"Suddenly I feel like you're so patient." Su Xiaotong sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back, supporting her body with both hands, leisurely admiring the models on the shelves. These works were designed by a teenager in his early twenties.

"Well, how so?"

"If it were me, I would rather have two classes of children in the language than work in front of a pile of manuscript paper and parts every day.

After listening to Su Xiaotong's words, Luo Li expressed his understanding.

In the bedroom, the model of the firearm on the locker was brightened by the warm lighting, and he removed a pistol from the shelf.

"Have you ever touched a gun before?"

"No, I'm a good law-abiding citizen."

Luo Li handed the pistol to her, "Colt M1911, feel it." ”

Su Xiaotong stared at the pistol strangely, she hadn't noticed it before, "This model is wooden?" ”

Luo Li handed Su Xiaotong a model of a "wooden gun", the model was ten centimeters in size, and when he held it in his hand, he could feel a slight temperature different from that of metal products.

"Does it have a name?" The small and delicate model is held in the hand, and one cannot help but wonder about its name.

"A Colt fairy tale, a gift from an older brother to his sister."

The grip of the "fairy tale" is carved with childlike stick figures, castle forests, and princes and knights, which at first glance look like a hand-copied newspaper from a kindergarten. If you look closely, you will see that it is the handwriting of kindergarten children.

The brother of a dead perverted sister doesn't know when he turned to a watercolor painting of his sister's childhood, and he treasured it until both of them grew up. Later, the sister whose ID was called "Ye Ye Shengge" asked Luo Li to build this pistol as a gift for her sister to find her first official job.

"Pull the bolt, just like in the movie, hold the handle and pull the barrel."

Luo Li tried his best to teach Su Xiaotong how to pull the bolt in plain language.

Su Xiaotong's comprehension ability was beyond Luo Li's expectations, the "fairy tale" is a modified version of the Colt M1911, and the structure of the gun body further fits the female hand shape and usage habits on the premise of ensuring the power. This design was originally designed with the intended user a girl in mind.

Despite the fact that the model is only half the size of a normal pistol, it is still large enough to hold in the hand.

Su Xiaotong held the handle of the gun in one hand, learned the posture of the female agent in the TV series, raised her forearm, put the pistol in front of her, and slowly pulled the bolt. There was a crisp "click" sound from the wooden pistol model, and the barrel was opened, revealing the electroplated metal parts.

The sound that flashed was fascinating, and Su Xiaotong thought of the first note that came out after the music box was opened.

"This model can't be fired, but as long as you hear the crunch sound it makes, you can conjure up all kinds of thrilling images in your head."

Su Xiaotong looked at Luo Li, who was proud, and suddenly felt that this bad guy was so inexplicably handsome.

The TOP league is just around the corner, and the ducks feel the need to organize collective training, although at present, in addition to the first round of the audition, the competition items in other links have not been officially announced, but according to the official forecast, there will be 2V2, 3V3 or 5V5 and other confrontations, and even if you can really enter the finals, maybe there will be a 10V10 full confrontation, and the tacit understanding of the players is an indispensable condition.

"Let me tell you, in the past half a month, Shengge and I have practiced a domineering invincible super cool see whoever is second will have a nirvana."

When Luo left the bar, he heard the kitchen knife surrounding a group of people bragging in front of the sofa, and using their hands to exaggerate the nirvana of him and Ye Ye Shengge. Sheng Ge slapped the back of the kitchen knife on the head, "Shut up, you second thing, shut up." The crowd burst into laughter.

Momoko sat alone at the bar, watching the noisy crowd.

"Where's my gun?"

The quiet peach still didn't let go of Luo Li, Luo Li put on a posture of begging for mercy and explained with a smile, "The eldest lady will give me a few more days, and I will definitely give it to you before the semi-finals." “

"Cut, what's the use of you, it's not that Miss Ben is self-reliant."

Luo Li was blind, and he thought that Peach had rebuilt her thinking and morality and turned into a good girl, who knows, the eldest lady is not less at all.

The duck pretended to cough twice and put on a leader's posture, "Everyone, pay attention, today we will determine the candidates for the first round of the audition." “

Before the words fell, the others began to dismantle the stage.

"That's it, didn't the QQ group say no?"

"Let's go get busy, discuss in the group."

"Hey, stop, don't move, you can't rebel, be quiet, be quiet, tactical arrangements, do you understand."

, the right thing still has to be determined.

The candidates for the audition were selected from 10 official team members and three substitutes, and the main force was included in the first batch of players almost without any suspense.

"Xiao Yeye, can a kitchen knife hit someone within two meters?" As soon as Wang Meimei's sharp voice came out, the kitchen knife immediately wanted to hit someone, and he held down the kitchen knife with a black line at night.

"I know you want to hit him, but not now, when the meeting ends, I'll beat him with you." Ye Ye Shengge lifted the curtain and said confidently, "No." “

"If you want marksmanship, you don't have marksmanship, you have no skills, and you've never had a brain."

The kitchen knife looked aggrieved, "Damn, I didn't expect you to look down on me so much." “

For Xingchen, kitchen knives are not a problem.

Xu Qing replaced the kitchen knife. Duck proposed to let Xu Qing replace Xu Qing, Xu Qing is a sniper, and his marksmanship is naturally better than a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife disagreed with Wang Meili, "Wang Meili is not also a machine gunner, and your marksmanship and positioning are not good." ”

Wang Meili immediately retorted, "People have brains, backgammon, even Go people don't refuse." ”

"Luo Li, which project are you good at?"

Luo Li himself forcibly approached because the strong brother in the guild couldn't fight, and the duck didn't expect him to be able to practice good marksmanship in a month.

The others focused on the remaining two substitutes, Monkey and Ruoyun. Ruoyun They don't know, they only heard that it is a budding newcomer with good strength.

Unfamiliar with Ruoyun, monkeys, they can be very familiar with marksmanship, water comparable to automatic stroke software. In contrast, Ruoyun is more reliable.

"If I had prepared now, I would have been able to parkour." Ruoyun muttered to herself, she wasn't sure if she could do it, she had been in contact with Nebula for less than a month, and she was still in a vague stage of understanding the map of this game. Seeing everyone's expectations of herself, she didn't want to pour cold water on everyone.

Seeing Ruoyun hesitating, the monkey squeezed out from next to the duck and shouted, "I'll come, I'll come, Brother Monkey, my chess skills are unmatched in a radius of ten miles in our community." Let me tell you, since Pangu opened the world, I have never met a decent opponent. “

"Can you do it?"

Nebula is a shooting game, no one knows how monkeys play backgammon, listening to him, Nuwa may not be his opponent, how to listen to how unreliable.