The female protagonist's character was completely ruined after transmigrating into a book and b

Since Su Xixi has said to let me turn it around first, then I'll turn it around.

But Qin Yizhu felt that there was no improvement.

A mixed bag of cosplayers, photographers, and even female artists selling merchandise on the street.

Aside from the guests, most of the attendees were ordinary cosplayers; those who made people shout "Where are the security guards?" were mostly in the outer area.

They really don't know their stuff. How can someone who can't even afford a ticket really attract customers?

Qin Yizhu originally thought that a small place like this wouldn't have a female bodhisattva like this, but it turns out that he was too naive.

My buttocks and balls are about to burst out.

However, we shouldn't condemn it outright.

The nationwide flying permits and the threshold sister picture bag sister are still quite different.

Making money in the world of anime and manga is still too easy.

Just put on a cosplay outfit and you can get an extra two thousand.

Qin Yizhu shook his head.

It's all the fault of some anime-obsessed guys who drove up the price of pens.

Now you can make money just by showing your feet.

That's outrageous.

Qin Yizhu continued to wander aimlessly.

"Oh, and there's a card dealer too."

He wandered over to the Yu-Gi-Oh! stage, and a burst of powerful music started playing... Why is there a narcissus mermaid on the outermost edge?

Tears of the Pearl has already rotated out of Standard, so it doesn't feel as good as the Assassin deck's Qiyou.

Or just cosplay as a meteorite to scare them to death.

A group of grown men huddled together watching the dark duel in front of the stage, completely ignoring the beautifully dressed cosplayers.

There's nothing I can do; the card player doesn't take a partner.

Qin Yizhu continued to wander around.

"Street Fighter?"

He moved closer.

Two boys were playing a passionate game in front of the machine, and there weren't many onlookers.

Qin Yizhu also stood in the crowd, watching the two's actions.

The boy on the right controls Ryu, finishing with a rising dragon punch.

"Eight consecutive wins, that's incredible!"

The onlookers were all amazed.

"Anything else you'd like to challenge?"

A young man holding a microphone asked.

"I!"

Qin Yizhu raised his hand immediately.

Before this, many players like Qin Yizhu were eager to try, but after eight consecutive wins, no one dared to go up and humiliate themselves.

I feel like this guy is a master at playing Long.

"Okay, buddy, you go first."

The host invited Qin Yizhu onto the stage.

Did you bring any peripherals?

Qin Yizhu shook his head.

"It's okay, we have a joystick here."

"Do you have a controller? I've never used a joystick before."

Qin Yizhu usually just plays with a joystick at home; he's not at the point where he needs to buy one.

The guy next to Qin Yizhu, who had won eight straight games, looked at him and felt that this guy was just messing around.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who thought this way; many people in the audience also felt that this high school student just thought it would be fun and wanted to give it a try.

After all, most fighting game pros use a joystick.

Qin Yizhu ignored their reactions, simply plugged in the controller, and then changed some settings.

"bring it on."

The opponent was still Ryu.

For a long time, Ryu was the mascot of the Street Fighter series, holding a status roughly equivalent to Paimon.

Qin Yizhu chose Zhu Li, known in the martial arts world as Haji Spider.

But as soon as he entered, Long felt, whether it was his imagination or not, that this Spider Lily was a master.

Very cautious, and has excellent control over distance.

After a few attempts, Ryu finally found a weakness in Juri and tried to unleash a rising dragon punch.

But that was Qin Yizhu's feint.

broken.

The dragon's ascent was thwarted, and Long Dun sensed something was wrong.

Sure enough, he was hit with a fatal combo by Zhu Li as soon as he landed.

A strong kick followed by a strong punch and a swift, empty dodge.

Long's health bar dropped significantly.

Such smooth transitions, a feast for the eyes.

Long was slowly forced to the edge of the board. After losing the game and taking two two-pieces, he saw Zhu Li's signature exaggerated backbend.

Feng Shui Engine.

What followed was a standard feng shui engine laborer series.

12 hits.

The sound of "KO" rang out; this was Ryu's first defeat.

Best of three.

They spent most of the first game testing each other.

But the second game was different.

Qin Yizhu figured out the opponent's operating habits.

After accumulating enough fighting spirit and wind-breaking energy, Zhu Li immediately activated the Feng Shui Engine.

Long was once again forced to the edge of the board.

After being hit by a combo, I took the first ground wave.

Then it continued to be connected, and it was hit by the second wave.

Then it continued to be hit, and absorbed the last segment of the ground wave.

Holy crap.

"What the hell is this? It's never stopped."

"It doesn't do much damage, but it looks really cool."

"You're right, but that's just how Spider Lily is. She doesn't do much damage, and it takes forever to combo her. You can only watch her combo, and you can't take your hand off the joystick because you're not sure if she'll forget her move list and break the combo on her own."

It's hard to imagine that the high school student they initially thought was a noob turned out to be a prodigy with amazing skills.

With a close-up animation and Spider-Man's maniacal laughter, the outcome of the second round was decided.

With a final, powerful kick, a huge "KO" sign appeared in the center of the screen.

"Dude, you play so well, you must have practiced a lot, right?"

The eight-time champion next to him knew he had encountered a master when he was hit by the second ground wave.

This complete set of feng shui principles costs about six thousand.

Low damage, difficult to combo.

But he's handsome.

Its aesthetic value outweighs its practical value.

Such a handsome feng shui master is basically only seen in highlight reels.

This level of skill must be from a master with thousands of hours of experience.

There are truly many hidden talents among ordinary people.

"This young man has become the new champion. Anyone want to challenge him?"

The host said with a smile.

"Uh, excuse me, I have an appointment with a friend."

Qin Yizhu raised his hand and said softly.

"Is that so? Then this little gift is for you."

The host picked up an acrylic keychain, which happened to have Han Zhuli's image printed on it.

"Thank you, thank you."

Qin Yizhu took it and put it in his pocket. Just then, his phone rang.

"I've changed my clothes and put on my makeup, where are you?"

"I'm at the Street Fighter booth."

Qin Yizhu stepped out of the crowd and spoke to Su Xixi on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he took a few more photos of the surrounding area and sent them to Su Xixi.

Comic conventions are so boring.

He didn't feel anything when he saw someone playing a character he liked.

"Qin Yizhu".

He was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw... a pink-haired person.

Long, straight pink hair, white shirt, pink suit.

A pink short skirt, roughly knee-length—or perhaps it couldn't really be called a short skirt? Qin Yizhu just didn't know what to call it.

And then... black stockings and high heels?

Qin Yizhu gasped.

This office worker outfit looks great on her.

Her chest was slightly raised, and her waist was tucked in.

But are the thick black leggings and high heels really appropriate?

"Su Xixi, are you really suitable for this role?"

Qin Yizhu's gaze was entirely focused on Su Xixi's cunning and ruthlessness.

It's really weird for a high school girl to wear black stockings, okay?

"What's wrong? Is it inappropriate?"

Su Xixi twirled in front of Qin Yizhu in her high heels.

"Isn't it good-looking?"

"Don't you think it's strange for high school girls to wear thick black clothes?"

Qin Yizhu sighed.

It gives off the feeling of a child pretending to be an adult.

"Do you know who I'm representing?"

"In the original work, Narumi Momose is a 26-year-old office worker. It's strange for a high school girl to cosplay as an office worker."

"Ugh."

Su Xixi shook her head.

"You are not my Hirotaka Nifuji after all."

"I'm your father, Silly Fu."