Gao Yang closed his eyes.
[Entering the system]
[You have newly gained 61 lucky points]
It was about the same number of points as Gao Yang expected, 2 days and 48 hours was 48 points, the gain doubled when he was attacked by Fat Jun, an extra dozen or so points.
--- I'm going to draw a talent once.
It costs 30 Lucky Points to realize a new talent, sure?
- -I'm sure!
[Understanding ...]
[Understanding ...]
[Failed to comprehend.]
--I'm going! It's too much! Is it that hard?
[Re-comprehending. 30 Lucky Points Required]
--Traitor! Forget it. 31 lucky points left. Give me all of them to add to my luck.
--I've got a job interview coming up. A little bit of strength is a little bit of strength.
[Luck points successfully added, luck reaches 132]
Congratulations! You've gained an additional 20 permanent Flexibility Attribute Points, which can be freely distributed.
--Then add me luck again.
[No condoms allowed]
--Okay, let's see, add charisma value.
[Add 20 points of charisma value. Are you sure?]
--Sure, it's only 20 points, adding other attribute values is probably not a significant increase, might as well raise the impression points.
[Strength: 27 Endurance: 28]
Strength: 17 Agility: 27
Spirit: 37 Charisma: 39
Luck: 132
[Access complete, system hidden]
[Beep...]
Gao Yang opened his eyes and turned his head to ask Qing Ling, "Is there anything different about my face?"
Qing Ling faintly swept a glance, "Nothing is different."
Gao Yang was undeterred, "Look closely, there should be a difference. For example, the eyes are more godly, the angles are more distinct, the skin is smoother and so on ..."
"The cheeks are thicker." Qing Ling said.
This woman has no aesthetic. Forget it, don't bother with her.
Gao Yang took a deep breath, straightened the collar of his blouse, and strided into the arcade game room.
In front of him was a small front of 20 square meters, two rows of old-fashioned arcade set up against the wall, the arcade screen played back and forth with brightly colored promotional animation, the dim space was rendered a layer of retro camouflage fluorescent color, the overhead ceiling fan turned slowly, from time to time issued a squeak and rattling sound.
A young man sat in the corner of the room, intently playing a game.
Gao Yang and Qing Ling exchanged glances, Gao Yang stepped forward and spoke, "Hello, we are here for an interview."
The other party ignored it, but didn't show hostility either.
Gao Yang approached and saw that the other party was playing Warlords of the Three Kingdoms, the character chosen was Zhuge Liang, holding an ice sword, and was brushing the BUG, infinitely freezing the final BOSS, Cao Cao.
I go, young people do not talk about martial virtues ah.
The youth playing the game looks a bit skinny, wearing a leather jacket and pants, or the kind with rivets all over, his hair is shaved all the way down on both sides, with a pinch in the middle standing tall and dyed bright yellow, standard broomstick head.
His front chest, back of his neck, and arms were covered with tattoos, the tattoos were oddly shaped, but one of them was a hair dryer shaped pig's head, which Gao Yang did recognize.
"Ah..."
The BOSS Cao Cao in the arcade let out a scream, his blood bar bottomed out, and the game passed.
The youth, still sitting, looked up at him, "Just you?"
Gao Yang was a bit struck, at least I just added 20 points of charisma, shouldn't I show some respect?
"And me." Qing Ling spoke.
The young man poked his head out, saw Qing Ling behind Gao Yang, and immediately his spirit lifted.
"Yoohoo, there's a beauty!" He hurriedly stood up and ran his hands artificially and exaggeratedly through his broomstick head, "You two, right."
"And me?"
Officer Huang lifted the blue cloth and walked in, "Sorry, a little late, it hasn't started yet, right?"
"We just arrived too." Gao Yang said.
Officer Huang was polite to Broomhead, "Let me introduce, this is our interviewer tonight, Mr. Wu Dahai."
Broomstick Head stuck his hands in his pockets with a tugging look, "Just call me Brother Hai."
"These two are my newly befriended companions, Gao Yang, Qing Ling." Officer Huang smiled as he finished, "I lost the challenge last time, this time I'll bring my companions along for the challenge, no problem, right?"
"No problem, if you lose tonight don't bother me again this month." Wu Dahai's tone was arrogant.
"It's okay."
"Let's begin." Qing Ling raised her hand and a Tang sword appeared in her hand.
"I'll go, there's something about this weapon! It's also retractable!" Wu Dahai's eyes lit up, "You don't own this thing, do you? Where did you get it?"
"Nothing to do with you." Qing Ling assumed a fighting stance.
"Beautiful women are just tugging!" Wu Dahai wasn't angry and lazily pulled out his ears, "You three, who's going to go first."
"I'll go first." Officer Huang said.
"Okay, old rules, three challenges!" Wu Dahai opened his hands, "Take your pick, if you can win me three times, you'll be considered to have passed."
"Choose what?" Qing Ling asked.
Officer Huang smiled, "I forgot to tell you guys, the interview is a competition to play the arcade. Choose any three games and if you can beat him, you'll pass. I've challenged him several times, and I've lost every time. You guys are young, you should be a bit better at playing games, you should have a good chance of winning this time."
"Officer Huang, when you say you're too weak, you mean playing games?" Gao Yang was a bit speechless.
"Yes."
Qing Ling frowned, she was puzzled, "Why don't you just cut this stupid bastard?"
"Hahahahahahaha ... cut me?" Wu Dahai laughed so hard that he was about to turn off his breath, "Beauty, you don't know anything about power! I'm giving you guys a chance! Don't give face to face! To really talk about fighting, not to mention the three of you together ..."
Wu Dahai shouted, "It's you guys coming one by one! I can't beat you!"
Gao Yang sweat face, this is the legendary "with the most arrogant tone, read the most softball lines"?
Wu Dahai was very proud: "Hmph, I'm not a combat-oriented talent, so I definitely can't compare with you guys. But if you guys dare to hurt a hair on my head, there are plenty of big brothers in the organization to clean you up."
"Alright, alright, everyone is an Awakened, we should treat each other with peace, don't fight amongst yourselves." Officer Huang hurriedly rounded up the scene, "I'll go first, I'll choose to play airplane."
He said, came to an arcade and sat down, putting in coins. Wu Dahai also sat over and put in coins.
Gao Yang walked over to take a look, it was Color King Striker 1945 Generation.
This game was simply Gao Yang's childhood nightmare, one coin down, could not play for more than a few minutes before he died, he hated playing flying shooting games the most.
Officer Huang and Broomhead each chose a fighter plane and entered the game together.
"The old rules ah, although there are three lives, the game only has one life. No bombs allowed, whoever dies first, loses."
"No problem."
The game began.
The first level was relatively simple, the enemy's pop-up attacks were not much, and the two passed easily, both getting the best firepower.
The second level, the enemy's pop-up attacks became dense, can't throw bombs to clean up, all rely on normal attacks, the pressure increased steeply, the two men flashed left and right, flexible positioning.
Come to the third level, the two are obviously on the strength.
Officer Huang is, after all, the gun god talent of people, play this shooting game should also have a plus, he was calm and relaxed, steady operation, finger reaction quickly.
When encountering the third level BOSS battle, Officer Huang directly abandoned the attack. His intention was obvious: he hoped to take advantage of the BOSS's bullet attack to get rid of Wu Dahai.
Wu Dahai's operation was also very sensitive, but he was obviously in a bit of a hurry, frantically outputting at the BOSS while dodging the pop-up attacks.
Officer Huang controlled the joystick with one hand and smoked a cigarette with the other, just purely dodging the pop-ups.
Gao Yang gave full marks for this pussy-footing around.
In the high-intensity gunfire, Wu Dahai's airplane was unfortunately shot down. Officer Huang also stopped controlling, and the airplane in the game was also shot down the moment he let go - he held on for 1 second longer than Wu Dahai.
He stood up, "Understood."
"Hmph, you're only a little bit better at hitting airplanes." Wu Dahai was a bit unconvinced, "Keep going."
"You two go on the next match." Officer Huang said.
"Aren't you pretty good at playing?" Gao Yang said.
"No, I've challenged them all." Officer Huang smiled bitterly, "Except for playing airplane, I was crushed by him in all other games."
"Next, who's first?" Wu Dahai asked.
Gao Yang and Qing Ling glanced at each other, and Qing Ling spoke faintly, "I'll do it."