Chapter 407 First Army vs. Junior High School Students (Part 1)

Late at night.

“This rain will not stop in a few days.”

In the little black room, Kurobe checked the rain and rubbed his brows.

“Unexpectedly, it was rain on the front.”

Saitō Itaru frowned and smiled helplessly: “The training these few days can hardly be carried out outdoors.”

This kind of rain lasts for a long time, ranging from a few days, as long as 10 days and half a month or more, and sometimes as long as one month or more.

Of course, it doesn’t stop, but it will continue soon.

“Then do it indoors.”

Kurobe said solemnly.

Japan has won the championship, and the country has begun to increase its support. There are dozens more indoor rooms in the current training camp than before the championship, which can fully accommodate the players.

“By the way, that game room should be finished recently, right? Let’s play it for them.

Kurobe said casually.

“Huh? I don’t think there are many places.” Saitō Itaru let out a loud voice.

“The first army and junior high school students are qualified to go.

Kurobe said mercilessly.

The First Army is the main force, and junior high school students are the future.

“OK!”

Saitō Itaru chuckled lightly.

…..

“Play game?”

Byodoin, who woke up in the room, looked at Tohno.

“Yes.”

Several people nodded.

“What game? 407” Byodoin didn’t take the time to play the game, he still had to prepare for the challenge of Tanegashima Shūji.

“Gunfight game, I heard that several people from Shūji have also gone.”

Tohno Atsukyo licked his tongue: “Head, let’s abuse them and sigh!

It just so happened that he was confident in his level of gunfighting.

“What gunfight game?”

Byodoin raised his brows and became interested.

“Boss, are you interested? Let me tell you about it.” Tohno was about to say a long story.

“To shut up!”

Byodoin’s brows wrinkled: “Just say the name.”

“(xxx)! ”

Tohno looked aggrieved.

“Spit.

The corner of Byodoin’s mouth was angry: “Go!”

This game, even those professions can’t beat him, he only lost to a guy named “Boiling Sheep”.

But once again, based on his current nervous reaction and the strength that he occasionally maintains in playing a few games outside, he can kill the “Boiling Goat!”

But when Byodoin came to the game room, his brows frowned: “Why are there so many people?”

There are Shūji, ghosts, and Irie.

(cfdf) Atobe and others are also there.



Having said that, Byodoin quickly set its sights on ghosts.

Crackling!

The ghost raised his eyes.

The two looked at each other with undisguised sharpness.

Everyone became nervous.

These two people will not demolish the game room, will they?

“Stop!”

On the small stage, Saitō Itaru gave a wry smile: “Sit on the right and go.”

Humph!

Byodoin snorted and sat on the right. His row was full of high school students.

“Then start high school students vs junior high school students now.”

Saitō Itaru said with a smile: “I will give you twenty minutes first, and use the personal mode to familiarize yourself with this game.”

This gunfighting game is very popular. He believes that if he loves to play games, he has definitely played it.

Sure enough, on the junior high school side, Atobe’s mouth was slightly lifted, his glasses were reflecting, and Echizen looked confused.

But looking at the reaction, half of junior high school students have played.

Saitō Itaru’s eyes were light, and he looked to the side of the high school student.

Tohno is confident, but the others are calm.

“High school students are really different.”

Saito believes that half of high school students have played, but they are very calm.

And everyone has entered the game, register a new account or log in to their id (account).

First go to warm up with a personal shootout or two.

Irie, who was sitting next to Shūji, gave the other person a surprise accidentally.

“Xiu, you are so amazing!”

“Don’t be like this, I am very low-key. I often tell you that I am the second in the world, but I will not say that I have the strength of the world’s first.”

Hearing this, Irie’s forehead went black.

Tokugawa on the left showed joy: “Senior, I don’t know how to play, can you take me with you?”

“no problem.”

Shūji spread his hands and said that he had no problems.

“Okay.” Tokugawa’s mouth snapped, and he quickly formed a team to warm up with Shūji.

Soon, his face turned dark.

In the team battle, Shūji didn’t care about him at all, and killed Red Eye by himself.

“No, I can’t lie down!”

A cold light flashed in Tokugawa’s eyes, and he regarded this game as a tennis ball.

Said it was twenty minutes.

Saito gave 33 minutes.

“Okay, I built a room in Jungle No. 109 in the Twelfth Group Community. The code is ‘520’.”

He whispered softly.

Everyone entered the twelfth group community, dragged down with the mouse, saw Jungle No. 109, and clicked in.

Use the mouse to click and prepare.

Um?

Byodoin’s eyes were cold, staring at a name.

‘Boiling Sheep’!

In the junior high school era, the opponent defeated him in this game, even now, he still has a sorrow about this person.

Even playing this game is thinking that one day I will meet this person and defeat him.

“Who the hell…”

Byodoin has never seen Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, otherwise it can be inferred that it is Shūji from the snow-white hair and chocolate complexion of Boiling Goat.

“Phoenix…”

On the right side of the row, Shūji murmured unexpectedly.

“What’s wrong?”

Irie heard his muttering and asked puzzledly.

“fine.”

In a perfunctory sentence, Shūji couldn’t help but smile.

He had guessed that the id he defeated was Byōdōin Hōō.

After Saitō Itaru started, everyone entered the game.

The game is loaded.



Map: Jungle War!

“This is a new map…”

Shūji confirmed that this is the map updated in the latest week.

He seldom played this game, he only played once or twice a week to three weeks, and played a game a few days ago.

Shūji returned to the screen, and his teammate was a high school student.

“Boss, boss, I’ll go kill first.

Tohno smiled excitedly with his voice.

“Go ahead.”

The Byodoin Temple issued an order: “This team competition can be resurrected indefinitely, but it should not be too ridiculous.

It’s just game, he never thought about using tactics, and the level of high school students far exceeds that of junior high school students.

In the case of no play and less play.

What’s more, with him, a junior high school student is like a lamb.

Speaking of sheep

Byodoin looked at the young character who boiled sheep.

“It should be you”.

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