Before they went head-to-head with Yu Xiaogang, the firing value had already reached 26.

Now that he has played five games, although the fifth person has not finished playing, Xiang Bei knows that leaving the game halfway will also increase the number of kills.

There are at least 180 kills in the heads-up five rounds, which is 18 ignition line value, plus the previous 26, it is almost 50!

Xiangbei felt in a comfortable mood, and took advantage of the evening self-study to play again, and he would definitely be able to reach the 100-point point of fire in two days.

When the system is upgraded, there will definitely be more functions, and it will become more awesome, and I will be more sure of it when I get to Zhang Zhenghao next Saturday.

The more you think about it, the more you get better, and in the end, it seems that the pinnacle of life is just around the corner and within reach.

"Meizizi, let me see my fireline value." Xiang Bei happily opened the gun god system.

It's just that at this glance, the smile on Xiang Bei's face was instantly frozen, and the whole person was stunned.

"Hehe, I'm so excited, I'm dazzled." Xiang Bei comforted himself, and then looked at the Gun God System again.

Gun God System

Host: North (unbinding).

Firewire Value: 30.

Tenacity: 20+

Acuity: 20+

"Damn?? Is it really 30? Nima, 14 points less? Xiangbei was instantly stunned, and his first reaction was to be eaten by Shuai Shuai again.

Xiang Bei glanced at Shuai Shuai, and saw that he was stretching his neck and shooting violently, bombarding a little red zombie indiscriminately, happily like a little second force, unaware that he had been targeted by Xiang Bei.

"No, although the system is a little unreliable, it can't be directly missing so much." He looked at Shuai Shuai to the north for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Lingkui, what's the matter with my fireline value, so much less?" Xiangbei uses his consciousness to communicate with Lingkui, and if someone doesn't ask, isn't that a fool.

[Host, the line of fire is not less. Lingkui was on call and immediately replied.

"Impossible! Is the simple addition and subtraction of 26 plus 18 still wrong? Xiang Bei leaned around his neck, and his heart was full of unhappiness.

If there is less, there will be less, and Lingkui still doesn't admit it, which is absolutely unbearable.

[The host's current constitution cannot withstand more fireline value, and the daily limit of fireline value is 30 points.] 】

"it!" Momentarily stunned to the north, there is still this kind of operation, my Nima ceiling? Isn't this pushing people to their deaths?

"That means that even if I kill 1,000 enemies a day, I can only get 30 points of fire?" Xiangbei asked unwillingly.

[Yes host.] Lingkui replied in a well-behaved tone.

"Nima! Don't play anymore, it's too pit! Xiangbei felt a fire in his heart, seeing that the pinnacle of life was within reach, but it turned out to be an illusory dream.

It's like a luxury car beauty right in front of you, but you say I'm still a minor and can't enjoy these things, who can not be angry?

[Don't be angry with the host, Lingkui can be upgraded!] Lingkui comforted.

"Don't be angry yet, I'm going to smoke!" Xiang Bei replied indignantly.

The upper limit of the daily line of fire is 30 points, and it takes four days to reach 100 points, but there don't seem to be many practical classes in the courses later this week!

And it's all the classes of those old-fashioned teachers, and no one dares to mess around with their classes.

Do I have to go over the wall to go out for the night, it won't be cost-effective!

After all, I have an agreement with Lao Chen in advance, and before picking up all the masters in the vocational school, it is better not to do that kind of thing that goes over the wall.

"Wait, the history of this Luo City Vocational School, I will definitely have to rewrite it, and when the time comes, it will be directly changed to a fire line vocational school!" Xiangbei thought indignantly in his heart.

originally thought that after being reborn, he could coax him to do whatever he wanted, but now it seems that he still has to rely on his own hands to climb to the top of fame and fortune.

The game with the school is the key, if it wins, the pattern of the Los Angeles Vocational School will definitely undergo a big change.

"Don't play, get off!" Reach north and you're ready to close the line of fire.

"Brother Bei, why are you going?" Shuai Shuai shouted.

"Eat something, this day, wreck!" Xiang Bei said hatefully.

"Wait, we'll go too!" Shuai Shuai said that he was going to close the game as well.

"Wait a minute, Brother Bei, there's a master here." Cao Zheng shouted.

"What master?" Xiang Bei became interested, stopped the action of closing the line of fire, and looked at Cao Zheng's side.

What a master, the one who fights north is a master, and he is a little aggrieved at this time.

"At the beginning of the game, the team was wiped out with a steel gun, and all my teammates on my side were repulsed, you follow me." Cao Zheng replied.

Xiang Bei retracted his gaze, directly chose to play together, and followed Cao Zheng to the room, where there was still a position, still on Cao Zheng's side.

The blast map of the black town, this picture is quite classic.

At this time, the black town has not yet been sealed, because not many people know about it.

Standing north to Cao Zheng's side, he joined the game directly and came to the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a member typing a line on the opposite side.

"Hey, Beizhi, you haven't been banned yet?"

Xiang Bei was a little confused, what is the situation, are you so awesome now, and there are people who know you wherever you go?

After looking at it, I immediately understood, and I couldn't help but smile in my heart, it was really a narrow road!

The member who spoke turned out to be the supervisor of Los Angeles E-sports, although he didn't have much contact with him, but Xiangbei remembered him.

The eighth group commanded Ya Ge, the team supervised arrogantly, and the leader of the eighth group was indifferent, but these three people forced themselves to quit the team.

It's not forced, but it's notoriously vengeful to the north.

The most important thing is that these people drove their teammates away because of a few words from others, which is really annoying.

"Brother, there are people above, just open and hang up without banning, are you convinced?"

"Hehe, I'm really glad I made the decision, otherwise you would have really tarnished Los Angeles E-sports." Ao Shao sneered.

Lei Zi and the others saw that they were fighting with people in the north, and they were about to enter the room without saying a word, but the room was full, so they could only do it outside in a hurry.

"Relying on the relationship to be a team supervisor, I really take myself seriously, brother beat you up today!" Xiang Bei smiled disdainfully.

Ao Shao was silent immediately, a little surprised in his heart, what did Xiang Bei mean by this, did he know his own business?

But I didn't think much about it in my heart, after all, the number of the team is more than 1,000, and it is inevitable that there will be many people.

At the beginning of another round, Ao Shao seemed to vent his anger on his teammates to the north, killing all sides with an AK47, and no one could stop him when he met.

The lurker camp on Ao Shao's side, at the cost of three people, wiped out all seven teammates on the north side, occupying a great advantage.

"It's not a loss to die, the defender rushes forward with his head stuffed, and this Nima gives people a top two." Xiangbei couldn't help but complain.

He felt that if he had a spit system, he would definitely be able to reach the full level of MAX in an instant.

No one in the defender camp spoke, and looking at this, this one is estimated to be beaten 13:0.

Now there are five people on the opposite side, and Xiang Bei is absolutely powerless to return to the sky, losing this round is already a foregone conclusion, and no one can reverse it.