Zheng Xudong heard Lazag say that even buddies would not be humble during the game, so he smiled, and then thought: "Today, let me show you what is called perspective + space + sharpshooter how to abuse you." ”

He said to Liu Yifei next to him: "Yifei, you go and help me choose clothes, bullets and other things, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Adong, I'm afraid I won't be able to choose well!" Liu Yifei said worriedly.

"It's okay, you've played it after all, I haven't played it yet, you say yes!"

"Alright then, go and get back quickly. ”

After Zheng Xudong agreed, he asked the location of the bathroom and walked alone. The reason why he wants to leave now is because Zhihe Xiaoqiang has informed him of the countries of the IPSC, and the experience of the champion, runner-up and third runner-up of each major competition has been collected and summarized, and he is ready to forcibly indoctrinate him.

He came to the bathroom and pushed open the door of a squatting position, and after entering, he told Xiaoqiang that he could forcibly indoctrinate him. The sudden torrent of knowledge poured into his mind at once, it was really the same as the pain he felt when he drank the genetic potion for the first time, the skin of the whole person seemed to be torn apart, every blood vessel could be clearly seen, and the blood was like a speeding high-speed train, all rushing to the brain. He gritted his teeth tightly to keep himself from making a sound in pain, and his hand was on the iron pipe of the water tank, and he had already made a handprint.

After five minutes, the pain gradually dissipated. He looked like he had been fished out of water. The pain was so great that he bit his lips and bleed. When I got out of the bathroom, I finally moved to the sink and washed my face with cold water. Then I took a look at the experience instilled by Xiaoqiang in my mind. Among the experience of these firearms, in addition to IPSC's, there is also experience in the use of various firearms taught by special forces of various countries. Looks like this time it's enough.

When he came out of the bathroom to the competition venue, he saw that everyone was waiting for him, so he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I made everyone wait for a long time, I may have eaten a bad stomach in the morning, so it took a long time." ”

Everyone saw that his face was really bad when he came out, and the others didn't say anything, only the Indian nagged a few words, nothing more than scared and wanted to run away or something nonsense.

Liu Yifei looked at him with concern and said, "Why is it that my stomach is bad! The breakfast we had together, is it better now, can we participate in the competition?"

He picked up the clothes Liu Yifei chose, the upper body was just a cement-gray cotton tight round-necked T-shirt, and the lower body was a pair of camouflage military pants. The shoes are a pair of military-style high-top soft leather boots. There are four spikes for spare magazines on the belt, each of which is pressed with bullets. There is an IPSC quick-pull special holster tied to the leg, everyone's helmet is black, and the panel is also a black transparent tempered bulletproof glass, the person inside can see the outside, and the person outside can't see who is inside. The helmet has a sensor on top that emits red smoke if hit. And his bullet is green, and Liu Yifei's bullet is purple. This is something that only the two of them know. Liu Yifei was wearing the same clothes as him, but the size was a little smaller. It seems a little heroic and looks at him stupidly. Liu Yifei looked at him stupidly, gave him a sweet look in his heart, and pinched him again. I don't want to see when this is.

At this time, Lazag walked to the front of the crowd and said: "Just now my wife told me that in order to take care of the three female compatriots, the following changes have been made to the rules: First, female compatriots can wear shoulder pads, elbow pads, and knee pads. The second is that female compatriots can avoid death once, which means that they can only be considered dead if they are hit twice in the head. Do you have any opinions?"

At this time, who would stand up so ungracefully and say that they disagreed, even the Indian third brother didn't say anything.

After seeing that everyone had no opinions, Lazag's wife took Liu Yifei and another person's girlfriend down to choose equipment. Two minutes later, the three returned to the team.

Seeing that everyone is ready, Lazag said: "Now everyone checks the equipment and makes final preparations." Everyone took a look at the equipment, and Liu Yifei and Zheng Xudong checked each other.

"We have ten doors in this hall, three on each side of the two hundred meters long, one hundred meters wide, that is, the place where we came in and the opposite side of it, there are two on each side, we have eleven people, Zheng Xudong and Liu Yifei are in a team, so there are ten teams, one door in each team, free choice, I am the master, and the last choice. Now everyone is facing each other, it's 9:55, everyone can enter and hide from their respective gates, and there will be a bell ringing in the hall at ten o'clock, which is the signal for attack. Got it?"

After seeing that everyone understood, he said, "Let's go!"

Zheng Xudong pulled Liu Yifei and ran directly towards one of the two doors opposite the gate. He didn't care who went to which door, it didn't matter to him.

He took Liu Yifei to a shopping mall clothes counter, picked out a sports women's dress from it and put it on her body, and then said: "You stand next to this waiter's dummy and pretend to be a model, put a gun in your hand, block it with clothes, and wrap a big scarf around your head." No matter who comes, shoot him, don't hit the head first, the target is small, hit the upper body first, and then step forward to shoot the head after knocking him down, understand. If I were here, I would greet you first in the Modu dialect. Let's communicate in the Modu dialect, none of them can speak Chinese, even if they know a few words, they will definitely not know the Modu dialect. Do you understand?"

Liu Yifei heard what he said, and knew more than her, a person who had played IPSC, so she nodded and agreed, and said by the way: "Adong, you also have to be careful, money is not important, you can earn it again if you lose, you can go to school with confidence, I can make money to support you." ”

Zheng Xudong lowered his head and nodded lightly on his lips, "Look at how your husband cleans them up, wait to count the money!" After speaking, he turned his head and left.

At this time, all the lights in the hall suddenly went out, and the voice of the staff came from the radio, "There are still two minutes to hide." ”

Two minutes is a long time for these people.

Finally, the old-fashioned school bell rang, and all the lights in the hall came on.

Zheng Xudong came out of the mall, slowly walked against the wall, and looked at the buildings on both sides in front of him with perspective eyes as he walked, and after walking more than ten meters, he found a man behind one of the bar counters, why is it a man, because he has no chest. Looking at the appearance, it's not the Indian Ahsan, nor is it an American. The man stood casually at the bar pretending to be a waiter.

"Jiao, learn from me! Then let's kill you first" He looked around, and there was no one but him within fifty meters. A real bullet fifty meters away is not lethal, let alone this kind of rubber bullet.

He came to the door of the bar with his waist lower than the height of the window, and saw through the wall that the man was defenseless, the gun was placed on the bar counter, covered with a rag, holding the bar counter with one hand, holding the pistol in the other, and staring at the door.

Zheng Xudong took out a large salute box from the space and grabbed it with his hand, and then rushed towards the glass door of the bar, "Click! Click!" The box fell through the glass and fell on the ground in front of the bar, nervously The person saw a black shadow rolling in, and immediately judged that it was a person who came in, and the hand holding the gun reflexively quickly raised, "Bang! Bang!" Both shots hit the box, but when he heard the sound of hitting the metal, he knew that he had been fooled. Because Zheng Xudong threw Samsonite's aluminum alloy box. But it was too late to regret it, and when I wanted to point the gun at the gate again, I heard a "pop!", and the helmet seemed to have been chiseled outside with a rubber hammer, and it was dark in front of me for an instant, and I didn't see anything outside until three seconds later. It's a pity that the person who beat him is gone, and he doesn't even know who hit him. "Ugh!" he sighed, and walked out of the bar towards the door with red smoke coming from his head.

All the people hiding in the shadows saw a puff of red smoke rising in the distance, and their hearts were "sigh!", this is to meet the master, it was only less than ten minutes after the battle began, and they heard the sound of something breaking glass, and then three gunshots rang out, and the battle ended.

"FUCK! Which bitch raised this TM, so good at playing with us people, it's too TM to look down on us!"

Zheng Xudong didn't care what they thought, hid in the dark after the "dead" man left, went into the bar and put away Samsonite's suitcase, and took a look at it before closing it, sure enough, the world famous brand, only the yellow paint on the bullet hit it on the two shots, and nothing else was left.

Before leaving, he sat in the bar, took out a cigar and took a few puffs for himself, relaxing, if he was nervous now, it would be absolutely nonsense, he killed all the real people, and he was afraid of this kind of shooting game, it was like "having fun". He's already killed one, and he's not in a hurry anyway.

Rest for two minutes, then toss the cigar into the space and continue on your way.

Still the same as before, he was pressed against the wall, his eyes firing fifty meters in front and fifty meters behind. After walking more than ten meters, this time he saw a woman, sure that it was a woman, because he saw what he did not have, and he saw what she did not have. This woman is a veteran at first glance, hiding herself in the corner of two walls, this place is really easy to defend and difficult to attack.

He looked up and saw that it was a bank, and she was hiding in the corner, and it seemed that she had to be forced out, and he stood at the door without entering, but he stood in the corner of the woman's shooting, and raised his hand to extinguish all the four lights above the woman's head to the gate. Although he only fired four shots, there was a continuous burst of gunfire on the street, and then Zheng Xudong saw a puff of red smoke rising from another street, and it seemed that someone had "died" again.

Ignoring them, he took out the single bar chair that was in the bar just now from the space, this single chair has a leather surface, a steel base, and can be rotated. He grabbed the chair, which weighed thirty or forty pounds, and threw it at the corner.

It is very easy for his current perverted physique to throw this chair, but he doesn't dare to throw it at others, after all, such a big thing can be smashed down after flying five or six meters, and if it is right, the consequences will still be very serious. If you're unlucky, you'll die. So he threw the chair to the right of the corner where the woman was hiding, one meter to the right.

The woman hiding in the corner of the wall was completely blackened because the lights above were all extinguished, and then she saw a big black shadow flying towards her, and there was a whirring wind, she looked like a big guy, she quickly jumped out of the direction of the door, more than a meter away. Then he raised his hand and shot the black thing, thinking to himself what he was, it first.

At the moment when he jumped forward and raised his hand to shoot, Zheng Xudong only showed his right side at the bank gate, and raised his hand to shoot her twice, "Bang! Just got double-hit out.

After the fight, reflexively move on to the next target.

Then I heard a scream from the house, "Who's playing and picking your eyes! It's a matter of killing you, throwing such a big chair here!" and ran out crying quietly.