"Master, can you teach me how to play King of Fighters?" After everyone got acquainted, Jiang Jinghong suddenly seemed to transform into a little fangirl, asking Lu Menglin.

Although everyone was envious of his good fortune, they were also very impressed. Who could have told him to play King of Boxers so well? This time he really felt embarrassed for us Liufang people.

After chatting, I learned that the brothers Jiang Jinghong and Jiang Jingchuan, as well as the muscular man Xu Hong, all three of them came from the big city in the north with the adults. As for why they didn't have to go to class, Lu Menglin naturally didn't understand.

I won’t ask too many questions.

"I may not have much time recently, but you can practice the basic skills first! Combination moves are easy to learn, but you have to practice the rhythm and prediction by yourself." Lu Menglin replied casually.

Although he loves the game King of Fighters very much, it would be too boring for him to keep using technology from twenty years later to bully others.

Moreover, Lu Menglin has thought very clearly in the past few days that since he has been reborn, he will never be like himself in the previous life, only knowing how to play games.

You must become stronger quickly! Only then can you be able to protect your family and make them live a better life.

Although Lu Menglin has not yet found the breakthrough point that makes him stronger, he knows that this is what he must do.

At the moment, the most important thing he can do for his parents is to study hard so that they will no longer cry over his grades. There is still one year left, so he can get into a good university first, and the rest will follow slowly.

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Compared with the three people in front of me, Liu Fang's disciples obviously have only one way out: studying.

"Master, can I have a few words with you alone?" Jiang Jinghong suddenly said.

Lu Menglin was slightly stunned, but nodded.

Under the envy of everyone, the two walked out of the game hall one after another and came to the shade of the trees on the roadside.

The heavy rain stopped at some point, and an unusually beautiful rainbow appeared on the horizon.

"Lu Menglin, do you know about the EVO competition?" Jiang Jinghong asked suddenly.

Lu Menglin was shocked, but his face was calm and he replied: "I don't know."

Of course he lied. As a veteran player who loves fighting games, how could he not know about the existence of the EVO competition?

The full name of the EVO competition is "Evolution ship Series", which originates from North America. It is currently the largest and highest-level fighting game event in the world.

However, this information obviously should not be known to a small-town student who has never left Liufang.

"I think with your strength, you can definitely compete in the EVO competition and bring glory to China's e-sports." Jiang Jinghong said without any surprise.

Lu Menglin's heart moved slightly. Although he was reborn, he didn't have much capital.

I definitely have no memory of lottery numbers or anything like that, and a young man from a small town has been struggling for food and clothing for half his life. His knowledge is really limited. Even if he is reborn, it doesn't seem to be of much help.

However, Lu Menglin does know a lot about the game industry, because this is what he invested the most in his previous life besides work.

But because of this, Lu Menglin knew very well that it was now 1998, and the EVO competition had only been held twice, and its global influence was not great, especially in China, where no one knew about it.

And compared to participating in this kind of competition, the college entrance examination and reassuring parents are obviously more important.

"I play games just for entertainment. I will take the college entrance examination next year." Lu Menglin said calmly.

A trace of imperceptible regret flashed in Jiang Jinghong's eyes, but this reason was obviously irrefutable. At least in a small place like Liucheng, the college entrance examination is above all else for students.

"Okay! But I hope you can take the time to teach me some skills and improve my skills. I can pay for the tuition." Jiang Jinghong came up with another idea that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

"Pay? This seems possible! But the time to study is up to me. I really want to study hard." Lu Menglin said seriously.

The concepts of this study and that study are obviously different, but the friendship between the two can only reach this level. Seeing Lu Menglin relent, Jiang Jinghong could not continue to press.

"Okay! Thank you! This matter is very important to me. We will stay in Liufang for a while, so please give me your advice." Jiang Jinghong, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a heroic appearance, looked at Lu Menglin very quack-like.

Gong Gongshou.

After saying goodbye to the Jiang brothers and sisters, Lu Menglin returned to his home.

He did not discuss the specific tuition fee with Jiang Jinghong, because he knew very well that the families of the three foreign teenagers were either rich or noble, and they should not be stingy with their money. However, he took the initiative to raise the money, but he was disadvantaged.

Moreover, the EVO competition mentioned by Jiang Jinghong seemed to have given him some kind of inspiration, and seemed to point out a certain direction for his career after rebirth. However, Lu Menglin still had to think carefully about what this direction was and how to go.

think.

"Chunqin, we don't want to cook at home today. Let Menglin and I go out to eat. Lao Zhao treats us." The speaker was Lu Menglin's father, Lu Youshan.

Dad had just returned from a business trip and looked a little excited.

When Lu Menglin heard his father's voice, he quickly walked out of the room and looked at his father.

The father in front of me is in his prime, tall and strong, with a standard Chinese character face that is not angry but powerful, and his every move shows strong self-confidence.

There was a huge difference between this man and the father in Lu Menglin's memory. Twenty years later, the father had gray hair on his temples and many age spots on his forehead. Years of dissatisfaction had made him less confident and he was always hunched over.

He bowed his head and looked solemn.

It is really hard to imagine that the middle-aged man with an imposing manner and an airy walk in front of him would become the same lack of self-confidence he later had.

Lu Menglin's heart tightened. While he felt sorry for his father, he also deeply thought that it was that damn responsibility letter that made his father unable to recover. He must stop it.

"Dad, please sit down and have a cup of tea first and take a rest." Lu Menglin said as he skillfully tilted the kettle and made tea for his father with his own hands.

Lu Youshan was stunned for a moment. He suddenly had the illusion that his son seemed to have grown up in an instant. When did that boy who always loved to talk back and argue with him know how to care for others?

"I'm going to your Uncle Zhao's house later. Please be honest with me. He also invited Director Wang from the Municipal Education Commission. We want to talk about your going to college next year. We must leave a good impression on him, do you understand?"

Lu Youshan explained to his son very patiently.

When Lu's mother Li Chunqin heard that this was the reason for the meal, she immediately said: "Yes! Yes! You two should be more alert. Lao Lu, take the bottle of Xifeng wine in the cabinet with you!

Man, have a nice drink."

"I understand! You can pack it up for me and be careful about the impact when you bring things to Lao Zhao's place." Lu Youshan thought carefully before agreeing to his wife's opinion.
Chapter completed!