[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

Finish sprint.

Zhou Zekai stared at the joyless operations on the screen, his eyes full of seriousness.

This style of play... is very similar to his style of play, no, it should be a complete reproduction, just like she could completely reproduce Baihua Style before, but now Rong Yan has completely presented the essentials of his style.

He jumped up without joy, and the next operation caused a brief exclamation from the audience.

That's a gun.

Zhou Zekai was stunned.

How long have they known each other? How long has Rong Yan been playing Sharpshooter again?

Is this kind of progress... really something a 15-year-old girl can achieve?

Zhou Zekai couldn't help but doubt himself, which he had never done before.

The opponent's progress made him feel completely left behind. In the past, when she played as an ammunition expert, this feeling was present but not that strong; now, Rong Yan switched to a sharpshooter, and the difference suddenly became obvious.

It's just like... there is such a gap between him in the future and him now.

Yes, Zhou Zekai thought, he has to work harder and harder to catch up with her.

We are only one step away from the finish line. Huang Shaotian and I may have reached the level of the league, maybe even higher.

I took out the big black sniper rifle without hesitation. Huang Shaotian's condition was better than I expected. I thought that my sudden change of profession would make him uncomfortable for a while, but to my surprise, everything turned out to be business as usual.

Even if I am not proficient in this skill, I still want to take a gamble.

In the scope, the sound of night rain appeared in front of me.

The noise in the audience stopped for a moment.

My hands were shaking, which caused my sniper shot to deflect and only hit his shoulder.

Seeing that Ye Yusheng was about to pass me by without any hindrance, I knew that many of his displacement skills were reserved for the final sprint. If he hadn't hit this shot...

No.

I watched the dual control column light up, bit my lip, and made a decision directly in my brain.

In an instant, my hand speed exploded to the extreme. I pressed the double control and picked up the sniper rifle again. This time I didn't aim too much, but I was lucky.

Relying on the recoil and the short-term stiffness, I floated in the air, then fired my gun, and rushed directly to the cliff.

I did it.

A great sense of satisfaction swept through my heart: in a short period of time, the ultimate move was very complicated, but in a flash of inspiration, I really did it and became the champion.

Ye Yushengfan flew to catch up, but was still one step away.

I sat in the competition room and thought about it, and the other professional players and lucky players also caught up.

Stretching my hands, I stood up and walked out of the competition room.

At that moment, cheers rang out, almost all coming to me.

The emcee couldn't help but ask me: "Rong Yan, are you a member of the training camp? You defeated Blue Rain Sword Master Ye Yu Shengfan. Although it was an entertainment match, it is very worthy of praise, not to mention your The action of the gun and the last few seconds were really the best in the audience.”

I couldn't help but smile and glanced at Zhang Jiale out of the corner of my eye. He nodded to me and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Yes..." I cleared my hoarse voice, "I'm from Baihua Training Camp."

The audience was noisy again, because there was a lot of Baihua fans at K City's home court, and they were all happy. They were happy that a player who could PK Ye Yu Shengfan had joined Baihua.

"Oh, Yanzi is even a good marksman." Huang Shaotian stretched his muscles and then said.

"However, in this kind of entertainment competition, I also have a professional advantage." I knew clearly that the pie should not be too big, so I quickly answered, "Shaotian still has the ability to give in to me."

The emcee smiled and seemed to have a good idea of ​​the ratings for this episode of All-Stars: "Then let's congratulate this girl. Well...since we have defeated Juggernaut, what kind of reward should we get..."

My eyes flashed, and I couldn't help but point to the super large Dazzling Blossoms limited edition figure on the stage over there, "That...is that okay?"

That was a limited edition before I got into the trap. I asked many salted fish sellers but never got the figure in the end...

The emcee spoke meaningfully: "That one? Um..."

The audience below became dissatisfied, booed, and some shouted: "I am a champion, is it possible that you reserved that figure for Huang Shaotian?"

There was laughter in the audience.

The emcee was not embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's a secret, it's a secret. Of course you can take it away."

My eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you!"

So I happily returned to my seat holding a bag of figurine parts. There were many people who wanted to talk to me, but they were either frightened away by my mother's eyes or rejected directly by my mother.

I already have several messages on my phone:

Aemoji Star: You are really good at shooting. I never thought you could also play with a sharpshooter.

Aemoji star: I'm starting to wonder if all my luck was spent on meeting you.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Then I can be considered as using all my luck to join Baihua.

...It's so flirty, no, it's natural...

Captain Yu: You're really good at shooting with a sharpshooter. /Smile

Team Yu: Although it’s a bit abrupt, do you know someone named Su Muqiu? Or Ye Qiu?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Thank you Captain Yu, but I don’t know these two people... let alone Ye Qiu.

Team Yu: That’s it…

Team Yu: It’s true that the younger generation is scary and the future is promising.

After replying one by one, the second event began. Wang Jiexi randomly drew a few numbers on the big screen. This time, ordinary viewers came on stage, and Wang Jiexi naturally won the championship.

...But why would a magician who rides a broomstick play a hurdle race...

The third game was a plate game, and Han Wenqing won the championship without any doubt.

The next day's All-Star event was over. I returned to the hotel with satisfaction, put away the box, and happily went to the place we had agreed with Zhang Jiale for the appointment.

"Hi, captain." I greeted Zhang Jiale.

"This is Rong Yan. I have introduced her before, but this is the first time I have seen her in person. She is in school now and will officially debut next year. She will train with the training camp during the winter vacation." Zhang Jiale introduced.

I looked at the Baihua team members and said, "How are you doing, senior?"

"We finally have a girl in our team." Zhang Wei, an old man who debuted in the third season, exclaimed, "She's pretty good."

"I won the prize, I won the prize."

While chatting, we entered the restaurant. According to Zhang Jiale, this place is very secretive. It is a place where Baihua players and major celebrities often come. Huang Shaotian, who is a foodie in G City, will come here every time he comes to K City to play games.

I looked around curiously. The decoration was really good and high-end.

Sitting in the private room, Zhang Jiale fiddled with his mobile phone, while the Baihua team members asked me curious questions.

Mo Chuchen, who controlled the priest Aofeng Canhua, sat next to me and said, "The captain really picked up a good idea."

Zhang Jiale, who was sitting on the other side of me, took the time to raise his head and smiled and said, "People like Baihua, so it is destined to join Baihua."

This high-spirited young idol really won my heart, and I couldn't help but look at Zhang Jiale with starry eyes.

Zhang Jiale's face turned red and he continued: "Rong Yan, you will come directly to train after the All-Star Game, right?"

I nodded: "Well, my parents are traveling and I'm here."

Just as I was speaking, there was a knock on the door of the private room, the waiter served the food, and everyone was silent at the same time with a tacit understanding.

After all the dishes were served, the group started chatting again and took off their costumes.

Although I don’t know how the food tastes, the presentation is very exciting. The color is bright golden yellow, the oil is poured out, and the aroma is so fragrant that I can’t help but swallow.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Jiale seemed to laugh.

I picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth, biting half of it.

"How's it going?" Zhang Jiale asked from the side.

"It's delicious." I poked the remaining half piece of meat on the plate, and oil and water sizzled out. "It just seems to make me gain weight."

……

After the dinner party was over, I returned to the hotel. Before I could turn on my laptop, Huang Shaotian's messages came out one after another, and the beeps sounded continuously.

Mom was a little surprised: "Who is it?"

"Huang Shaotian...brother." I replied and opened the button at the same time.

"Oh..." Mom said meaningfully.

Why does it feel like my mother is thinking about something strange?

I shook my head and clicked on Huang Shaotian's dialogue window.

Mr. Huang: Oh, I was busy before. I just remembered when I got back to the hotel. No, sister Yanyan, I have never seen you playing with a magic gun. If it doesn't work, I have to see what you can do under normal circumstances. What ammunition do you have? Experts can fight so well. The magic gun can't be directly formed with Zhang Jiale to form an ammunition and magic gun combination. This gun combination is simply unbelievable. But your proficiency in the magic gun is not high.

Mr. Huang: Hey, I want to ask you, are you online?

Mr. Huang: Did you go out with someone else? Let me guess, if you go out at this time, you must be meeting people from Baihua, and you are on winter vacation now. I guess you will go to Baihua to train as soon as the All-Star Game is over?

Mr. Huang: Come out and get your magic gun and compete with me.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: To tell you the truth, I actually don’t have a sharpshooter account at all.

Mr. Huang:...What the hell? Are you a liar?

Mr. Huang: Your sharpshooting style is that of Zhou Zekai, but your technique is a high-end version of Zhou Zekai's. We have all studied how Zhou Zekai will develop in the future. It is exactly the same as your sharpshooting style...ah, no nonsense. It's far away. Tell me, who are you kidding if you don't have the Shengun number?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: I really don’t.

Mr. Huang: Okay, I know you didn’t bring the Sharpshooter account card, so that’s not okay. You defeated me once today by relying on your professional advantage in PK. I have to win it back at night. No matter what account you use to PKPKPK!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: It's always PKPKPK every day...Okay, come online, let's go to the correction field.

Mr. Huang: OK, come on, I've opened it, correction field 111, password 222.

And PK, I know PK every day.

When Zhaoyang Feiyan pushed open the door of the correction field, I was stunned.

There was a row of great master accounts in the audience, and Ye Yushengfan was jumping up and down underneath. When he saw me, he shouted: "Yanyan, are you here? Come down, come down, don't worry about them."

Can you tell me why you don't have to deal with it?

Sweat broke out on my cheeks. I shook the mouse, that is, the angle of view, and saw a bunch of golden names: Suoksar, Wang Buliu Xing, Stones Don't Turn, Desert Smoke, One Autumn Leaf, Dancing Rain and Orange Wind, and One shot through the clouds.

"You formed a team to clear the dungeon?" I couldn't help complaining. I had seen too many great masters recently, so I wasn't so surprised and panicked. "Why is the Korean team here too..."

"We happened to be in the same hotel." Han Wenqing's deep voice came, and the master unexpectedly replied to me, "What, are you in charge of ammunition?"

So you didn't hear my personal introduction and came to ask me, right? I was silent for a moment, "Yeah."

Shi Buzhuan sat next to Desert Guyan, "We are all very curious. Huang Shaotian said in the group of professional players that he wanted to compete with you, so we all came."

"Damn it! That's not what I wanted to say! Lao Ye has such a big heart!" Huang Shaotian shouted dissatisfiedly while swinging his sword.

"Come on." A gentle and familiar female voice came from not far away, "Defeat Huang Shaotian, we are optimistic about you."

At the end of the sentence, the girl burst out laughing again. I control the perspective, it’s Dancing Rain.

"Go."

...Ye Qiu's voice. No, to be precise, it was Ye Xiu's voice. Although there was interference from the current, I could tell that it was Ye Xiu's voice.

A battle mage in black armor stood next to Mu Yu Chengfeng, with a smile on his face that was made by the operator himself.

"Come on," said the sharpshooter in white hat and white clothes.

Wang Buliuxing didn't speak, and the big brim of his hat covered half of the character's face. Soksar didn't say a word, and Yu Wenzhou didn't seem to be in front of the computer. Soksar hadn't made any move yet.

"So come down quickly. If you continue to seduce others one by one, I will call Zhang Jiale over." Huang Shaotian said from below, "Tolerating you and letting you watch PK once is the maximum, okay? By the way, Lao Ye, you don't want to What a shame, you must come down after I finish fighting with Sister Yanyan."

"Haha, are you such a dishonest person?" Ye Xiu's familiar voice came again, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Ye Qiu watched quietly as the ammunition expert paused at that moment.

The figure of the woman who left only his back gradually overlapped with the figure of the woman walking out of the alley in the dream.

Strange, this is certainly strange.

Ye Qiu pressed his temples and caught a glimpse of Su Mucheng's eyes looking intently at the ammunition expert.

Now he was sure that the girl must have had the same dream as him.

Should I say that she is worthy of being the best friend who had a great crush on Rong Yan in her dream? Ye Qiu smiled calmly.

However, considering Rong Yan’s age and time spent playing Glory, this extremely high-level operation is obviously too abrupt...

But in the dream, didn't it take her several months to reach a level where she could compete with Lord Grim?

Lord Grim...

"Where are you recording?"

Han Wenqing's voice came from beside him. Zhang Xinjie watched the game intently and sighed.

"Hmph, this talent..." Han Wenqing frowned, as if he was organizing his words.

"You also want to say that Zhang Jiale picked it up." Zhang Xinjie pushed up his glasses while his men continued to record.

"..." Han Wenqing did not answer. Apparently he had also seen what the professional players said.

After all, this matter has been spread throughout the professional group.

"Where is the weakness?" Zhang Xinjie said to himself, with a rare look of doubt on his face, "Maybe the information is not enough... Team Han, are you going to go down and fight Zhaoyang Feiyan?"

"I'm not going." Han Wenqing said coldly.

After the game, Huang Shaotian and I unexpectedly tied, which is a rare result.

Huang Shaotian was obviously not convinced and shouted to do it again. Suddenly, he saw a message in the chat channel.

Wang Buliuxing: I'll come.