The crowd rioted, and although the staff tried their best to stop it, they still couldn't stop the players who were completely excited and carried away their heads.

"I never wanted to be a leader."

"If I fight, they will follow."

Akina Nakamori was not panicked by the influx of players. She held hands with Hanaoka Mirai and stood there, scanning the surroundings. Suddenly she smiled sweetly.

"Will you fight for me?"

"If you wish..."

Nakamori Akina tightened her expression again, raised the long bow in her hand and shouted loudly.

"Stay in formation!"

"In order!"

"Never retreat!"

"Until the last person!"

They were obviously a group of players who had gone to their heads, but under the command of Akina Nakamori, they formed a neat formation.

"Roar!"

The players roared and followed Akina Nakamori and Mirai Hanaoka to the concert stage.

"Pa bang bang..."

Liu Zhiyuan was upstairs applauding and looking at Akina Nakamori with admiration. She did not read the lines rigidly, but adjusted the order of the lines according to the situation on the scene. She also added some words of her own. These words were very good.

!

"What a plan! Nintendo is finished!"

Norio Ohga looked at the TV picture and took a deep breath.

"You never disappoint, Liu Jun!"

Nakamura Masaya looked outside with a complicated expression.

"Arakawa Minoru will never be able to do this. This is a propaganda plan that transcends the times."

Masashi Miyamoto looked at the mini Mario in his hand with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Why can you win?"

Every time a defector appeared, Arakawa Minoru's heart felt as if a sharp blade had been pierced through it, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Why? Why! Why do you have such fantastic ideas!"

"Why!?"

He roared angrily and turned to look at the Nintendo staff.

"Where are our people!?"

The staff looked at Minoru Arakawa's engrossing face and pointed tremblingly at the store.

"Let them come out and bring them back!"

A group of COSER dressed as Mario characters walked towards the crowd.

"sucker Punch!"

Liu Zhiyuan glanced at the Nintendo cosplayer with disdain. Can dressing up as a character in the game enhance the atmosphere? Innocent! Music, lines, scenery, you have nothing, how can you beat me, Minoru Arakawa!

"Roar!"

Someone else drew a figure, and a scene similar to Akina Nakamori's happened again in the distance. Looking from a high place, the Nintendo team over there collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Warrior, please tell me your name."

"I...my name is Hanaoka Mirai."

Hanaoka Mirai only felt that this should be the most glorious moment of his entire life. There were only two people on the huge stage, him and Akina Nakamori. Look at the players below who were panting heavily and their eyes were red and wanted to take their place immediately. He could hardly stand it now.

Breathed.

The 5-meter-tall green dragon figure is placed next to the concert stage. Although the green dragon is very ferocious, at this moment Hanaoka Mirai feels that it is the most beautiful thing in the world.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

Hanaoka Mirai's eyes suddenly widened. He shook off Nakamori Akina's hand and ran towards the handicraft with an angry face. That was his life! Someone dared to carve words on it.

But when he ran to the figure, his anger disappeared, and he hugged the green dragon's leg and cried loudly.

"Exclusive to Hanaoka Mirai"

His name is imprinted on this huge figure, and his name will accompany this ceremony and be imprinted in the history of the game with this figure.

"I want 10 copies of Might and Magic!"

If the previous scene was a riot, then it will be a riot now, and all the players who queued up in an orderly manner and who came to Nintendo will stand aside!

The sooner you buy Might and Magic, the sooner you have the chance to get the figure. Who doesn’t want to leave their name in history! They are just ordinary people. If they miss this opportunity, they will never get it again!

"Do you want to sell the figure!? One million dollars! I want that angel!"

"roll!"

"Is it important to have money? Drive him away!"

Nintendo failed, Super Mario 3 failed, you don’t have to wait until the last minute, you failed now.

No one can refuse this temptation to be recorded in history. They don’t need to make much contribution to mankind and the country. With a mere US$120, they can have this opportunity!

At this moment, Minoru Arakawa just felt like he had fallen into an endless abyss. He couldn't feel his heartbeat or the flow of his blood. His whole body was cold and he was defeated. Even if he dropped another $5, he couldn't win.

"Minister Arakawa."

"Minister Arakawa?"

"Boss Arakawa!"

Minoru Arakawa turned his head blankly and looked at the staff member who called him.

"ah?"

The man looked at Minoru Arakawa, whose face was pale and his eyes were lifeless, and he couldn't bear to say it.

"It's over, 12 o'clock has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yamauchi Hiroshi walked out of the Nintendo store expressionlessly. Without even looking at Minoru Arakawa, he walked to the booth decorated by Nintendo.

At the same time, Nakayama Hayao, Liu Zhiyuan and others also stood at Sega's booth.

For the first time, Liu Zhiyuan met the emperor of the gaming industry face to face. The emperor who brought endless haze to the gaming industry and the terrifying emperor who brought endless bloodshed to the gaming industry, Hiroshi Yamauchi.

Maybe it was Hiroshi Yamauchi's aura, or maybe the crowd felt what was going to happen, and the atmosphere gradually became quiet.

Yamauchi Hiroshi's gaze passed over Nakayama Hayao, whose face was still flushed, and landed on Liu Zhiyuan.

"President Liu, the position of director of Nintendo's publicity department has been filled."

His words were undoubtedly heard as thunder when they were heard through the loudspeaker.

Hiroshi Yamauchi bowed his head! He bowed to his enemy for the first time, and the iron-blooded emperor of the Nintendo Empire personally went to recruit and defeat his enemies!

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Yamauchi Hiroshi spoke again.

"I'm old. I can't protect Nintendo for too long. It needs a successor."

"Crack..."

At this moment, I don’t know how many people broke the tea cups in their hands.

Nakayama Hayao looked at Pu Yamauchi in disbelief. He used countless methods to prevent Liu Zhiyuan from leaving Nintendo. However, he did not expect that Pu Yamauchi would bow his head. This old man actually dared to use Nintendo's throne to recruit Liu Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan!

"Liu Jun! Don't promise him!"

Norio Ohga was no longer as excited as before. He roared at the TV in horror!

"Don't forget, we want to create our new era! Old antiques like Nintendo should be swept into the trash!"

Arakawa Minoru's face turned pale. He looked at Hiroshi Yamauchi with resentment. I have paid so much for Nintendo, and just because I failed once, you are going to abandon me. What a good father-in-law, what an iron-blooded emperor!

Liu Zhiyuan was tempted for a moment, the throne of Nintendo! Who wouldn't be tempted? But, I have to go home, where I am needed more.

"let me consider it."
Chapter completed!