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The transport ship is Qin Yaoyang's best map, he is familiar with the card points and special attack and defense points of the entire map, he has a 100% chance of winning on other maps, and he has a 200% chance of winning on this map, all in all, he will definitely win.

What Qin Yaoyang didn't know was that the transport ship was also Wang Yue's forte, and Wang Yue's battle in the transport ship seemed to be like a fish in water, and everything was in Wang Yue's control.

Compared with the fist, Qin Yaoyang was obviously more confident in his cross-fire technique, and the bitterness he had suffered before disappeared at this moment, and he glanced at Wang Yue coldly across the crowd, and snorted coldly: "Remember our bet, whoever loses will kneel down and kowtow and call uncle!" ”

Qin Yaoyang shouted so loudly that it resounded in everyone's ears and echoed endlessly, so that everyone understood the bet between Qin Yaoyang and Wang Yue that whoever lost would kowtow and call the uncle.

Qin Yaoyang looked at the cheeks in the computer room and in the corridor, and nodded with satisfaction, this is exactly the scene he was looking forward to, he wants to make today's events known to everyone, and he wants Wang Yue to be ruined.

Wang Yue shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If you are interesting, I will accompany you." ”

Wang Yue vs. Qin Yaoyang, team competition transport ship, kill the enemy forty-person system, start!

Wang Yue's own Fireline account is no longer used, he has always used Yang Ke's Fireline account, because Yang Ke loves the Night Rose character, Night Rose has also become a Fireline character that Wang Yue never changes and only uses eternally.

Wang Yue controls the heroic and charming Night Rose characters, holding a bronze M4.

The sniper rifle is Wang Yue's destined firearm, and the power of control can be seen, and the previous Aka firearms have also returned to their peak state in Wang Yue's long-lasting practice, and have become Wang Yue's firearms to defeat the enemy in rifle battles.

Wang Yue's only weakness at present is the M4 type of firearms, for this kind of reputation is not weaker than the Aka firearms of the grabbing seeds, Wang Yue naturally can't let go of the practice, M4 practice road starts today, the initial M4 type firearms are bronze M4.

Wang Yue rushed out of the right side of the trail with a bronze M4, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Yaoyang who also took the trail to attack, although Wang Yue mastered a number of advanced skills, but Wang Yue knew the truth of rising from the ground, so he used the most basic point shooting skills to shoot Qin Yaoyang, laying a deep foundation for the use of advanced skills in the future.

Compared with Wang Yue's ordinary point shooting, Qin Yaoyang directly used the jumping point shooting method to jump to dodge Wang Yue's bullets, and at the same time, he pulled the trigger of Dawn Aka, and the bullets shot densely were like swarms of hornets, sweeping towards Wang Yue in one go, shooting Wang Yue's entire body full of holes, and Qin Yaoyang won the first kill.

Because of surprise, everyone's eyes widened, and with just one blow, they spied on Qin Yaoyang's terrifying degree in crossing the line of fire, skillful control, amazing reaction awareness, and accurate shooting skills, which are factors that only appear in the big hands of the line of fire.

At this time, Tong Yao, who went out to buy potato chips and various snacks, walked into the computer room and walked towards her original seat, and when she approached, she obviously also found Wang Yue sitting next to her and playing Crossfire.

"Give." Tong Yao handed the two handbags to An Lei and Ah Meng respectively, and the handbags were full of snacks for them.

An Lei put a tender finger in front of her little mouth and said softly: "Shh, don't speak, Wang Yue is competing, Yaoyao, sit down." ”

Tong Yao sat down, next to Wang Yue, she tore open a bag of potato chips, chewing potato chips while looking sideways at Wang Yue's serious mode during the game and the crossfire screen on the computer screen.

An Lei and Ah Meng felt the tense atmosphere in the computer room, looking at Tong Yao who was chewing potato chips very indifferently, and helplessly sighed at the same time Tong Yao's mentality, Tong Yao is always like this, sometimes grinning, sometimes giggling, sometimes a little confused.

All in all, there seems to be nothing that can make Tong Yao unhappy, she is just like a smiling angel, and she will always keep the happiest smile, although sometimes she smiles a little bit.

Tong Yao can play crazy for hours without resting, but she can never sit quietly, even for a minute, she stared at Wang Yue's computer screen for a long time and didn't see a reason, wondering and curious, she couldn't help but ask, "Who has the upper hand?" ”

An Lei and Ah Meng's eyes widened, Wang Yue was competing, how could Yaoyao talk to him, didn't this disturb him?

When An Lei was about to whisper to Tong Yao not to speak for the time being, she saw Wang Yue say softly: "Twenty to eleven, he has the upper hand, nine heads ahead of me, whoever kills forty people first wins." ”

Tong Yao blinked her dark eyes as if she didn't understand, and said very seriously: "Oh, then come on, if you win, I'll invite you to eat potato chips." ”

Although Tong Yao and Wang Yue were very unfamiliar, they just said a few words to Wang Yue because of a misunderstanding on the mobile phone, but compared to Qin Yaoyang, who was more strange and met for the first time, Tong Yao was obviously more familiar with Wang Yue, so she naturally supported Wang Yue, and generously said that if Wang Yue won, she would invite Wang Yue to eat potato chips.

An Lei was afraid that Tong Yao, who had no scruples at any time, would continue to talk and disturb Wang Yue, and was about to whisper a few words to Tong Yao, but when she was about to speak, she found that Tong Yao, who was idle for a moment on weekdays, was quiet, and her eyes blinked, looking at the crossfire screen on Wang Yue's computer screen.

Qin Yaoyang's mastery of the firing line technique was somewhat beyond Wang Yue's expectations, contrary to his flamboyant and domineering posture, he had a calm hand, and the slightest shot made him shoot Wang Yue continuously.

Qin Yaoyang glanced at the record of twenty to eleven in the middle of the upper part of the screen, and couldn't help but let out a sound of disdain in his heart, it turned out that Wang Yue, who was famous in the five major academies, was nothing more than that, he only played two-thirds of his strength to play a proud record of leading nine people.

Qin Yaoyang is confident that if he shows all his strength, he will end the game with a brilliant record of leading fifteen people, Qin Yaoyang has lost his playfulness, he is not hiding, he takes out all his strength, and launches a rapid attack at Wang Yue.

"Twenty-five to thirteen"

"Thirty to fifteen!"

"Thirty-five to seventeen!"

Qin Yaoyang changed the record to thirty-five to seventeen, leading Wang Yue by eighteen heads, as soon as this record came out, the corners of Qin Yaoyang's lips pursed a proud arc, Tan Jie and the others were even more excited, if they didn't need to be quiet, they would have already danced and cheered.

Everyone watching the battle squinted their eyes and looked at Wang Yue in wonder, today's Wang Yue seems to be a little out of shape, even if Qin Yaoyang is not a weak hand, but it will not make Wang Yue fall behind such a big gap, right?