Yang Luo hurriedly said, "Manager, calm down first.
What do you mean they destroyed your game consoles?"
The Manager pointed inside the arcade. "Take a look for yourself!"
Yang Luo cast his eye in the distance.
As expected…
The eight game consoles inside were all smashed and completely scrapped.
The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched. He looked at Ji Longyue and the others and asked, "What's going on?"
Ning Jianfeng said angrily, "Brother Yang, you don't know. The characters in this game console are too trashy. There are too few skills. Every round I played, I would lose. I might as well go in and fight myself!"
Yang Luo rubbed his forehead and said, "But you can't break their game console!"
Ji Longyue said, "Brother Yang, how would we know that this game console is so fragile? We only threw a few slaps before it broke."
"…"
Looking at the eight broken game consoles inside, Yang Luo was instantly speechless.