that these guys don't want.

The mood of   Carson's gang also gradually became unstable.

  The other bartender saw that the situation was not good, and planned to go up and remind these people to stay safe.

   But the bar owner suddenly grabbed the bartender and shook his head.

   "I want to see what my son is going to do."

After all, this bar will belong to his son in the future, and he will definitely encounter this kind of thing often in the future, so he really wants to see what his son wants to do through this time, and whether there is really a way to make this group The restless guy stopped.

  The big deal is to lose some money. Unless your son is beaten, other results are acceptable.

   "Boss, if they smash things later, especially the TV, we'll lose a lot."

   "I can still accept this loss, let's see the situation first."

  …

   "You bastard! You can't get out of here, Bradley! What kind of stinky feet are these?!"

   "Damn it! I'm going to lose my money again today!"

   "Have you been gambling again? You really don't have a long memory. How many times have I told you to buy backwards?! Every time you buy, whoever wins will lose!"

   This group of irritable guys gradually became agitated, and it seemed that they were developing in the direction of violent disputes.

   At this time, the young bartender was still in a hurry to debug the game machine, and then inserted a FIFA logo CD into the game machine.

   Not long after, a cool 3D animation of football appeared on the small TV.

  Carson inadvertently looked in the direction of the young bartender, and was involuntarily attracted by the picture on the TV.

  The game on the big TV was already worrying, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to watch it any more, that's why he was attracted by the content presented on another TV.

  The young bartender, who was familiar with debugging the game console, came to the main interface of the fifa game, where he called up the two teams that were currently competing, and he controlled the football team that was at a disadvantage on the TV.

   Of course, the name of the team in the game is somewhat different from the real one, but a discerning person can tell which team it is at a glance.

   "Hey, look at that TV." Carson had been completely attracted by the picture on the other small TV, and he noticed that it seemed that the young bartender was running the game.

   This made him feel very novel.

   The stopped partner was a little impatient, and he was in a bad mood right now. At this moment, he was already thinking to see if he could find something to vent.

   "Why? Who do you want to fight? It just happens that I'm in a bad mood right now, tell me, who to fight."

   "Fuck, I'm showing you the picture on that TV!"

  Carson mercilessly slapped his partner on the back of the head to make this somewhat drunk guy sober.

   This man rubbed the back of his head and looked at the other TV in dissatisfaction. At first, he didn't quite understand it, but after looking at it carefully for a few minutes, his eyes were gradually attracted to the small TV.

   (end of this chapter)