He Jiang Wang, who was gentle and sloppy, wanted to repeat the old trick and fish with N guns in the air, but after weighing it, this is a joint training match of several professional teams after all, and this trick can't fool anyone, and it will leak the position.

The two of them shrank on the second floor and decided to adopt a conservative style of playing by waiting for the rabbit.

One person showed his head, and the two people didn't fight directly, and generally this kind of scout who walked very slowly in front of him would not have much of a score increase even if he was killed. Instead, it will expose the situation for the rest of the team to find out.

Sure enough, this person stopped for a while, and Wen Ci and the two of them stuck in the blind corner of their sight.

Obviously, this team is not very experienced. Originally, in the penultimate lap, the Scout should have explored the room alone to avoid problems.

But the man turned back directly, followed by two people.

"AWM, the sniper is here."

"The assault hand is no longer there." Lin Mu said two sentences in a row.

Yo? Airdrop courier team.

The three of them touched Wen Ci's house, and the big sniper must take it.

[GL-Forget defeated QI-Kota with AKM]

Jiang forgot to take the AKM pressure gun and flick it, and took a person away in a hurry.

[GL-With defeated QI-Shine with M762]

"Tsk, you man." Wen Ci said a word, directly turned over and jumped down from the second floor, shot in the air, and took away a person with a perfect set of stabilizers. The assault position of this team is gone, which is equivalent to losing the backbone. The reflexes of the others are all in B+, but at most A, a sniper was suppressed by Jiang Wang, and he dispersed directly.

[GL-With defeated QI-CT with M762]

Wen Ci took a few shots with a third-level armor and took the last person away.

"It was QI who took the AWM, and this wave was relatively easy. Just wait for ...... now," Wen Ci raised his eyes and looked at the panel.

Number remaining: 6

"33 points, or 321 points, that alone estimate that it will be cold outside the circle, and it is also more sad." Li Ziyue said.

"We haven't met Lin Ming yet, so I don't know if they have been wiped out."

"Hahaha." Wen Ci shook his shoulders, "Unlikely." ”

Lin Ming, Wen Ci's first feeling was soft, but Wen Ci's intuition in the arena for many years felt that this person was not easy to solve when he played the game.

If one of these six people is a second team......

Lin Ming must be there.

A voice exploded in Wen Ci's head.

"Cheer up." Wen Ci waved his hand at a few people.

Outside the circle, gunshots rang out.

After only 5 seconds, the gunfire stopped violently.

"It seems that 321 has been allocated. We're outnumbered now, and we don't have vision when we fight, so be careful, don't go crazy. Li Ziyue was a little worried.

"Okay."

"One team, two people!" Lin Mu said.

Wen Ci squatted in front of the window to look at it, and quickly shrank back a second before he moved his vision to look at it.

"Forget, can you get rid of the people in the back. Take a rifle and extinguish the flames. Wen asked.

Jiang Wang's brows furrowed for a moment, but then he raised his hair, and the ends of his hair moved slightly, bringing out some of the young man's wanton and pride.

"I said yes, believe it or not, a shot, click him." Jiang Wang's face was a little careless and said to Wen Ci.

"Lunch for a month." Wen Ci also smiled and didn't say anything else.

She only saw Jiang Wang's game character quickly poke his head out of the window, and then fired two shots.

[GL-Forget defeated EP-Kaka with AKM head hits]

There was no superfluous action, no mud and water, and two headshots were directly fatal.

Wen Ci quickly followed up and rushed to the remaining person to play a set and take the person away.

"How?" Jiang Wang's left mouth curled up.

"The old driver is just amazing." Wen Ci did not hesitate to praise.

"No, who am I?" Jiang Wang said with a smile, looking effortless.

It's just that under the light of the mobile phone screen, a layer of sweat flashed and flashed in the palm of the young man's hand.