Chapter 33 The King of Fighters
"Brother Lei."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"I want to keep playing."
"Yes, but you are now an awakened person, and you can no longer participate in ordinary amateur competitions. Do you want to participate in the King of Fighters Fighting Competition in the underground world?"
King of Fighters?
Li Rui was stunned for a moment, and the purple-haired Shamate nobleman and the second boy in the lighter were flashed in his mind.
With a self-deprecating smile, Li Rui shook his head. It must have been just a coincidence.
"Well, this is a competition that has been sponsored by a mysterious company. It is very famous in the underground world. Every year, there will be systematic auditions and promotions all over the world, and finally compete for the King of Fighters of the year."
"The King of Fighters? Haha, there used to be a King of Fighters named Cao Zhijing, right?"
However, there was dead silence on the other side of the phone, and Li Rui's smile gradually froze on his face.
Well, Mai Pi, isn't it right?
"Xiao Rui, where did you know that? Those who participated in the war should have signed a non-disclosure agreement... Forget it, no matter where you know it, don't ask what you shouldn't. When you become stronger in the future, these secrets Nature will be open to you."
Afterwards, Li Rui was in a daze. After Wang Lei signed up for him and hung up the phone, he gradually came back to his senses.
King of Fighters!
A big contest in a fighting game actually exists!
this world……
With his chin propped on his hands, Li Rui's eyes were unpredictable.
At first I thought it was just a parallel world with a bit of mysterious metaphysics, but I didn't expect that the more I explored, the darker the world would be.
Now that even the imaginary contest had actually appeared, Li Rui only felt that a fog had shrouded him, and he couldn't see his fingers!
What is the connection between this world and the previous life?
Is the fantasy of the previous life materialized in this world?
Or is it that the real events in this world are projected into the memory of people in parallel time and space, so similar works are created?
This is a chicken and egg problem.
Li Rui thought about it for a while and put it behind him.
Instead of entangled in these philosophical issues, it is better to think of something practical!
For example, if there is King of Fighters, will other fantasy works with the earth as the stage also be real events?
Even...events that haven't happened yet?
Thinking of this, Li Rui felt hot in his heart.
If this is the case, then the memory of his previous life will be an invaluable treasure!
"Brother, the homework is done, can I watch Animal World?"
Just as Li Rui was fantasizing about the future, Xiao Wei's exercise book poked him.
"Oh? Ready? Let me see."
While Li Rui was checking homework, Li Wei quietly found out the remote control panel and opened his favorite animal world.
The magnetic voice that resembled Zhao Zhongxiang began to flow in the room.
"On the African savannah..."
Li Rui glanced at her, shook his head, and continued to check the homework in his hand.
But the more I looked at him, the angrier I became.
Except for Chinese, other subjects are almost completely eliminated, English and mathematics are filled in randomly, and physical chemistry is filled with words and formulas that I can't understand...
Taking a deep breath, Li Rui suppressed the desire to hit someone.
"Giggle~"
Watching the naive little lion running around on TV, Li Wei hugged the pillow and smiled innocently.
Forget it, wait until she finishes watching the animal world before cleaning her up!
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In the next week, Li Rui was almost at two o'clock and one line, shuttling back and forth between home and school.
In the school, the competition that Coach Chen signed up for him will not start until a few weeks at the earliest. The King of Fighters Fighting Competition in the underground world is usually held at night, and the schedule can be adjusted according to his own time. There is no conflict between the two.
Of course, this is only in the stage of the King of Fighters audition, if they really want to enter the group stage, they must not have both.
However, according to Li Rui's current strength, it's okay to gain experience in the audition. If he really wants to enter the second half of the group stage, all the contestants are superhumans who have entered the ranks. He is not enough to be crushed by others.
"196...197...198...199...200!"
In the fighting training center of Mingde Middle School, in a room hung with an abstract nine-tailed fox emblem, Li Ruihan was doing push-ups like rain.
The soreness in his muscles and bones was replaced by a more intense feeling of mercury. Li Rui let out a painful and refreshing growl, and fell on the floor panting heavily.
HP: 93/94 [undigested extra life of 131 points]
After digesting a little more life, Li Rui, who was like a dead dog, showed a satisfied smile.
But soon, his face became serious again.
"Luo Li, come down."
On his back, Luo Li was sitting cross-legged on his lead jacket, playing with her mobile phone.
The weight of hundreds of catties plus his own lead jacket made him breathless.
"Huh? Captain, is it going to die so soon? I thought you could hold on for a while?"
Teasing and pinching Li Rui's ears, Luo Li stood up from him.
"I'll sit on you, and you try to do 200 push-ups in one go?"
Li Rui, who was lying on the ground, panted heavily and rolled his eyes.
"Haha, how can you sit on a lady's body? This is not a gentleman!"
Luo Li smiled and slipped aside to practice with the girls.
The warm current in his stomach continuously replenished Li Rui's physical strength, and he turned over and stood up after a while.
Taking off the lead jacket on his body, Li Rui did stretching exercises to relieve the soreness in his muscles, and patrolled the classroom by the way.
As the captain of the school team, he is obliged to guide the practice of the players when the coaches are away.
"Fang Jianian, you have a problem with punching. Use more strength from your legs and waist. Your fist is just a cannonball. All its destructive power comes from the accumulation of your whole body's strength..."
"Fan Rong, don't use the Mizong Step so rigidly, the enemies in the ring will not react according to your moves..."
Li Rui walked down in a circle, and all the twenty or so school team members looked at him with reverence.
There was no way not to respect them, because this week Li Rui cleaned them up one by one.
The kind of hanging.
Of course, Li Rui's original intention was to gain experience points, but it's a pity that these weak chickens are really bad.
Only when he performed well could he occasionally get 1 experience point. Most of the time, it was because of his hard work in a teaching match, but in the end, he didn't gain anything, but the person who was beaten improved rapidly.
As for the first daily victory task...
Alas... If I say too much, I will cry.
Thinking of this, Li Rui couldn't help looking expectantly at Luo Li's back not far away. She was inexplicably excited when she was practicing.
What's the matter?
Where did the cool air come from?
But Li Rui quickly looked away. The damage done to her by the [Wild Scream] last time has not healed yet.
Let him go into battle with injuries to give him experience points?
I am not a devil!
Shaking his head mockingly, Li Rui restrained himself.
During this week, he summed up some rules. In addition to sufficient food, frantically squeezing his physical energy can speed up the digestion of extra health.
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