Tokyo Video Game Tycoon: Chapter 575 football battle 2
Chapter 575 Football Battle (2)
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In addition to Carson and Larson, five or six people also came from a short distance away, and then entered the Zhuanzhuan bar talking and laughing together.
“Dad, they’re here again.”
These people attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the bar. Everyone, including the young bartender and the guests, couldn't help but look disgusted.
They all hate these guys because they always ruin the drinking atmosphere.
At this time, an elderly bar owner walked out of the back kitchen with a headache.
"Are they here again? Arrange a place where no one is around for them, entertain them well, give them more drinks, and let them calm down a little. For my sake after all these years, at least they will not go too far. "
“Father, can’t we get rid of these people?”
"How to drive them away? These people are more or less acquaintances in the town. If you drive them away today, they will **** in front of your house tomorrow. There is basically no way to negotiate with this group of scoundrels."
The bar owner seemed very helpless. After coming here for so many years, these people were almost used to coming here, and he had no good way to deal with them.
The only thing he hopes now is that these people will lower their temper as much as possible every time they come.
Discuss with them with a low eyebrow, maybe they can calm down a little before they are completely drunk.
The young bartender was very unhappy. These guys were really abominable, but there was nothing you could do about it. It was these guys who often caused him to have to help his father clean up the ‘battlefield’ after these guys left in the bar.
Every time after cleaning, he would be involuntarily angry and violent. He really wanted to have a fierce fight with these people and use violence to fight violence.
It's a pity that I am too thin and have no chance of winning against these crazy guys.
Whenever the violent emotions in his heart are full, he can't help but think of the game console. At least this thing can relieve his violent emotions a lot, and he can have a very reasonable venting point...
Why?
etc…
The young bartender’s eyes widened slightly.
The violent emotions in my heart can be eliminated by the video game console, so can the violent emotions of these guys also be eliminated?
"Father, I...maybe have a solution, a way for these people to make less trouble."
"Um?"
The bar owner looked at his son with a puzzled expression.
“What can you do?”
“I’m not sure if this method works, but I want to try it.”
The bar owner thought for a moment, and then said: "You try it, but you must pay attention to your safety, kid. I don't want to pay for your medical expenses."
"Do not worry."
The young bartender looked very confident, and then he walked up to the guys enthusiastically and invited them to an area of the bar with a good view, where they could just see the live football broadcast on the big-screen TV. Then he quickly gave them a These guys had the drinks ready for the day and the service was quite attentive.
Carson and others were quite satisfied and immediately started to fight for wine with loud shouts.
At this moment, the football match on TV has officially started.
The players on the field were having a tense duel, and these guys also started to cheer loudly, shouting the name of a certain football star, hoping that the other party could gain some popularity in today's football match.
At this moment, the young bartender took out a game console from the lounge, which was the latest game console from Surui Electronics. He also moved out a slightly smaller TV, which attracted some people's attention.
The guys with the loudest voices naturally noticed the young bartender's actions, but they didn't quite understand what the young bartender wanted to do.
On the other side of live football TV, the football situation is developing in a direction that these guys don't want.
The mood of Carson's group also gradually became unstable.
Another bartender saw that the situation was not good and planned to go up and remind these people to calm down.
But the bar owner suddenly grabbed the bartender and shook his head.
“I want to see what my son is going to do.”
After all, this bar will belong to his son in the future, and he will definitely encounter this kind of thing often in the future, so he really wants to see what his son wants to do through this time, and whether there is really a way to make this group of people happy. The restless guy stopped.
The worst thing is to lose some money. Unless your son is beaten, other results are acceptable.
“Boss, if they smash things again later, especially the TV, we will suffer a big loss.”
“I can still accept this loss. Let’s take a look at the situation first.”
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"Asshole! If you can't do it, Bally, get out of here! What kind of stinky feet are these?!"
“Damn it! I’m going to lose money again today!”
“Are you betting on football again? You really don’t have a long memory. How many times have I told you to buy the other way around?! Every time you buy, whoever wins will lose!”
This group of violent guys gradually became commotion, and it seemed that they were heading towards a violent dispute.
At this time, the young bartender was still debugging the game console in a hurry, and then inserted a CD with the FIFA logo into the game console.
Not long after, a cool 3D football animation appeared on the small TV.
Carson inadvertently looked in the direction of the young bartender, and was involuntarily attracted to the picture on the TV.
The football match on the big TV was already in a worrying situation. He was in a bad mood and didn't want to continue watching, so he was attracted by the content on the other TV.
The young bartender was familiar with debugging the game console and came to the main interface of the FIFA game. Here he called out the two teams that were facing off at this moment, and he controlled the football team on the TV that was at a disadvantage.
Of course, the names of the teams in the game are slightly different from the real ones, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell which team it is at a glance.
“Hey, look at that TV.” Carson was completely attracted by the picture on the other small TV. He noticed that the young bartender seemed to be controlling the team in the game.
This made him feel very novel.
The friend who was stopped was a little impatient. He was also in a bad mood. At this moment, he was already wondering if he could find something to vent his anger.
"What are you doing? Do you want to fight with someone? I happen to be in a bad mood right now, tell me who to fight with."
“Stop it, I want you to watch the picture on that TV!”
Carson gave his partner a merciless slap on the back of the head to make the somewhat drunk guy sober up.
This man rubbed the back of his head and looked at another TV with dissatisfaction. He didn't understand it clearly at first, but after looking at it carefully for a few minutes, his eyes were gradually attracted to the small TV.
(End of this chapter)