Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Lao Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the atmosphere.

Although this is completely incomparable with the official competitions he participated in back then, isn't that kind of pure excitement and enthusiasm what he has been pursuing?

"Hello, friend, I'm here to fight, who am I going to fight with?"

Jack nodded, stepped forward, and asked politely.

"Punching?" The two bald heads who were sparring in the middle of the field stopped, looked at Jack, and seemed to think that he didn't have that kind of fierceness, but seeing the bulging tendons and big body, it felt okay. "Are you also here to compete?"

"That's right, it's me." Jack chuckled, "Which one of you two will go?"

"Me." The two bald heads who looked alike said in unison.

"Two against one? Or take turns?" Jack raised his eyebrows.

This seemed to be different from the rules of the game he knew, but he felt relieved when he thought that this was a black boxing.

"No no no, you didn't get it. That body and I are one person—the same person," said the buddy on the left.

"……what?"

Jack froze, rubbing his eyes.

Strange, this is just two people, not dazzled.

"We used to be twins, as you can probably guess. Twins have a strong connection, but they also want to be closer and stronger."

The guy on the left continued.

"So they put in the Neurowave Sync. Now they're, uh..."

The guy on the right added.

"I."

"the same person."

"Same body."

The two said in unison.

High coincidence, perfect synchronization.

"Good guy, it turns out that they are two psychopaths. How about I call the Terrorist Mobile Team and take them away directly. The game is over."

Luo Qi was delighted to hear their monkey-playing speeches.

Who would call themselves "them"?

There seems to be a professional medical explanation for the constant confusion and transformation of self-proclaimed pronouns, probably because of cognitive problems.

So these two people with cognition problems simply installed neural fluctuation synchronization devices on both sides, directly synchronizing each other's thinking with their own, overlapping as much as possible.

Judy invented a two-person super dream, when two different streams of consciousness and feeling channels are mixed, distortion and white noise will appear.These two people are good, directly adding fuel to the fire, directly overwriting the parts that do not overlap, and turning the nerve impulses of the two into one.

How do you say that?

Since suffering from cyberpsychosis, the whole person has become much more energetic.

Luo Qi almost couldn't resist calling the police on the scene, but thinking of Jack's game, he still held back.

There are quite a lot of freaks in Night City. It hasn't been long since I left the house today. No, I saw two of them.

Having said that, not all cyberpsychopaths will turn into strong anti-social personality and stimulate killing emotions.

There are quite a few people who got sick, and finally deteriorated into severe depression, and they were directly autistic. One day, they chose a good place with the right time, place and people, and ended their own lives quietly, until they stink. Discover.

This is one of the few decent ways to die in Night City.

When one is unlucky and encounters a catastrophe, most of them die here and there, in the gutters on the walls and floors, sprayed everywhere.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Luo Qi's expression was a little exciting, Suzi couldn't help asking.

"I was thinking, what an amazing world this is."

Luo Qi shook his head, and pulled back the divergent thinking that he had started to develop in strange directions.

"By the way, what do you think?"

"What?" Suzi asked back.

"The opponents in this match are those two Wu Ke."

Luo Qi feels that it feels good to look down on people from a high position, and has a sense of security in control of the overall situation.

How can I call it God's perspective.

"Are you serious?" Suzi glanced at them more.

That's not enough for her two fists--

One person and one fist, these two people will have to find a prosthetic doctor to reopen, luckily they almost have to pay attention in the next life.

But Jack is not as highly modified as hers, and the specifications of the prosthetic body are not so high.

"It's a fist-to-hand match, regardless of life or death, it's fun to find an opponent who is evenly matched."

Luo Qi suddenly remembered the battle with Melissa, and felt a chill, "Uh...it's better not to use a knife."

At this time, Jack has already made a bet with these two psychopaths who "shared girlfriends because they are the same person", stood up, and was ready to start the game.

It's a pity that this is a qualifying game, non-player bets are not accepted, otherwise old Wei would have to throw all his money on Jack's victory.

"Okay, let the horse come here!"

With Jack's roar, the battle officially kicked off, and the cheers of the audience on the sidelines reached a climax.

At the moment when the two sides fought each other, all kinds of fancy moves were used.

For example, left kick, right kick, left jab...

None of them.

Jack made a feint and avoided the powerful straight punch of the right brother. His wide body was so flexible that it dazzled people. Then he quickly brushed past the opponent's fist and hit the left brother firmly with an uppercut. on the chest.

Immediately afterwards, he took a fist that pursued speed, and hit Brother Right's arm with both hands to protect his head with his backhand, making him back again and again with strength alone.

After chasing after him, he sent out an unpretentious straight punch, which completely broke the opponent's defensive posture, and hit the forehead with a fist.

competition is over.

Less than 30 seconds, maybe 20 seconds, maybe less.

Brother Left and Brother Right, the wonderful twins, were lying on the ground.

It was so fast that men were silent and women were in tears.

Jack's relatives and friends standing on the sidelines were stunned for a moment, and then starting from Luo Qi, they cheered.

"OHHHHHHHH——!!!!"

Perhaps Luo Qi's emotions infected many people, and the audience on the sidelines followed suit and cheered.

They had never seen such a fast game, nor had they seen Jack play so recklessly.

His movements are very standard, and they are all the posture of a professional boxer, but apart from the basic moves, Jack didn't even dodge too much, but directly knocked down his opponent with a fierce flat A.

Still two highly synchronized opponents!

"Sorry, but the height of the panel can be whatever you want."

Luo Qi smiled like a scumbag, and his eyes were almost blind.

Jack's victory is inevitable, after all, that strength is really not a joke.

Although it is still incomparable with myself.

The right and left brothers who have strengthened their prosthetic bodies and fighting skills are invincible to the fledgling rookie, but to those guys with excellent combat prosthetic bodies, they are just miscellaneous soldiers with thicker blood bars.

Not to mention that there are monsters with "ton" level power in the violent terrorist mobile team.

This is also one of the reasons why Lao Wei quit the boxing business——

Implants are just too big for this kind of game changer.

In the end, what is already competing is the high technology and the degree of squeezing the body. Compared with the original boxing and fighting, it has gone too far.

Therefore, many large-scale sports events are divided into two categories: "non-prosthetic body group" and "prosthetic body group".

Of course, if the prosthesis is not helpful to the sport, it is also allowed to be installed.

For example, having an optical prosthetic eye in running competitions is in line with the Olympic rules, while prosthetic eyes are prohibited in badminton competitions, otherwise it is no different from having self-aiming.

Most of the boxing matches in Night City are commercialized, more like entertainment shows, but the hard-core boxing that Lao Wei and Jack like are rarely appreciated.

After all, there is a world of difference in appreciation, and it is not an insider who really can't see the way of beauty.

"Play well, but don't be proud, this is the beginning."

Old Wei patted Jack on the shoulder and smiled happily.

"To be honest, they were lying down before I even started pushing."

Jack felt that winning was a bit too easy and not enjoyable.

"Then reach the final, win the championship, and tell everyone that you are the strongest."

Luo Qi touched his fist with him.

"I will, buddy."

Chapter 210 Eighth Bottom Line Order

"Good afternoon! Night City, this is Arif Iqbal, and this is WNS News."

"First of all, I would like to bring you an exciting piece of local news. This year, Night City will host a grand Japanese cultural festival."

"The festival activities at that time include anime-themed Mewtwo experience, a series of concerts presented by popular idol groups, food workshops and many other contents."

"The chief employer and sponsor of this festival is Arasaka Corporation. On behalf of myself, I would like to say something sincerely: どうもありがとうございます (thank you very much)."

"Focus on other news, according to statistics, the homeless population in Night City has increased by [-]% in recent days."

"NCPD has announced that it will launch a comprehensive catch-and-release operation in the near future to deport the homeless population in the city."

"The police welcomes any volunteers who are willing and have ideas to assist in the operation. They can report to the local NCPD police station. In return, active participants will have the opportunity to receive rewards from the police and will also be cleared of a criminal record."

"Night City—what does it mean to you? How well do you know her history?"

"Who is Richard Knight? How many stations are there on the NCART rail system? Which part of the city has the best tacos?"

"If you want to know the answer and want to know more information, please visit the address at the bottom of the screen. Get to know our Night City again, and fall in love with our lovely home again!"

"That's all for the latest broadcast. Thank you for watching today's WNS news program."

After the news, Suzi skillfully tuned the car radio to Body Heat Radio, but unfortunately, Luo Qi’s favorite Bo Bo Chicken was not available at this point.

But other songs on Body Temperature Radio are also good, especially some rhythmic house music, which can create an illusory atmosphere, as if there are two worlds outside the car and inside the car, and the law of the jungle in this city is isolated.

When you thought you would never hear about Bo Bo Chicken, but you heard about Bo Bo Chicken in the news, this is actually a Bo Bo Chicken.

The host said that the popular idol group, according to the speculation of the major entertainment media, is likely to be the "Us Cracks" that became popular all over the Internet because of the song "Bo Bo Chicken".

Rather than a boring physical record signing event, he would rather have a Bo Bo Chicken peripheral speaker.

The last one was broken by Arasaka Assassin's surprise attack, which made him feel distressed for a long time.

MSM Records is their head label, but Kirus Optics has signed them an exclusive sponsorship deal - each using Kirus' unique and exotic optical prosthetics and corresponding software, so that they can be seen all the time. Every moment is equivalent to a company's billboard.

As for why "Us Cracks" is translated as "Stiff".

In fact, the Japanese name of this combination is アス·クラツクス, and the Roman pronunciation is Asu Kurakkusu.

It's a pun on "ass crack."

Rather than saying "stiff", it might be better to say "anal fissure", but that seems a bit inappropriate for a two-dimensional idol group.

"If you want to buy it, just buy it." Suzi said quietly from the side.

The surroundings of this kind of fire are definitely not cheap, so even if Luo Qi has a lot of money on hand, he still needs to consider whether it is really necessary.

"Oh, no, I was thinking of something else."

Luo Qi did hesitate, but soon decided to go with the flow, because he didn't know if he still had the desire to buy at that time.

"What kind of cultural festival is Arasaka going to hold? It seems to be called Aratama-matsuri. To be honest, Saburo Arasaka has only been dead for a long time, and he is about to beat the gongs and drums. It seems that Lai Xuan's opinion on his father is indeed Big."