I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 98 Returning to the old place
"Boom!"

Lin Xi looked at Dong Zhang who fell to the ground safely after being punched, and couldn't help but sigh that being young was a good thing, and she fell asleep immediately.

In terms of strength, I can only say that this kid still has a lot of room for improvement...

Don’t be fooled by the fact that in games, both humans and ghosts can compete on the same stage. In reality, the gap in age and experience is real. If you put the protagonists of the three games, Art of Fighting, Fatal Fury, and The King of Fighters Orochi, together, the fight in the game will definitely be intense.

In reality, well, Ryo Sakazaki, who was in his prime, punched Terry, who had just turned sixteen, and kicked Kyo Kusanagi, who was twelve years old. If he could take a breath, he would be considered a loser.

Therefore, Dong Zhang, an eighteen-year-old young man who had just come out of the village, could be said to be completely vulnerable in front of him. His strength and speed were okay, but his skills and fighting ideas were terrible.

Judging from the intensity of the Street Fighter tournament, Dong Zhang's current strength should be on the same level as Atton, that is, the level of the quarterfinals. However, after the fight started, he recklessly launched a flying kick. Not to mention Atton, even those small fighters who failed to grab the invitation would not do such a thing.

Without any temptation, he just kicked out. It's okay to bully the weak ones, but when facing an opponent of the same level, after easily defending it, he took advantage of the stiffness to complete a set of attacks. Isn't it just waiting to be beaten?

"too young."

Lin Xi could only evaluate Dong Zhang like this, but he has great potential. With some practice, he can definitely become a top fighter in the game.

The silly boy from Japan slept on the ground for two minutes, and finally recovered. He sat up dazedly, shook his head, and said in a silly voice: "Senior, you are awesome."

"Hey~" Lin Xi smiled. Now he could only show off in front of the young boy, but in the future, he would definitely live up to the admiration of others. He joked, "Okay, practice more. I hope that next time we meet, you won't fall down so easily." After that, he walked towards Pattaya and waved behind him.

Dong Zhang was cheerful and didn't look angry at all. He sat on the ground, raised his thumb and said loudly: "Senior, I will definitely not let you down!"

I hope so, and have a nice trip, silly boy.

Lin Xi didn't even turn his head and returned to his own pace of practice. He couldn't be a pure person, but that didn't stop him from liking such people.

However, the level of control over the body should be about the same.

He thought about it and continued to move forward using the frog leapfrog method. More than three months of body control training had already allowed him to almost control his extra physical fitness and qi to the same level as when he was in Hong Kong Island. Even if there was a gap, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, even his body structure and way of exerting force were different from the past twenty years. He could only rely on time to hone them slowly.

Instead of wasting a lot of time to improve your own control ability, it is better to be moderate and use the saved time to improve your physical fitness.

Of course, there is no need to stop daily exercise. This is a good habit he has maintained with great difficulty. Regardless of whether cheating can make him faster, he must use it to keep his mind focused.

You can use cheats, but you can’t let your heart drop. If you only know how to use cheats, then you’re useless.

Lin Xi did frog jumps for an hour and walked upside down for an hour. He was not far from Pattaya. He planned to enter the city normally. After walking on the side of the road for more than ten minutes, an old farmer who was driving a broken car to go into the city saw him and enthusiastically invited him to get in the car.

The carriage was filled with boxes of packaged fruit. After saying thank you, he got on the bus, leaned against the wooden box, sniffed the fragrant fruit aroma, smiled peacefully, and under the blue sky, looked at the white clouds in the horizon, with a melodious whistle coming from his mouth.

No matter what happened in the past, he had to reconcile with himself in the end and put his anger into his fists.
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"Thank you." Lin Xi was holding two handfuls of bananas, watching the old farmer drive away with a helpless look on his face. The other party had just repeatedly praised his whistle and generously rewarded him with two handfuls of about ten half-ripe bananas. He worked hard and risked his life to participate in two fighting competitions, but both times he was eliminated in the semi-finals and got nothing. He was so poor, but someone rewarded him before his music career even started.

If I become the King of Fighters in the future, maybe I can copy some songs from my previous life. With my control over my body, it would not be bad to be a singer.

He thought jokingly as he broke off a banana and started to eat it. The unripe banana had a bitter taste, but the texture was quite good. He ate while taking a taxi and soon arrived in Chinatown from the remote suburbs.

"Robbery!"

"Don't run!"

"asshole!"

As soon as he got off the bus, he heard a noisy sound. A short, dark-skinned man was grabbing a lady's bag and dodging in the crowd. A man in police uniform was chasing him from behind. Lin Xi glanced at him and threw the banana peel in his hand over.

"Pah!" A crisp sound of slapping the cheek was heard, and the short man fell to the ground without a sound.

The police officer took the bag back from the lady, gasped and returned it to the lady behind him, then raised his head and was about to thank the person who helped him: "Thank you very much--"

"Lin Xi?"

The man in police uniform chasing a pickpocket on the street is none other than the former Inspector Bathel de.

"Is Inspector Basle so dedicated to catching thieves?" Lin Xi handed over a banana.

The former detective patted his empty shoulders and said with some regret: "I am no longer a detective." He dragged the unconscious pickpocket to the side of the road to prevent him from being trampled by passers-by. Judging from his appearance, the short pickpocket was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old. After he came back, he asked: "Why are you back?"

"Me?" Lin Xi took a step forward, "I just want to come back and take a look." In fact, he could go out to sea from anywhere, but he was more familiar with Pattaya, so he subconsciously revisited the place.

After leaving Thailand, he will most likely never return to Pattaya.

Two grown men were walking and eating bananas in the crowded Chinatown. Basir De said with emotion: "Pattaya has changed a lot during the time you were away." He no longer had the righteous feeling he had before. He even let the pickpocket go easily. You could tell he was a poor guy just by looking at his tattered clothes.

In Thailand today, there are too many poor little rascals who run from the countryside to the city to steal and rob. It's impossible to catch them, so what's the point of catching them? It's good enough if they can get their things back.

It seems a bit awkward to say that he has matured. It would be better to use the word "smooth".

"You have changed a lot." Lin Xi said with a smile. This is how society is. It doesn't care whether you are righteous or evil. Once you rush into it, this huge machine will grind the soft stone into a smooth surface.

Bassard shook his head, looking speechless, and sighed, "Who says it's not true?"

(End of this chapter)