Since Xiang Bei insisted on letting himself abuse him quickly, he naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates.

"How?" Xiang Bei wanted to drive a transport ship directly, but suddenly stopped his movements and asked.

According to the news from Cao Zhengde, Zhang Zhenghao rarely practiced guns with others, and basically played in a personal competition mode.

Let him choose for himself, and when the time comes, when the time comes, he will not be dissatisfied.

"What are you best at?" Zhang Zhenghao pretended to be casual, he knew that Xiangbei was good at transporting ships heads-up.

And he deliberately asked this sentence, just to pave the way for the following words, as long as Xiang Bei replied that he was good at transporting heads-up, he could belittle the heads-up game.

In this way, it can also be used to belittle the technology to the north.

"I think you should ask me what I'm not good at, because there's no such thing as a model I'm not good at." Xiang Bei pursed his lips slightly and gave Zhang Zhenghao an unexpected answer.

"You!" Zhang Zhenghao was blocked by Xiangbei's words, and said disdainfully: "Even Liang Xingyue doesn't dare to say that." ”

"He's him, I'm me, I'm the all-round gun king, can he compare with me?" To the north, he looked unruly.

When this sentence was spoken, the people of the second vocational school kept laughing, and even the students of the first vocational school felt that it was floating to the north.

It's only been a few days since he sat in the position of the king of the first gun, and even Liang Xingyue doesn't care about it, so he's not afraid of losing to Zhang Zhenghao later?

If he loses this game, I'm afraid that Xiangbei's words will turn into a slap in the face and slap him in the face.

Only Lin Rongfei was alone, staring at Xiang Bei's side face for a long time, and then couldn't help but speak: "This is Xiang Bei in my memory." ”

"However, you can't be too far north!" Shuai Shuai sighed speechlessly.

They all got on the "thief ship" to the north, which was both glory and loss, and Xiangbei was so ashamed to speak so loudly, which made his heart a little panicked.

"Good! In fact, heads-up is the thing I disdain the most, because in CF professional games, it is all about teamwork, not alone. ”

"It's not a one-man game, so today I'm going to compete with you and the one with the most kills wins." Zhang Zhenghao glanced at Xiangbei defiantly.

What's the meaning of heads-up, the individual competitive mode can test a person's marksmanship and awareness, as well as reaction speed to the greatest extent.

The room in the individual competition mode is full of sixteen people, and as far as the eye can see, all the other fifteen people are enemies, which is naturally more of a test of skill than heads-up.

Heads-up is just facing one opponent, while individual competition is facing fifteen people, and you can't be distracted at any time.

Xiang Bei nodded slightly, listening to Zhang Zhenghao's words in front of him, he thought he was going to blast the room with him.

If you really pull people to open the blasting room, with the technology of Lei Zi and a few of them, Xiangbei is really a little panicked.

But if you compete individually, it is purely personal, so what is there to fear in the north.

Zhang Zhenghao is afraid that he doesn't know that Xiangbei's individual combat ability is first-class and powerful.

"There are many kinds of individual competitions, pistols, knife fights, sniper battles, or individual competitions without any requirements, which kind of fight?"

"Also, is it the two of us competing in one place, or is it a full room?" Mention to the north.

"Of course, there is no requirement for a full competition room, two people play, what is the difference between that and heads-up." Zhang Zhenghao became more and more disdainful.

"Yes." There was no pause in the north, and he directly agreed.

When Xiangbei agreed, many students in the second vocational school, especially those in the same class as Zhang Zhenghao, couldn't help but laugh.

"Where does this self-confidence come from in the north, and the individual competition mode with Brother Hao? He didn't inquire about Brother Hao's record before the challenge? ”

"Hehe, Brother Hao's special picture for gun practice is the personal competition of Desert Gray, there are 1,000 and 8 games after playing, and the number of enemies killed in a competition is nearly 200,000!"

"Brother Hao is familiar with every place in the desert gray, yin people's spots, stuck positions, high boxes, and often kills enemies without anyone else knowing how to die."

"Eight out of ten games have to be aces, so can that be bragging?"

With Xiang Bei's current sharp values, their voices that were not very suppressed naturally and clearly entered Xiang Bei's ears.

However, Xiang Bei doesn't care, in a place like personal competition, where the pursuit of extreme killing of enemies, how can a Yin person get a lot of heads.

In a place like individual competition, each resurrection point is fixed, and there are only those resurrection points in total, as long as you get a few of them right, you can kill infinitely.

At the end of the day, it still depends on the individual's marksmanship and reaction speed.

However, there are some regrets in Xiangbei, that is, individual competitions cannot increase their fireline value, which is a bit painful.

Zhang Zhenghao soon opened a game room, which was Desert Gray's personal competitive mode, with no restrictions on weapons, and he could use a rifle or sniper at will.

The time is 12 minutes, and the one who kills the most enemies within 12 minutes wins.

After entering the room to the north, the room was instantly full of people, and there was never a shortage of players in the line of fire at this time.

Especially in a large area like where they are located, any channel is full of fiery red, and it is not easy to squeeze in.

After all, the dream of a gunfight with 300 million mice is really not bragging.

"I heard you like to play with dots?" At this moment, Zhang Zhenghao looked to the north again.

"I'll do the same." Xiang Bei chuckled and casually went to his personal warehouse to check his backpack.

Zhang Zhenghao was not much surprised, with his news channels, if he didn't know that Wang Jie was from the north, it would be useless.

So Xiang Bei didn't think about opening a gambling game this time, otherwise, it would be easy to be beaten.

It's okay to pit once, and if you repeat the old trick, it's not looking for a beating.

"Where's your bet?" Zhang Zhenghao simply stopped the action of starting the game and looked at Xiangbei lightly.

"Do you want to fight? How much nonsense is this? Lei Zi shouted impatiently.

Zhang Zhenghao turned his head instantly, and looked at Lei Zi with a cold look, with Lei Zi's fierceness, he was shocked by Zhang Zhenghao's eyes.

Facing Zhang Zhenghao's cold eyes, Lei Zi couldn't speak, and his face turned red.

"It seems that you are not prepared to gamble, that's right, I'll open it." Zhang Zhenghao looked at Xiangbei again, and suddenly smiled faintly.

Then Zhang Zhenghao clapped his hands like a big guy in the TV series, and immediately a few students walked out.

"The odds are the same as last time, it's still 1:5, do you dare to bet?" Zhang Zhenghao looked defiant.

"Smack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out a wad of banknotes directly to the north, which was his entire net worth, more than 3,000 yuan.

"Hehe,, I thought you were a trick, but I didn't expect you to be a money-giver."

"Three thousand two, bet on myself to win!" Xiang Bei's expression was flat, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Boom!"

The audience burst into lively discussions, and the last time he fought against Liu Tianhao in the north, he bet on Liu Tianhao to win.