A+ drove the car and quickly slammed into his teammate's car, feeling the smoke to create a perfect space.

It's small, but there's no place to hit them.

The 17th team moved recklessly at this time, and Wei Shen was confused.

"It's 17, even the way to enter the circle is so special."

The 17th team has no characteristics, but the marksmanship is really strong.

When Wei Shen was at his peak, he encountered the 17 team head-on, and in one round, 17shou swiped the screen.

At that time, Wei Shen was shocked into a cold sweat, and now, although the state of the 17th team is up and down, the word reckless has almost run through the history of this team.

When the smoke cleared, Ye Lang instantly saw two lone wolves, and 98k raised them directly without hesitation, "Bang!" ”

Move the target! Headshot!

BEFORE IFTY COULD REACT, HE SHOT AGAIN.

This shot, without warning, was another headshot.

"Ding-dong, Nightmare +2300, Nightmare +1900."

"Cow beep!" Ryujin almost jumped.

These two moving target headshots, solving the two lone wolves, are simply perfect.

The only flaw is that these two lone wolves were not given a chance, making them disgusted with a wave of 17 teams.

“nice！ The smoke is gone, be careful! ”

The moment the smoke cleared, Ye Lang lay behind a stone.

This stone is impartial, just covering Ye Lang's body.

At this time, 4am is backed by the toilet, and the vehicle is set up in front, and the perfect cover is formed.

The four of IFTY were unhurried, and several of them hid behind a fort made of three vehicles.

"Ye Lang is in the back, he shot just now!"

"Damn, the ghost is not gone, I can't see it."

"There! I see it! ”

A member of the IFTY team quickly discovered Ye Lang's location.

A+ looked at it, and the braincase buzzed instantly.

In front of the bridgehead house, behind the tree with scattered leaves, a raised stone on the ground just blocked Ye Lang's body.

In this position, if you want to hit Ye Lang, you will be wildly strafed by others.

"Damn, this Ye Lang is so cheap! Captain, throw thunder, I'm so angry! ”

"17 also looked at him, his position, he can only lie on his stomach, dare not show his head, let's look ahead."

……

A+ is full of confidence, and he recognizes Ye Lang's strength, but it is only recognized by professional players.

He thought that even if Ye Lang shot in the back of their buttocks, he would not be able to kill more than two people in an instant, and his observer was always watching Ye Lang's movements, so it was impossible to give him a chance.

A person cannot go against the sky.

Ye Lang was lying behind the stone, his body covered, and he was estimating the route of the other teams.

Team 17, Team 4am, and Team IFTY, all have four people, and they are in a corner.

In the finals, there are only 12 people left.

"Wei Shen, try to harass Team 17, their position will be set on fire by IFTY."

At this time, Aluka couldn't help it, "I haven't met a few people in this whole scene, my big gun has long been hungry and thirsty, this task is entrusted to me." ”

It was too late, and at the moment when the smoke cleared, the side of the seventeenth warring team was exposed to the four am trio.

The Arouca AUG began to strafe without mercy.

At the same time, IFTY also took action.

They didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so they only left an observer hand to keep an eye on Ye Lang's movements.

"Ye Lang, what do you want to do?"

Wei Shen couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Ye Lang sold a pass, "Hehe, do you know what the last step is when cooking?" ”

Wei Shen was stunned, this Ye Lang's thinking span is too big, what kind of cooking, I don't know how to cook.

"Does shooting have anything to do with cooking?"

Ye Lang laughed, "Haha, watch me perform." ”

After A+ chose to shoot at Seventeen, he still muttered in his heart.

No pro team will leave even one enemy behind their buttocks, and A+, as a master tactician, certainly understands.

However, in this finals, he can only make a choice.

Either give Ye Lang a chance, or be set on fire by the 4am and 17 teams.

The final circle on the main road, the distance between the front and back is less than 100 meters, and there are very few covers, so it is basically impossible to want them all.

Team 17 became the target, and under the attack of 4am and IFTY, two people fell in an instant, and the head was directly snatched by Aluca.

"it! The head was robbed! ”

A+ is rude.

"Don't give them a chance, stand it!"

Ye Lang at this time, Ye Lang unhurriedly took out a cigarette and threw it in front of him, and his vision was instantly obscured.

Then he got up and came to the edge of the smoke, smiled coldly, and pointed his cold gun at the two members of the 17th team who were spraying.

98k doesn't hesitate – bang! The 7.62mm bullet hit the bull's-eye and passed through the skulls of the 17th team members, causing the second stage head to burst and blood to fly out.

"Yelang knocked out 98shou with 17k."

The moment the shot was fired, Ye Lang did not hesitate, and directly switched AK, in the finals, there was no need to save bullets, and the crazy tongue of fire engulfed Dajing, the last survivor of the 17th team.

"Where is Ye Lang, beast."

"How do I know,, it's gone!"

"Yelang knocked out 17shox using AKM."

Jump out of the upper right corner to get a kill.

From the smoke, to getting up and shooting, to lying back to the position just now, Ye Lang took less than ten seconds.

Flowing water, all in one go.

Confident 98K, roaring AKM, ghostly body.

Ryujin felt the wound on his head start to hurt again.

"Ding-dong, Nightmare +3200, Nightmare +3800."

"Ye Shen Niu beep!"

Wei Shen roared angrily.

As soon as the 17th team was wiped out, there was only IFTY left, and they were flanked before and after 4am at this time, although Ye Lang became the focus of care, but he had a strategic advantage.

"What's the situation, Ye Lang didn't report it?"

"Captain, he blocked the cigarette, just now I wanted to make up for the ......"

The A+ mentality is slightly broken.

Ye Lang said slowly in the team's voice, "A good chef making a dish is like us playing a game, from the beginning of the collection of ingredients is like licking the house, to the selection of raw materials is similar to the selection of weapons, and then to the stir-fry in the pot is like the reasonable use of weapons, these all need a process. Now, that's the final step. ”

"What steps."

At 4am, the other three asked questions almost simultaneously.

Ye Lang smiled mysteriously, "Collect the juice on fire!" ”

Then, Ye Lang took out the six Molotov cocktails.

If A+ knew Ye Lang's thoughts, I am afraid that he would not be suffocated to death.

Boom! Burst!

The sound of glass shattering came out.

"Who threw the Molotov cocktail?"

"I'm burned! Hurry up and take the pills! ”

A+ is worthy of Dinghaishen Needle, "Don't panic, there should be only one, seal cigarettes, spray medicine to pull people!" ”

The Molotov cocktail prop is actually quite frivolous, not to mention taking up a lot of space, and in most cases it is not as neat as a grenade.

People who were burned by Molotov cocktails were unable to open their cameras and were extremely disgusting.

Three plumes of smoke instantly enveloped IFTY's jeep array.

Ye Lang sneered, "Everything is under my control!" Harvest! ”

The other Molotov cocktails in their hands were thrown out in turn.