Tokyo Video Game Tycoon.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

Since this big guy didn't ask for anything else, he just slipped 100 euros into his hand, told him to hurry up and bring beer, and then forcibly took over the only game machine in the bar.

Then, he even asked the young bartender to teach him how to play the game.

Yesterday, this big guy really wanted to play, but his friends played for a long time, so he had to go home reluctantly. Then, the next morning, he couldn't wait to come over, arriving earlier than anyone else, just to play the football game he wanted to play the most.

He couldn't explain why he was so interested in this thing, but he felt it was very interesting and worth trying.

And now he looks completely absorbed, unable to look away for even a second.

Even when Carson approached, the big guy didn't seem to notice.

Carson patiently watched the big guy play the game from behind him.

The young bartender continued to yawn to the side.

Actually, I don't need to serve him anything anymore. This big guy has become very self-disciplined, opening a bottle of beer every now and then and playing games while chugging it, completely oblivious to everything else.

The more Carson watched others play FIFA, the more he longed to own such a game console.

"Hey, are you selling this game console?"

Finally, Carson couldn't help but ask the young bartender the question he had been wanting to ask most.

He felt that if he waited until he had saved up enough money to buy a game console, it would take a very long time. It wasn't that he was short of money; in Europe, he could afford such electronic products. It was just that he really wanted to own his own game console right now.

"You mean this?" The young bartender pointed to the game console at Suri Electronics after hearing Carson's question.

Carson nodded.

"This... might be a bit difficult. If I sell you the game console now, the others will obviously be very unhappy, as they also really want to play the game console. However, I can help you pre-order a game console. I happen to have some plans to buy new games recently, and it will only take a week... no, about three days in total to get it."

“Three days… how much would that cost?” Carson asked.

"Let me do the math. You want a game console and a game, right?"

Carson nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then it'll be around 350 euros. But you don't have to pay me now. You can pay me after the goods arrive. But you'd better pay me quickly then, otherwise I think someone will be happy to buy the game console."

Carson immediately became anxious: "I can afford it, just wait a little while!"

The young bartender immediately put on a smile and said, "It's alright. If you really like video games, I can pay for them for you first, but I have one condition. I don't know if you're willing to agree."

"Tell me! Who do you want me to beat up? Or who do you want me to teach a lesson?"

The young bartender was speechless for a moment, then said, "Um, could you please behave a little better in the bar in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Carson replied almost without hesitation, "Of course, that's definitely no problem."

If I agree to this, I'll just agree. If I really want to fight later, I can always go somewhere else to fight.

Moreover, he has no interest in fighting right now; all he wants to do is play the FIFA soccer game.

"Oh, by the way, a new football game just came out recently. I think that game might be even more fun. Do you want to give it a try?"

Carson looked puzzled and pointed to the game screen on the TV, saying, "Is this more interesting?"

Carson already thought this FIFA game was fun enough; could there be anything more fun?

What would that be like? He suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.

The young bartender nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, I think it will definitely be more interesting than this."

"Then I'll take this one!"

At that moment, the big guy suddenly came over and said, "Count me in, I want to buy this too, let's chip in!"

Chapter 577 Vastly Different Treatment

577

The town enjoyed a rare period of peace.

At this time of day, a group of thugs who are bored out of their minds will always find various excuses to fight.

Even the sheriffs didn't have a good solution; if they couldn't catch them in the act, they could only give verbal warnings and detain them for a day.

But things have been really strange lately.

The group of thugs didn't disappear, but instead of fighting, they went to a bar early in the morning and returned late at night.

If a curious and daring person were to go to that bar, they would find that these usually grumpy guys were sitting obediently in front of a television, watching intently.

Video games were indeed a novelty for the residents of this small town.

Especially given the town's lack of entertainment options, video games have an even greater appeal.

During this time, the young bartender not only demonstrated how to play football, but also several well-known racing games and shooting games.

These thugs have no idea why such a small box contains so many interesting things.

But they know that what's inside can bring them joy every day.

"Hey, when will my game console arrive? I've already saved up the money."

After two or three days, Carson returned to the bar looking dirty.

"Carson, where have you been?! You're so dirty."

Carson's gang of thugs were gathered in front of the bar's only arcade machine, playing games, when they saw Carson come in looking dirty and immediately let out a series of strange noises.

This is unlike the usual Carson, who is usually very conscious of her image, but today she looks quite unkempt.

“I went to work at the nearby dock and earned a little over two hundred euros, but let’s not talk about that.”

As Carson spoke, he pulled a few somewhat dirty bills from his pocket and handed them to the bewildered young bartender.

He genuinely didn't expect Carson to actually be trying to make money.

"What are you standing there for, kid? Give me the money."

At this moment, the bar owner, who was also the young bartender's father, nudged him, signaling him to hurry up and bring the money over.

The young bartender handed over the money somewhat blankly, while the bar owner smiled and said to Carson, "Don't worry, my son checked for you yesterday. It should arrive tonight with our liquor delivery truck. You can play video games all by yourself tomorrow."

Wow! Carson, you're really saving up to buy this game console! You're amazing!

Carson's gang of thugs immediately rushed over and hugged the filthy Carson, seemingly unconcerned about his dirtiness.

Anyway, there are fights that get even dirtier than this, so this is nothing.

They looked very friendly, and one of them said familiarly, "Carson, when your game console arrives, remember to let me play with it too. Don't keep it all to yourself!"

Carson didn't notice what his companions were saying; he just stared straight at the young bartender and said, "Tonight? Then I'll wait for the delivery tonight."

He had the opportunity to play a few soccer games on a game console before, and he was immediately captivated by them. He longed to own a game console himself so he could play games anytime.

If you were to ask him now if he still wanted to fight, he would probably just say that fighting is nothing compared to playing video games.

Even in football, he might not care so much anymore unless it's a few key matches.

Simply put, he found a new source of enjoyment, which was enough to offset all the previous boredom.

Late at night, after most people had gone home, Carson continued to wait at the bar.

“Father, I really didn’t expect these thugs to be so patient. Also, I thought I might never get the money back for the game console I promised to buy him.”

The young bartender was very surprised by Carson's reaction.

He always thought these guys were just bored out of their minds, and he only brought out his unused game console to give them a place to vent when they wanted to fight.

It seems to be working quite well so far.

The bar owner said, "These people usually like to cause trouble, but they just break things and don't want to pay for them. At least they know that if they want something, they have to buy it. That's better than criminals."

He then added with emotion, "The reason why these people have become the way they are is also related to their family environment. Most of them have a disharmonious family and their childhood has been severely affected. So we should be a little kinder to these people and not always look at them with prejudice."

"I understand, Father."

The young bartender nodded.

At that moment, he felt that someone like Carson might be a worthwhile friend.

He likes video games, and Carson seems to like them just as much, otherwise he wouldn't be so patiently waiting here for his game console.

Since we're both game enthusiasts, we're definitely worth becoming friends with.

Just then, two car horns sounded outside the door.

Carson, who was at the bar, was the first to react. He jumped up as if his butt had springed up, and looked at the young bartender, as if to confirm something.

"The game console is here." The young bartender gave him a reassuring look, and Carson's eyes immediately lit up with joy.

A game console that's all your own.

"Hey kid, here's the game console you wanted. These things are really hard to buy these days, much harder than the PN game console I bought you before. I even had to pay extra to get it, but since we're friends, you don't have to pay for it."

After the truck came to a stop, the bald driver got out of the driver's seat, took out a game console and several well-packaged game discs, and greeted the young bartender who walked over.

"Huh? Who's this?"

The driver noticed that a young man had also arrived at the same time, which piqued his curiosity.

"This is my friend. Thank you, uncle. I'll treat you to beer next time."

"Haha, okay."

The bald driver was very generous, and the young bartender quickly gave him the money. Then he took the game disc and game console back into the bar, leaving the unloading to the other bartenders and the truck driver.

Now he can't wait to see what this soccer game from Youxing Electronic Entertainment is like.

Carson followed closely behind the young bartender, and when he saw his own game console arrive, his whole body trembled slightly, a sign of extreme anticipation.

"Um, how much of an extra charge do I need? I can try to get some more money."

Carson became somewhat reserved at this point. He felt that the bald driver was waiving the extra charge because of the young bartender, but he felt he had to pay.

"You don't need to worry about that. Now let's take a good look at this game!"

The young bartender couldn't hold back any longer. He decisively and roughly unplugged the PN game console from Surui Electronics, tossed the console aside, and then carefully took the brand-new GS1 game console out of its box. He then solemnly and gently began to connect the cable to the TV. The two game consoles were treated completely differently.

Chapter 578 The Best Football Game