With Chen Hao's current level of experience, he can only see some southern style heel and foot from this strong man, but he cannot tell what kind of boxing and martial arts the opponent is practicing.

In addition, for some reason, he heard the roar of thunder from the other person's breath, thinking that he was having the same hallucination as during the day.

The most important thing is that the muffled thunder fell in his ears, and the originally calm energy and blood in Chen Hao's body seemed to be pulled by some force and began to agitate faster.

So much so that the goose bumps that just appeared seemed to have formed into iron broad beans in the blink of an eye, locking in the surging heat in his body.

"Haha! I haven't played this double dragon fighting game for more than ten years, and I finally cleared it for labor and management!"

"It's a pity that my technique is a bit rusty, so I spent two coins to clear the level."

Just when Chen Hao was in a strange state, the strong man who was squatting suddenly stood up and talked to himself.

It turned out that the arcade game character he controlled had knocked the BOSS to the ground, and the finale screen began to scroll on the mini arcade screen.

When the strong man stood up from the mini arcade, Chen Hao could see the outline of his facial features clearly under the light cast by the convenience store.

It is a very representative face, with squinted eyes, a big nose, and a unique instant noodle head.

If the opponent hadn't been at least 1.9 meters tall and his body shape didn't match up at all, Chen Hao would have thought he saw the international superstar Uncle Long coming to Wenfeng Ancient Street to film.

"After passing through the Sea of ​​Eight Immortals, Lingxu's feet will swim downstream."

"I have practiced the Drunken Boxing style well and have a solid foundation, but I haven't realized my true meaning yet and I can't hold on to my energy."

"Boy, who are you, Chen Kuifeng?" The strong man who looked like Uncle Long grinned, looking familiar.

But as soon as the other party stood up, the thunderous sound heard in Chen Hao's ears became even louder!

The other party's body seemed to be filled with a summer thunderstorm, with constant roaring sounds.

"Do you know my grandfather?" Chen Hao quickly ignored the annoying thunder and asked with his eyes wide.

It was the first time for him to see this strong man, and when he heard the man reciting the fist song of his family's Drunken Eight Immortals so easily, Chen Hao's curiosity aroused even more.

"Chen Kuifeng is your grandfather?"

"Oh! I remembered it!"

"The old drunkard sent a message before saying that he picked up a baby by the river and raised it as a grandson."

"That's you, boy!" The strong man suppressed the smile on his face, first looked Chen Hao up and down, and then glanced at the back of Chen Hao's covered right hand.

"This damn thing turned out to be in your hands... I really didn't expect it! Is there really God's will in this world?"

"Forget it, since I came to this place and saw a real person, it's not like I ran away in vain if I know the whereabouts of this ghost."

"Just go back and give a message to fool those four old ghosts. I don't dare to ask them any more questions." The strong man hesitated for a moment, then narrowed his eyes as if he had some countermeasures.

"Um...uncle, do you know this mark?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Why can't anyone else see it?" Chen Hao asked hurriedly.

After struggling all afternoon to figure out the origin of this strange brand, Chen Hao naturally wanted to find out the matter when he met an insider.

"This mark is a good thing!"

"But your martial arts are so bad that you haven't even understood your intention yet. It's a good thing that you didn't see it even if you knew it in advance."

"When are you going to hug Dan... Oh! By the way! What should you call the ninth level of martial arts here? You also have to issue a small notebook with a golden dragon logo. It's very funny."

"When you get that little notebook, someone will naturally tell you the origin of this mark." The strong man showed a somewhat playful smile, and finally took out a beer bottle from somewhere and drank it by himself.<

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But after hearing the incomprehensible words of this strong man, the confusion on Chen Hao's face became even more serious.

He knew that the small notebook with the golden dragon logo was an officially certified ninth-dan martial arts certificate.

But the problem is that there are only a handful of martial artists with a nine-dan martial arts rating in the entire country of China.

Chen Hao is only at the third-dan level now. If he wants to reach the ninth-dan level in one step, he may not have a chance even if he practices for another hundred years!

Because martial arts is like many things. You may not be rewarded if you work hard. It also depends on personal talent and opportunity.

Chen Hao's talent can only be regarded as ordinary, otherwise he would have developed his secret power long ago.

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Perhaps because he saw Chen Hao's surprise and his own level of cultivation, after saying a few confusing words, the strong man first drank the can of beer in his hand, and then drank it in his thick palm.

I turned over and pulled out a coin.

The coin flipped back and forth between the strong man's fingers, like a close-up magician showing off his hand speed.

"Since you are the grandson of an old drunkard, let me help you for the time being! I happened to have the last coin left after playing a few games. It would be a pity to waste it..." After saying this, the strong man tossed the coin, and it turned out that

A bright silver parabola flew out of the air, and landed accurately into the coin slot of the mini arcade machine with a ding-dong sound.

"Help me?" Chen Hao didn't understand what the other party meant, but was shocked by the way the other party tossed the coin.

From a few meters away, I tossed a coin as big as a fingernail at will and successfully put it into such a small coin slot.

Such ingenious force control makes Chen Hao's scalp numb just thinking about it!

After putting in this coin, the mini arcade machine next to me automatically jumped to the character selection screen at the beginning of the game.

There are ten boxes in total, and the boxes are full of fighting characters with different shapes.

Chen Hao has been playing in game arcades on the ancient streets since he was a child. Although he mostly played the more popular King of Fighters and Street Fighter, he was somewhat impressed by this "Double Dragon Fighting".

But when he saw the character with instant noodle head and big nose in the lower right corner of the ten boxes, he was stunned!

Because the appearance of that character is almost exactly the same as the strong man next to him!

"Is this the drunkard who used to watch other people play when he was a kid?"

"The appearance seems to be based on Uncle Long's template. I remember the name is...Cheng Fu..." Chen Hao's eyes widened and he was about to ask the strong man for details.

Looking back, I saw that the strong man had left a hundred meters away at some point, and his figure appeared on the embankment along the river on one side of the ancient street.

It was already late at night, and there were no tourists hanging out on the river. A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the originally peaceful river. The white mist that originally appeared on the river turned into thousands of troops and marched toward the river.

The surges gathered on the dike.

As the mist gathered and became thicker, the figure of the strong man completely disappeared into the thick white mist, leaving only the fragmented words of "when the fake is true, the true is also false, there is nothing but nothing"

Surround Chen Hao's ears.

In addition, the character selection frame of the mini arcade was turned to the head of the [Chenghu] character at some point.

As the countdown at the top of the screen ends, the game screen begins to officially enter.

And an extremely strange data box popped up in the upper right corner of Chen Hao's sight:

【Name: Chen Hao】

[Realm: Ming Jin Perfection]

[Skill: Drunken Master Lv0 (100/100)]

[Source point: 0.12]

[Tip: If a qualified upgrade conversion object is detected, do you want to extract it?]

[Transformation target: Double Dragon fighting game character-Cheng Fu]

[Conversion consumption: 0.1]

[Extraction result: unknown]

【Do you want to change the fake into real?】

【YES】or【NO】

"What the hell is this?"

"Add some practice attribute panel?"

Chen Hao was confused at first, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He found that the data box had always stayed in his sight, and then he was sure that he had encountered the bad golden finger panel in the online novel.
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Fortunately, he encountered enough strange things today. For such a multiple-choice question in front of him, Chen Hao pressed the [YES] button without thinking too much.

With a ding sound, the entire panel burst into golden flash.

Soon a golden square similar to a game prompt popped up:

[Successful transformation for the first time, obtained the fighting skills of the character Cheng Hu in "Double Dragon Fighting" - Drunken Master Lv1]

"Drunken Master?!"

"Southern or Northern?"

Chen Hao's eyes widened. The name of this boxing technique was too familiar to him.

With no time to react, he only felt a wave of unfamiliar memories pouring into his body.

It was about the drunken boxing experience learned by the game character Chengfu. From learning drunken boxing with a teacher to mastering it, and then having PK combat experience with every opponent character in "Double Dragon Fighting", it all poured into Chen at this moment.

Inside Hao’s body.
To be continued...