［Full-time］Fenghuo Liancheng

As mentioned earlier, Blue Rain does not have professional software designed for sharpshooters.Although Qi Jue can be called a top student among a group of high school students who play games, he studies mathematics after all, not computers, and knows nothing about how to write a training software.

So the training method he chose was PK, and it was PK with masters.

All in all, great results.

In the practice with Yu Wenzhou in the afternoon, even though he was (almost) instant-professional vs. read-tiao fighter, even though he was a hand-speeder against a disabled opponent (not), except for a few rounds of grasping weaknesses (hanging and beating hand-disabled) (crossed out) Besides, generally speaking, Qi Jue was still crushed.

Because Yu Wenzhou is quite familiar with this era.Although Qi Jue has rich experience, before he is familiar with this game version, those rich experiences are stumbling blocks that will cause wrong judgments.

Qi Jue was well aware of this, so he wasn't depressed—he instead used his occasional victories to tease Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenzhou was good-tempered and didn't get angry. He just brought out a glass of milk with a smile before dinner—"Kids should drink milk obediently, otherwise they won't grow taller."

Qi Jue, who is currently 161 tall and will only be 175 as an adult, glanced resentfully at Yu Wenzhou, who is 178 tall——

He took the glass angrily and drank it in one gulp.

I will definitely grow taller than you!snort!

Qi Jue played every day with a gun and blood, and he was so happy that he almost forgot that this was Yu Wenzhou's account.

But Yu Wenzhou also said that this is just a trumpet for experimental skills, and it is no longer needed now, and it doesn't matter if it is given to him.

Qi Jue accepted it with a smile.

But this doesn't mean that no one knows this trumpet—for example, Yu Wenzhou's contemporaries, Alexandria's classmate Zheng Xuan.

This day, when he was idle and bored, he was taken aback when he opened the trumpet online, because the character whose note was Yu Wenzhou's trumpet was currently in the arena——

Well, judging from the swiping screens scrolling around the world, it seems that they are still abusing food.

And it went on for more than a day or two—because there was speculation everywhere about when the winning streak would end.

Alexander was stunned.Could it be that the captain, Alexander, is going to abuse food in online games?It's all Lao Zhao (Tokiomi)'s fault!

With a shake of his hand, he had already switched to the Glory Forum.At this time, the post about a shot of blood has already built a tall building, and the name of the top post is: Little Spear God, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!

Zheng Xuan, who was extremely active in his heart, immediately began to refresh the screen. At the same time, he was not slow, and immediately clicked into the post.

The cause, process, and result of the matter are extremely simple.

The sharpshooter shoots blood—the operator is presumed to be a boy of about 15 years old, still in the stage of changing his voice—and one day the sky descends on the arena.He doesn't play dungeons, and doesn't go to outdoor activities. He stays in the arena all day long. He goes online at [-] o'clock in the morning, goes offline at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, goes online at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and then fights until five o'clock.

——After a few days, it was as if the wild map boss had been summed up.

This time is so precise that it doesn't look like a middle school student who came to relax in an online game after the holiday. In fact, he didn't come to relax.He made a bet with people online, and every game he played with had to pay a bet, whether it was materials or equipment, whatever was available; if he won, he could get all the gains he had in the past few days.

Notice!is all gain!

In the beginning, there was some junk equipment, but later on, so many people just watched in that room without doing anything, who would have the nerve to use those junk equipment to make up for it?At least they are orange outfits!

As long as you win one game, you can get so much property!Getting rich overnight is not considered a fortune, at least it is a windfall!

As a result, countless people rush forward to deliver food.

——Today is the seventh day of winning with one shot and blood. The winning streak has exceeded 500. There are discussions on the Internet when the guild will recruit him.

When Zheng Xuan saw that it wasn't Yu Wenzhou, he changed his previous worries; after seeing the latter, he was even more happy, and decided to contribute to Lan Yu.

——Speaking of it, maybe he doesn't need to make contributions?The captain can't get in touch again...

Never mind, Zheng Xuan thought so, and he is the type whose hands are faster than his brain - he has already clicked into the room.

The ones fighting on the field are warlocks and sharp spears——the warlocks still have the guild name of Lanxi Pavilion on their heads.

The situation on the field is of course a back and forth in front of the onlookers, which is wonderful - it is said that the one below is the famous great magician in the Lanxi Pavilion.The off-site voice is banned in the room, but it can't stop people from popularizing science.

But in Zheng Xuan's eyes, he could tell at a glance that it was a guiding battle.

——Sharp Spear is quasi-professional, this is Zheng Xuan's reaction in the next moment.

Whose family Xia Xiu released all the brats, Zheng Xuan thought so, and then he heard the boy on the field speaking Mandarin with a Cantonese accent give Warlock a few words——

Immediately outside the court, they began to discuss that the sharp gun must be a master of Lanxi Pavilion, with a Cantonese accent, and even specially pointed out the magician of Lanxi Pavilion, who was obviously very cold before!Not even friends!

——Damn it, an arrow in the knee feels so painful.Thinking in this way, Zheng Xuan quickly grabbed the qualification for the next duel.

Then...he realized he didn't bring the materials, let alone the extra orange pack!The only orange equipment on his body is a weapon, but he can't bet it now.

So he said, "I didn't bring anything, so I pressed the gun in my hand."

Zheng Xuan's speech is not very distinctive, and he is not the top group of masters. Under the influence of the current, his voice is distorted, and he will definitely not be able to recognize it if he is not an acquaintance.

——But he forgot one thing, this number and Yiqiang Biaoxue were friends before.

Yu Wenzhou didn't add a note to him, but according to Yu Wenzhou, this account is a trumpet used to test skills, and people who have added friends to such a trumpet...

Qi Jue paid attention to it silently, and when Zheng Xuan made such a sound——Looking again, the ammunition expert named Alexander——

It's no different if the vest is on or off.

But he didn't say anything out loud, but took the [-]% attitude of a formal game——

In a small arena, there is no terrain to use, and there is little room for tactical positioning.

Qi Jue held both guns at the same time - this account was really broken, but recently Qi Jue won a lot of equipment, and many of them were even given away deliberately because he saw what he lacked.Qi Jue accepted it correctly, but the current equipment is better than Zheng Xuan's.

And - he knows Zheng Xuan very well, what about Zheng Xuan?

Zheng Xuan was stunned.

Just now he thought it was at the level of the training camp, and he could still hold it.

result……

From the very beginning, the opponent seized on the flaw that he had unintentionally sold, and stalked him until Zheng Xuan finally broke free. He had already lost 30% of his blood, while the opponent's blood line had just dropped by 5%.

Zheng Xuan wanted to fight back, but with a 25% difference in blood volume, it was difficult to even out in a battle of comparable level - so he couldn't even out at all.

He lost, and when he died, he still had 22% blood in one shot.

"It's really scary to be young." He made an old-fashioned comment, not caring that he was only 22 years old.

"I made a video just now." A smiling young man's voice came from the opposite side, "You're lucky, you unmotivated man."

Then I broke the regular schedule of the past few days with a single shot and went offline—in fact, it is now 16:57, which is 3 minutes earlier.Leaving Zheng Xuan alone to ponder and fear.

——Unmotivated man, are you talking about me?

——Is this the rhythm of being recognized?

——What else is self-seeking?

--etc!Although that wasn't the captain, it was the captain's trumpet!

—Will that video be handed over to the captain!

— Bridge Bean Sacks!I think I can still save it again!

The shot turned blood red, along with Zheng Xuan's trumpet Alexander.

Only one night has passed, and there are rumors on the Internet about the meaning of 'seek more blessings'.Moreover, Zheng Xuan's trumpet is a trumpet that is often used for playing, and it is hung in the Lanxi Pavilion. There are quite a few people who know him, and they know that although the equipment is very broken, the technology is very sharp.

Some people in the know couldn't help thinking about it and fearing it. Fang Shijing, who taught him the most, was the most angry——

Zheng Xuan, who can only be beaten and cannot fight back, is also Alexander today.

The author has something to say:

Give Alexander some wax~

By the way, do you still remember Lao Zhao?He is the manager of Blue Rain's snake spirit disease...

If you don't mind, just call him Zhao Shichen.

Anyway, it's all Tokiomi's fault, it's such a happy decision~