I chose the stand-alone version of Street Fighter.
I guess most kids my age have played with it, punching each other to their heart's content and knocking each other down for no reason.
It's really cool.
As soon as you open the game and select a character, you will feel the excitement of getting ready to hunt, flowing through your blood, and the naturally sensitive cells in your body will immediately wake up.
Beginners in this game can only use a few high-definition moves to confuse the opponent, and the routine is simple. Those who are better at playing can use high-definition moves to CANTER their opponents, and are familiar with all the moves of their commonly used characters.
The sure-kill tactics are mainly defensive counterattacks, and the gambling aspect is quite high. If you hit, you will be happy. If you don't, it will be your opponent's happiness.
The risk of relying on reading the opponent's moves to trigger CANTER is quite high. 0.1 seconds is almost the limit time for reaction and response. Most people can't reach it at all, not to mention the time it takes to enter commands. If anyone says that he plays fighting games just by watching.
If you can CANTER your opponent, you are no longer human.
Experts have a short time in playing, so they need to have a thorough understanding of the performance of all characters in the entire game. They must know the distance and long-term combat skills of both the enemy and us with fists and kicks, so that they can attack and control the enemy, but they will beat the opponent until they are disgraced and vomit blood.
Death, there is a kind of ordinary life that is not pleasant.
My hand speed is very fast and I can play with something as bad as the cross key in a decent way. However, I don’t have many opportunities to play. I can only be considered a proficient player at most.
Generally, after passing three or four levels, you will be beaten until you vomit blood and die.
I usually choose the weakest beautiful girl character, which is more difficult and fun to play.
Jumping up, Yubai's legs were slender and tight, wrapping around the other man's thick neck, twisting hard, the waist bowed, and both of them spun on the stage...
The braid was as long as a whip, and he swung around in mid-air to clasp the opponent's legs. He turned over, raised his chest, and held the opponent's hind legs with both hands... causing the man who was spinning in a daze to fall to the ground.
The beauty with slender legs and big breasts sat on the man's chest, clasping the man's life gate. The two looked at each other, and both felt a little relieved... The curves of their bodies fluctuated slightly...
My fingers moved quickly on the keyboard and I typed a series of combos that I liked very much.
I heard someone behind me laughing lazily: "Sister Zhuang, how can you play with such a charming style?!"