He bragged in public to suppress Xiangbei within twenty kills, if he couldn't do what he said, how embarrassing would it be?

Besides, it's an opportunity to make a name for yourself.

If you can be in front of so many people, and under the filming of those cameras, you will defeat the recently famous Xiangbei.

After that, Zhang Ruifeng must be a little celebrity in the student group.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruifeng devoted himself to the game and soon entered the peak state.

"Bang!" At the same time, Xiang Bei's body didn't know when it ran to the commanding heights again, and then fell from the sky, and came in the air for an instant.

But after all, shooting in the air, even if you press the crouch button in the air to increase stability, it is difficult to guarantee accuracy.

So the shot to the north directly missed the box next to Zhang Ruifeng.

Zhang Ruifeng seized this opportunity, took advantage of the time when the sniper rifle to the north was shaken back and reloaded, and suddenly rushed forward a few steps, aiming at the body of the north.

"Bang!" The counter-killing was successful, and Zhang Ruifeng overtook a head.

Thousands of students below burst into cheers and shouted loudly for Zhang Ruifeng to come on.

Smacked his lips to the north, this Ruifeng's technique is really good.

Whether it is reflexes or marksmanship accuracy, he is stronger than all the masters he has encountered before, no wonder he can make it into the top ten on the list.

If Xiang Bei, who had just been reborn, might really be abused in the face of Zhang Ruifeng.

But now, the various values of the body have reached the limit to the north, even the professional players dare to make a wave, how can he be afraid of Zhang Ruifeng?

Between the master and the master, in fact, there is not much difference in marksmanship.

Under the same marksmanship, the battle between the two must be a tug-of-war.

The real master battle is a body and reaction.

It is not often used to confuse the opponent and make the opponent feel that he does not dare to shoot.

Because it is a bullet that determines life and death, once the shot is fired and the opponent is not killed, the opponent will definitely seize the sniper's backswing time to attack.

And the speed of reaction is extremely important, in the case of the same accurate marksmanship, naturally whoever reacts quickly, and whoever shoots the bullet first will control the victory.

No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, if you can't keep up with your reaction speed, your opponent won't give you a chance to shoot at all, and that's useless.

This Zhang Ruifeng's marksmanship is not bad, and it seems that Xiangbei can only suppress Zhang Ruifeng with a reaction speed far beyond superhuman speed.

Make up your mind to control the character to the north to get out of the resurrection point, and turn up the volume of the headphones a little more.

In this way, the sound of the outside world will basically be blocked out by professional gaming headphones, although there will be some dullness, but the overall score is good.

At this time, Xiang Bei had already devoted himself to the game, and even his expression was a lot more serious.

"Serious boys are the coolest, that's a good saying." Zhang Ke'er glanced at Xiangbei and suddenly spoke.

"You said Zhang Ruifeng." Ren Zeyang next to him answered.

"Huh." Zhang Keer sneered and did not explain.

Appearance, does Ren Zeyang understand what appearance is?

With Zhang Zhenghao's 'appearance', it doesn't have anything to do with the word cool at all, okay?

Dodge out of the container to the north and shoot at random at the double wooden box in the middle of the transport.

"Bang!" Pierce and shoot the enemy!

It's a headshot kill!

"I'll make up! What's the situation? "Xiang Bei is a little confused.

"Holy?" Zhang Ruifeng also exclaimed.

I'm squatting behind the box to provoke whom? Killed without even showing your head? Or was it pierced by a headshot?

If it weren't for the face-to-face competition at this time, Zhang Ruifeng would definitely think that Xiangbei would have hung up, and definitely wouldn't believe that Xiangbei was Mongolian.

If Xiangbei is really Meng, then it can't be said that Xiangbei is lucky, but can only say that his own ideas are too much.

"I'll go, just kidding!"

"Meng, Meng's too accurate!"

"Yes, it must be Meng, I just thought this was a prediction to the north."

The students below also talked out loudly, although they wanted to sympathize with Zhang Ruifeng, but seeing Zhang Ruifeng's bewildered expression, many students had a feeling of can't help laughing.

A good heads-up game, but it was played to the north with a joyful feeling.

"You're blinded!" Zhang Ruifeng looked at Xiangbei indignantly.

"That's right! I'm blinded. Xiang Bei didn't refute it at all, and directly admitted it.

What's wrong with Meng, as long as Meng's can kill the enemy.

It doesn't matter how you kill it, the best result is to be able to kill the enemy in the end.

"You're lucky, I'm unlucky." Zhang Ruifeng muttered.

"You can't blame the society for your back, and don't blame the Zhengfu for your hard life." Leisurely returned to the north, then took control of the opportunity again and pressed forward.

In the subsequent game, Zhang Ruifeng could no longer say the sentence that Xiangbei is Meng.

At this time, Xiang Bei, as if he had changed a person, attacked quite sharply, reacted very quickly, and his marksmanship was extremely accurate.

The fighting style was extremely violent, and even Xiang Bei, who was sitting on the chair, exuded an endless killing aura on his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Gunshots continued to sound in the empty transport ship, but whenever the gunshots were fired, Zhang Ruifeng would surely fall to the ground and die.

The so-called top ten masters in the rankings are completely vulnerable in the face of Xiang Bei's fierce play.

"Something!" Ren Zeyang's pupils shrank, and he muttered involuntarily.

"I'm no match for him." Zhang Ke'er also said softly.

Ren Zeyang glanced at Zhang Keer in surprise, and was even more surprised in his heart.

Zhang Ke'er's heart is arrogant, he is famous in Yangquan Yigao, and he has never bowed his head to anyone.

Even with Ren Zeyang's powerful technology, he couldn't conquer Zhang Keer, so Zhang Keer could say a great thing.

For a girl like Zhang Keer, she is the kind of strong woman representative in society, and ordinary men will not enter their eyes at all.

It's even harder to get them to recognize others.

And at this moment, Zhang Keer actually took the initiative to say that he might as well go north, which is too terrifying.

Xiangbei has only been in Yangquan for two hours, so Zhang Keer was impressed so quickly?

Is it really so strong to the north?

"Why didn't I see that?" Ren Zeyang asked.

"That's your business." Zhang Keer pouted.

Ren Zeyang asked this, obviously wanting Zhang Keer to explain to him, but Zhang Keer obviously had no interest.

"You!" Ren Zeyang glanced at Zhang Keer unhappily, then turned his head and continued to watch the game.

It seems that Zhang Ruifeng's loss has become a foregone conclusion.

Zhang Keer also looked at the two people in the game, as a girl, Zhang Keer is far more delicate than Ren Zeyang's mind and observation.

(End of chapter)