A metal hard thing was stuffed into his hand, and Cheng Weiyang looked at it for a long time: it was black, with a protruding seal shape, and the largest pattern was a simple cartoon shooter, with a small circle on the far side written in a round cartoon English: Ove iorta sand.

The sands that love never dies?

As soon as her hand was released, she immediately avoided throwing the badge aside like a femme fatale.

Quicksand is not extinguished? Love Xu Baishan?

Madan, goosebumps are up!

What are you doing with this, does this girl regard her as a loyal fan of Xu Baishan?

"I'm not" Before the words were finished, Yang Ling had already retracted her hand and sat back, giving Cheng Weiyang a firm and trusting look.

Cheng Weiyang:

Liu Yue turned around, and happened to see Cheng Weiyang staring at the badge in a daze, so he came over curiously and asked, "What is this?" ”

Cheng Weiyang put his hand away and made a move that he probably couldn't wash even if he jumped into the Yellow River: he stuffed the badge into his pocket.

Liu Yue silently turned his head back again, Cheng Weiyang pinched the metal object in his hand, the roots of his ears were a little red, very embarrassed, if Liu Yue saw this thing, he would tell Xu Baishan

Don't you want to make that bastard proud?

The final draw above is over.

"Okay, the last instructor candidates are Qianqianmeng, VV, Quicksand Immortal and Red and White, is there any difference?" Lin Bingbing asked, the people below shook their heads and were about to shake into a rattle, she squinted her eyes and looked at the door, and saw that it was a sign that she was not coming back, so she reluctantly put the lottery bucket back: "Log in to your account and enter the Tongjie room 147963 password, the password is fy21." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of tapping on the keyboard crackled in my ears, and after tossing for almost an hour, I finally felt like I was in class.

Cheng Weiyang's channel account quickly cut into the room, and the owner of the room was Lin Bingbing's main account Xishui, and the account had probably been hanging up here for a long time before they entered.

The young students, who had never been in close contact with honorary professional players, were a little excited.

Xishui stood in the center of the room with a spear in his hand, his majestic armor and sexy figure looked neat and chic, and he was surrounded by bright equipment special effects, and the equipment that had been mainly cultivated and cultivated by the club was of course different from that of ordinary players.

In addition, there is another eye-catching point is the gorgeous and high-profile "honorary title" next to the character ID, which is also the first thing people see when they come in.

The title of glory can be described as the boundary between top professional players and ordinary professional players, and the honorary titles awarded by the Tianyue expert group according to their own combat characteristics, each of which is unique, symbolizing the surging pursuit of all players, can it not be exciting?

Several students have taken all-round group photos and screenshots of Xishui.

The game is a strange thing, and the real person is only a little excited in front of him, but once he sees the god he believes in when the game appears, the little excitement immediately turns into enthusiasm, and Cheng Weiyang has already seen that the west water is about to be submerged.

"Hey—don't get so close to me! No more classes! Lin Bingbing turned a few perspectives and found that it was dark, and immediately said, "I'll give you time after class to come over and shoot, okay?" Starting point. ”

"Get out of the way!"

“”

"Get out of the way for Dad," Lin Bingbing, who had endured it for less than ten minutes, finally burst into foul language again: "You are contestants, how can you be the same as brainless fans, get out of the way!" ”

Xishui in the screen stretched out the spear and swept it, and several people standing next to him were immediately knocked out, "Believe it or not, the old lady beat you to cripple!" Don't give me an inch! ”

Under this roar, no one finally came over, Lin Bingbing sighed, what a mess

At the beginning, he defined himself as a follower, and he didn't insist on it at all, so it's no wonder that others are reluctant to bring the special training class set up every year.

This is completely to pull out a few honorary players to coax these rich enthusiasts!

It's good to set up a definition, but what role can a three-day high-density training camp play in such a short period of time as only three days?

The game is imminent, let the opponent teach the opponent

It is estimated that there are no such stupid people to teach their own old books, and there is no kind of person whose goal is in front of him stupidly to come to this kind of training camp to learn things, and those specially cultivated seed players are more arrogant than one another, which is like this?

The target wanted to bring down the number one master, but Cheng Weiyang, who was pit here by his own mother, suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed slightly.

Lin Bingbing swept his eyes, but it was not all waste wood numbers, except for the number of the local tyrant player next to the female real man, there were also a few attacks on nine thousand, and there should be no problem for such a number to hit the top hundred

But that's all it has to offer.

After thinking about it, she said: "I have been teaching for a short time, if there is anything that you can't do, you can ask directly, if not"

Before the words were finished, someone immediately answered: "Xishui God, I want to learn to break guns!" ”

"Broken guns?" Lin Bingbing suspected that she had misheard, and replied to her with a pair of thief eyes: "Yes, the famous stunt of the West Water God, I want to learn!" ”

“”

She stared at the person with short hair, who didn't look big, and could block most of his face and only leave a pair of eyes when he sat behind the computer, and suddenly smiled: "Want to learn?" ”

"You want to learn too?" Lin Bingbing swept over everyone in front of her with her chest, and of course what she got was a group of affirmative glances after having such a budding bird, she manipulated the character to jump for a moment, and said with an inexplicable smile on her face: "Okay!" ”

Liu Yue said with some doubts: "Isn't breaking the gun Xishui's trick?" Can you teach people casually? ”

Cheng Weiyang's lips hooked slightly: "If you can be learned casually, then it is not a trick." ”

"That's right." Liu Yue nodded approvingly.

Trick, as the name suggests, is a kind of guaranteed winning move, a kind of micro-operation in the game world where sensitivity is very sensitive.

The reason why Xishui was assessed as being able to enter the top three was because of the existence of the stunt breaking gun in her hand.

The principle of breaking the gun is very easy to explain, that is, the qualitative change skill that acts on the soldier's ordinary attack assault under the strong gravity change of skill release and character distortion, but the person who can use this micro-operation with a very simple principle is currently only Xishui alone, and the difficulty assessed by the expert group is SS, far above the half-step and illusion turn.

Want to learn?

If you can learn it, it's still a stunt?

Cheng Weiyang nodded his finger and looked at the screen.

When a group of people are noisy and eager to post it to watch. What she clicked on her screen was a table of all the attributes of Xishui.