"Bang! Bang! Bang! Gao Yang's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

In a game, Gao Yang was infinitely nervous, but you can imagine how much pressure Xiangbei gave him?

Gao Yang didn't dare to make a random decision, and motionlessly pointed the sniper mirror at the corner of the wall, waiting for it to appear to the north.

In this not hot weather, countless fine beads of sweat appeared on Gao Yang's forehead.

At this moment, a figure appeared.

Jumping out of the side of the container, squatting down in the air to reduce the size, and then aiming with the scope open.

The moment the figure landed, he finished shooting,

This series of actions is smooth, and it is a perfect jumping sniper!

The moment Gao Yang appeared to the north, he did not hesitate to shoot bullets.

But this time, Xiang Bei, who was in the air, once again leisurely dodged Gao Yang's deadly sniper.

And when he landed to the north, the screen in front of Gao Yang was already a picture of death.

The jumping sniper method itself has a certain delay, especially the unexpected attack of Xiang Bei, which seems to Gao Yang to be like Xiang Bei killing him in the air.

The score is 36:18!

At this time, although the number of kills has not yet been reached, the time has come and the game is over.

"Positive, you can't either." Withdraw your palms to the north and lean back in your chair lazily.

His words were not mockery, but a fact.

The request for frontal fighting was put forward by Gao Yang, and now he is going north to defeat Gao Yang with Gao Yang's request, so he is naturally qualified to say such a thing.

Gao Yang's palm trembled, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiang Bei, his eyes full of shock and unwillingness.

Xiang Bei, a little-known kid, was directly kicked out by the members of the Los Angeles e-sports team, and he just hit the sky with a counterattack?

And twice the number of kills ahead of himself, completely defeating himself?

If it weren't for the time, could it be that Xiang Bei could still kill himself 40 times, and he still didn't get to 20?

Before, Gao Yang would have scoffed at this idea of his own.

But now after seeing Xiangbei's technology, he asked himself, there is a high probability that this kind of thing will happen.

"You are defeated, go back and tell Xu Xiaoya, I have changed my mind, she wants to invite me, and the eight-wheeled car is not enough."

Xiang Bei smiled faintly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But Gao Yang can see endless ambition from the depths of his eyes to the north, this person is too difficult, if he can't be provoked, he must not be provoked!

Thousands of people in the stadium fell silent at the same time.

As students of Los Angeles Vocational School, only they know what the victory of this game means to them.

Looking at the whole of Los Angeles City, Los Angeles Vocational School, as a vocational and technical school, is a school that does not do business properly in the eyes of others.

After all, there are problem students from all over the province, all of whom have been kicked out by other schools, so what good impression can they bring to others?

And Los Angeles Vocational School has indeed lived up to the "expectations" of the world, and there has never been positive news for so many years since the school was opened.

Especially in the ranking of schools in all aspects, if you want to find the ranking of vocational schools in Los Angeles, don't look from the front to the back, but look from the back to the front.

Whether it is sports, or various subject competitions, or a variety of interests and arts, Los Angeles Vocational School is all at the bottom.

Luoshi Vocational School has played quite steadily, occupying the top three from the bottom all year round, and no one can surpass it.

In the entire city of Los Angeles, the vocational school of Los Angeles is notorious and is known as the biggest failure in the history of running the school, and it is the bottom in every aspect.

And at this point, they won!

Maybe this game is placed in Los Angeles, how insignificant it is, and it won't even attract many people's attention.

However, they are still happy, and this is a thing that will go down in history.

The master of the foreign school came to the door and kicked the hall, and was blasted out by the Luoshi Vocational School, how relieving it was when the matter got out? ?

Everyone knows that all this is brought to the north.

It was all a victory that turned the tide and won the victory by going north.

To the north, no one can beat it!

"Wow, kick!"

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Chen Beifang's figure immediately appeared, and he walked wide-open.

At this moment, he swept away the decline of hiding behind everyone to watch the battle, and his face pretended to be calm and calm.

As he walked, he shouted loudly, "Win to the north!" Los Angeles Vocational School wins! ”

"Win to the north! Los Angeles Vocational School wins! ”

Chen Beifang's footsteps did not stop, and he raised his arms and shouted two sentences in a row.

Thousands of students finally reacted at this time.

There should be no silence at this moment, but cheering, cheering desperately.

Because, the victory belongs to them, and it belongs to everyone in Los Angeles Vocational School!

"Boom!"

Thunderous applause, hysterical shouts, and the flash of the camera.

At this moment, victory, glory belongs to the north, to each of them.

Gao Yang's six people packed up their things without saying a word, and then left the scene gloomily.

The fanfare kicked in the gym has to leave the venue with hatred, which is extremely uncomfortable.

But defeat is defeat, and if you don't feel good, you can't change anything.

What Gao Yang has to think about now is how he will face Xu Xiaoya when he goes back, and how he will face those people in the team.

"The era that belongs to us is about to pass, and from now on, no one can surpass the status of Xiangbei in the school."

Liang Xingyue sighed lightly, and then left the field with an unsightly face.

Xiangbei turned the tide this time, and the status created by Liang Xingyue could only look up to him.

Unless there is another game like this, no matter how well others play, they are just copying this process.

And to the north, it is for the pioneers!

Liang Xingyue, as a student of Los Angeles Vocational School, should have been very happy to see the victory of Los Angeles Vocational School.

But at this time, he really couldn't be happy, because he hoped that this victory belonged to him, rather than being snatched away by the north!

He hopes that the person who stands on the stage at this time and enjoys the attention of the crowd and carries the supreme honor is him Liang Xingyue!

"Hehe, the times are controlled by themselves."

"I don't want to retreat, who can climb on my head." Zhang Zhenghao sneered, and then turned to leave.

And for their departure, no one was noticed in the field.

Only the victor will be remembered, and the loser is just a grain of sand in the big waves.

The cheers in the stadium continued, and everyone was like being beaten with blood.

Even Liu Tianhao, who had previously regarded Xiangbei as an enemy, took a few people around him at this time, raised his arms and cheered loudly.

Whether it is a second-year or third-year student, whether it is with Xiangbei or the enemy before, at this moment, they are all very excited.

Even Chen Beifang, who never pretended to be a color in front of his students, also smiled heartily at this time, which is simply a miracle.

Liang Xingyue has been in school for three years, and he has had the most contact with Chen Beifang, and he has never seen this vocational school slap Wang Xiao.

(End of chapter)