garage on the first floor.

Zhao Mingli didn't know the specific situation above, so he didn't choose to rush forward.

He's waiting.

Wait for Zhang Zhuo to put down the other party first as before, and then take advantage of the other party's panic to put pressure.

"How's it going, Xiao Zhuo."

Although he was already trying his best to control his tone, now that the two of them were deep in the belly of the other party, it was inevitable that he would still be a little anxious.

"Wait a little longer."

Zhang Zhuo replied to him briefly.

Zhao Mingli also knew that he was at a critical moment now, so he didn't say anything more.

Above the second floor.

Lynch appeased Xiao Zhanshen's initiative to ask for help.

Tell him that he doesn't have a numerical advantage at this time, and it is still a little unsafe to go down from the second floor, and signal him not to worry.

After all, the other party basically only needs to hold the position of the staircase, and he has to reposition.

This kind of business that loses to grandma's family, Captain Lin will not do it.

He was also waiting.

Wait for the white light to come out.

As for Wang Qing, looking at this posture, it is estimated that he was temporarily stocked by Lynch...

Window.

The white light hides the entire figure's body behind the wall, repeating the probe motion.

But he only exposed a very small scalp every time, and the length of time was also different, making it difficult for Zhang Zhuo to figure out the pattern.

This is a game that belongs only to bolted sniping.

Trick guns!

When two snipers meet and both have their own cover, there is always one who will take the initiative.

And now, Zhang Zhuo is holding this initiative in his hands!

"Dada~"

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the direction of the south side of M City.

"DS_wangqing knocked down HNR_chaonao with M416"

Wang Qing actually made a move!

"Although this wave of marksmanship is really stable, it won't be a little too unrestrained."

Looking at Wang Qing, who was alone and blocking HNR's footsteps, joy said with a little worry.

"Indeed, in the face of... Huh? Is he going to change his position? ”

Kite just wanted to take over the conversation.

But in the picture, after Wang Qing quickly shot the other party's feet, he turned around and left.

His purpose is very clear, not to seek any thrilling 1v4, just to delay the other party's time as much as possible.

As for why they didn't make up for them on the spot, and only hit their feet and not their heads?

Of course, it's to create tension, diao fish zhi method!

Sure enough.

Seeing that his teammates were shot down and made up for two more stabs, the rest of the HNR also hurriedly turned their attention to this place.

'Oh~Oh~'

A throwable rolled to the side of the fallen player, and the smoke gradually dispersed to envelop him.

Immediately afterwards, another person rushed to the rescue and prepared to carry out the rescue.

The other two were keeping an eye out for nearby movements.

But at the same time, Wang Qing had also changed positions and took out his grenade...

After a simple countdown of two seconds, he threw it straight into the smoke.

Then the second, then the third, until all the four thunders in his hand were thrown!

"DS_wangqing eliminated HNR_chaonao with frag grenades"

"DS_wangqing knocked down HNR_rabbit with a frag grenade"

After this baptism of artificial bombing, the HNR has already lost two fighters.

"I'm afraid this thing didn't come from a guerrilla, right?"

Wang Qing had tears in his eyes: Coach, I want to play basketball..."

"Let's not talk about anything else, just if he was able to endure not replenishing the gun in the face of the head just now, how many of you here can do it?"

Captain Lin looked at the information that popped up in the upper right corner, and wondered how beautiful it was.

He couldn't help but turn Lao Yang out again, and compared the whip corpse in his brain...

Well, it smells so good!

Compared with his calmness, Zhao Mingli was not so comfortable at this time.

He didn't know how many players were left on Team HNR.

What if Wang Qing frees up his hands to support later?

With this worry, he couldn't help but ask again: "Xiao Zhuo, isn't it okay?" ”

"It's coming."

Zhang Zhuo also gave a brief answer again.

Zhao Mingli knows his character very well, and knows that always urging can't help at all, so he can only continue to wait.

After the trees.

Zhang Zhuo was holding the M24 and staring at the window on the second floor of the fake garage.

He needs a chance, a chance to take out the opponent with one shot!

But in the face of the white light that kept probing, he never pulled the trigger.

Perhaps even he didn't realize it at this time, but a fear was slowly growing from the bottom of his heart.

But this feeling not only did not have any negative impact on him, but also adjusted him to the best condition.

"You have to kill him with one blow, otherwise it will be difficult to have a chance to hold him back!"

This was the only thought in Zhang Zhuo's mind.

Inside the garage.

Xiao Zhanshen looked at the white light who kept shaking his head in order to deceive the gun, and his eyes were a little dizzy by him...

But he didn't bother.

Because this was also the first time he had seen the other party so cautious since he knew Bai Guang.

"It's still fun in melee combat, you can kill me in a matter of seconds..."

He muttered to himself in his heart.

In front of the window.

The white light of his waist twisted wildly, and his patience was still full.

But compared to Mr. Yang, the Jedi mechanical dance king, his posture is not half beautiful at all.

There isn't even a minimum rhythmic rhythm...

But White Light doesn't care about any of that at all.

Ever since the 7.62 bullet passed through his ear just now, the fire in his heart has also been ignited at the same time!

And the choice to throw the silencer down is a symbol of white light's anger.

He wants to let his next bullet resound through the audience!

He wants to send Zhang Zhuo's ID to the upper right corner, so that everyone can witness his departure!

'Bang! ’

It was like a thunderclap on the ground.

This long and boring confrontation was finally released at this moment.

Bullets burst out of the barrel of the M24 in Zhang Zhuo's hand.

This is a shot that touches the hearts of countless people.

It's not just the two players involved.

At this time, outside the arena, there are two commentators and countless spectators, who are also staring at this duel through the lens given by the director.

There are few boys who can resist the charm of bolt sniping!

'Whoosh! ’

The 7.62 bullet slashed across the ground at great speed, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the window.

Until it grazed through the white light and struck the wall behind him.

The slightest difference determines life and death!

Zhang Zhuokong shot.

Almost at the same time as the gunshot just rang out, Bai Guang also unfolded his sixfold mirror!

When the tearing sound of the air sounded in his ears again, the M24 in his hand also locked onto Zhang Zhuo's head.

There was still no wave on Bai Guang's face.

'Bang! ’

But this loud noise conveyed the emotions in his heart for him.

The 7.62 bullet had now turned into a death letter, and then it turned into a breathtaking white light!

I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hear it, so I deliberately took off the silencer.

But I'm afraid you won't remember it well.

So you have to nail it into your soul!