Chapter 43 Worth handing in

Sun Wu's wish finally failed to come true. Before the thin monkey rushed up, the little fat man's father, Pan Xiuming, the owner of the game hall, came forward in time to stop the fight.

Although those gangsters were obviously unconvinced, they did not dare to continue to move. Obviously, they were very polite to Boss Pan. Since he had already said something, he had to give face.

Sun Wu felt extremely boring. He also wanted to provoke, but he was secretly stopped by Lin Hong.

Pan Xiuming, the owner of the game hall, is also a fat man with a wide heart and a fat body. Standing beside his son Pan Pan, it is simply carved from the same mold, but it is enlarged in proportion. Although he is fat, he is relatively tall and looks very burly and imposing.

He held a cigarette in his hand at this moment and first asked, "Brother, you are good at it. Have you practiced it?"

Sun Wu grinned and said, "Hey hey, practice occasionally."

"I'm Pan Xiuming, the owner of Dongling Game Hall. I don't know what the two little brothers are called? It seems that I seldom see you at ordinary times. Is it the first time to come here? When Pan Xiuming spoke, he whispered slowly, and his two small eyes seemed to be laughing all the time.

Sun Wu took a look at Lin Hong and saw that he had nothing to say. He nodded and replied, "Well, this is the first time for us to come here. My surname is Sun. We are all from Xinfu Town. Today is the weekend. Come to the city to play.

"Surname Sun? Who are you, Sun Jingtai, the master of Shuanghe Village?

Sun Wu couldn't help but be happy: "Do you know my grandfather?"

"It turns out that you are the Sun family. No wonder you are so good at it. It's really a dog in Humen! Ha ha ha..."

Pan Xiuming praised Sun Wu, and then turned his attention to Lin Hong.

"Dad, this is Lin Hong, the friend I just made." The little fat man took the initiative to introduce.

Lin Hong took a look at the little fat man, approved his statement, and took the opportunity to shout, "Uncle Pan, hello."

"How are you, Lin Hong?"

Pan Xiuming also officially greeted Lin Hong with a smile, and then looked at his son in surprise. He thought to himself, "I haven't made friends since I've been here for so long. I didn't expect to admit that he was a friend soon after I met him." The other party called himself Uncle Lin, and it was not easy for him to put on the boss's airs.

"Lin Hong and Sun Wu, you two have a good time and have a good time. Panpan, say hello to your friends. The last sentence was said to my son.

"Dad, there are no game coins in this iPhone." The little fat man pointed to the machine next to him and said.

Seeing this, Pan Xiuming couldn't help laughing and scolding, "You stinky boy, you have put out all the game coins in it. How many coins do you think can be contained in it! Why don't you take it back to Xiao Zhao?

The little fat man shouted unjustly, "This is not my game coin, it's Lin Hong's. Mine is still not coming out of the iPhone.

"Oh?" Pan Xiuming couldn't help but be surprised.

In fact, he was not very clear about the conflict just now. As soon as he came back from outside, he heard an employee react that someone was fighting in the game hall, and a teenager kicked a young man out. When he came to the scene, he only saw a few young people surrounding his son and two other teenagers.

Now that he hears his son's words, he gradually understands the whole story.

"Lin Hong is really lucky!" Pan Xiuming praised, "Since this Apple machine was put here, no one has ever given the game coins in it except for Panpan." Of course, his son doesn't have such good luck. The reason why he can do this is that it is completely piled up with game coins. Anyway, his own machine only consumes electricity and does not cost money.

"Well, it's time for me to do other things. Panpan, take them to the counter to exchange these game coins for money, and then you take them to have fun. Lin Hong, Sun Wu, I won't accompany you.

Lin Hong: "Uncle Pan, go ahead and don't worry about us."

Sun Wu also followed the stick and said, "Thank you, Uncle Pan!"

Boss Pan has a good demeanor. Looking at the appearance of those gangsters, he knows that he is very popular in society, and he has such a treasure pot as a game hall in his hand... Sun Wu can't help but yearn for this state of life.

The little fat man took Lin Hong and Sun Wu to the counter and exchanged 140 game coins for 35 yuan for Lin Hong. Then he grabbed two handfuls from the small drawer and stuffed them into Lin Hong and Sun Wu's hands. The little fat man was very proud. He said that these game coins were nothing. There was no loss for them at all. It was just a little electricity. Lin Hong and others didn't insist later.

People usually have an intuitive feeling in contact with each other. Although you may not have been in contact with it for a long time and don't know it very well, as long as you come into contact with it, you will feel whether the other party's temperament is suitable for your taste and whether it is worth being a friend. Although some people only meet for the first time, they have the illusion that they have known each other for a long time. And some people, although they may have known each other for a long time and often have been unable to communicate further, and there will be a feeling of isolation in their hearts.

Lin Hong's feeling about the little fat man is the former. He thought that the little fat man was worth making friends with, so he gladly accepted the other party's boldness. If he thought that the other party was not worth being a friend, according to his personality, he would definitely not accept the gift from the other party.

And Sun Wu is too lazy to think about these things. He will definitely not be wrong with what Lin Hong does.

"What are we going to play next?" Sun Wu pinched the game coin in his hand and said.

Little fat man: "I don't care. It's mainly up to you. I have completed all the games here many times.

"Then let's play fighting." Sun Wu suggested, "I have just been abused four coins by the thin monkey one after another. Although it is very depressing, it is not without gains. Now that my technology has made a qualitative leap, and I believe that the thin monkey can be abused back."

He didn't talk big. In fact, although he still didn't finally beat the opponent in the last coin, he had already won the opponent's game, and he had begun to feel a little.

"All right." Lin Hong nodded.

When the three came to the Street Fighter game console, there were still a lot of people. It was not easy for them to get out of the way, as long as they were also waiting around to pick up. Sun Wu was of the most interested, and he lined up behind a teenager who seemed to operate weakly early.

And the little fat man and Lin Hong found a better place to watch. While watching, the little fat man introduced the characters and tricks to Lin Hong.

Little Japan is called Long, which means that his martial arts skills are wave boxing, dragon fist and tornado whirlwind foot; the Chinese MM in it is called Chunli, and the leg method is very powerful; the one with a yellow broom head is the Yankee Gulie, and the most powerful is his foot knife and Indian monk Darcy can not only grow his hands and feet longer, but also spit fire, and the long-range attack is very strong...

The little fat man is very familiar with these characters. He is familiar with their characteristics and big moves. He not only analyzes the advantages and disadvantages well, but also keeps demonstrating how to swing the joystick and press that key clearly.

Lin Hong kept nodding and wrote down these points. Of course, the little fat man will not think that he can remember everything, but it doesn't matter. It's a pleasure to be able to show off his game knowledge in front of friends.

After finishing what he could say, the little fat man finally couldn't help whispering, "Hongzi, I asked you if you guessed it before. What do you mean by 'no'?"

Lin Hong looked at him with a smile: "Although the winning of the Apple machine seems to be very random, if you pay attention to it, there are still rules to follow..."