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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

A dramatic scene.

Gao Feng didn't expect that the opponent in the knockout round would be Wang Yue and his party.

Gao Feng thought of Wang Yue's loss in his hands, and glanced at Zhang Kuai's four people with disdain, and a victorious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gao Feng's heart was still playing the drums, afraid that he would meet the junior team as soon as he came up, so it would be too worthless to lose, but it turned out to be Wang Yue's team, this is simply a game that is guaranteed to win.

Qu Fei's eyebrows frowned, she didn't expect Wang Yue's luck to be so bad that he would compete with Gao Feng's team.

If Wang Yue loses the competition with other teams, it can be said that victory and defeat are a common thing, and if he loses the game with Gao Feng, he will definitely be humiliated by Gao Feng, a guy with a poisonous mouth.

Qu Fei took a look at Gao Feng, and sure enough, this guy's face was already full of smugness and arrogance.

Gao Feng whistled with contempt, pointed his finger at the nose of Wang Yue and his party, and said arrogantly and full of disdain: "Very good, let me use CF to fight for a while, and teach you a group of scumbags, what is a real CF master, what is a real battle!" ”

In an instant, Gao Feng's fingers were tightly together, and his palm was like a knife slashing towards Wang Yue.

Qu Fei was taken aback, Gao Feng knew that he wanted to beat Wang Yue.

Facing Gao Feng's palm, Wang Yue's face did not change in the slightest, and he still had a slight smile.

Gao Feng's palm stopped in front of Wang Yue's head, and he put his three fingers together, using his index finger and middle finger to pick Wang Yue's hair.

Provocation!

Absolute provocation!

"I'll wait for you in the computer room, haha!" With that, Gao Feng led his team members into the second engine room.

Qu Fei glanced at Zhang's fast four, and she found that Zhang's fast four's face was full of anger, but there was no trace of the intention of being a good brother to comfort Wang Yue.

Qu Fei looked at Wang Yue and asked, "Wang Yue, are you okay?" ”

Wang Yue smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Since people are clowns, you have to give him a chance to perform.

Wang Yue smiled and said to Zhang's fast four: "Provocation? ”

Zhang replied quickly: "Get him!" ”

Qu Fei looked at Wang Yue's slightly emaciated back, and recalled that Wang Yue was definitely not the most handsome among the boys she knew, but his smile just now was so full of charm and confidence.

Qu Fei also walked into the second computer room quickly, because she was the deputy referee of the second computer room.

There are 10 teams gathered in the second machine room, a total of 50 people, and the game will start for a while, and they have already logged in to CF to warm up.

Not long after, a teacher with a referee certificate from the second computer room walked in.

The referee stood on the podium in the computer room and said, "I am the chief referee of the second computer room, and now I will start the roll call." ”

"Brotherhood is a team."

"Here!" The captain of the Brotherhood Clan, a skinny boy agreed.

"Subvert the dynasty clan."

"Here!"

"Bloody Squad."

"Here!" Gao Feng was full of confidence, and agreed with a proud face.

……

"Saber Clan!"

"Here." Wang Yue agreed softly.

The referee teacher, who had been bowing his head and taking roll calls, suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Yue, who had just shouted "to".

Today's young people, who is not high-spirited, young and frivolous, the students who shouted just now, none of the voices are not slow and arrogant with confidence, only the voice of Wang Yue, the captain of the army team, is so plain and simple.

The referee glanced at Wang Yue, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

The chief referee teacher named him: "Deputy referee Qu Fei"

Qu Fei, who had already brought his deputy referee card, shouted: "Here! ”

Wang Yue glanced at Qu Fei and smiled faintly, but he didn't expect her to be the deputy referee of the second computer room.

Zhang quickly let out a lewd laugh: "Hahahahaha! Quack quack! Quack, quack, quack! ”

The thin man said unhappily: "Is it sick?" ”

Zhang said quickly: "No, let's win, it turns out that the deputy referee is Qu Fei, a chick, I'll use the beautiful man trick casually in a while, you know." ”

The thin man said: "Come on, you see that you look like a Song Nuan." ”

Zhang said quickly: "Rub, how can you scold people!" You look like Song Nuan, and your whole family is like Song Nuan. ”

Song Nuan put her hand on the shoulders of the thin man and Zhang Zhikuai, and with a force, the corners of her mouth grinned, and said gloomily: "Go on, I promise to make friends with your daughter when she is eighteen years old!" ”

Zhang said quickly: "Brother Warm, you are electricity, you are light, you are the all-powerful handsome little prince in my heart!" ”

The thin man said: "Warm master, you are the sun in my heart, warm as fire, you see that you are handsome, you can't help but kiss it!" ”

Wang Yue and Xiucai unconsciously moved to the side, and they said they didn't know them.

The referee said: "The cold roaring team VS the brotherhood team, the best-of-three system, the captains of both sides use the lottery box to draw the game mode. ”

"King Brilliant Team VS Beyond Dream Team!"

"Temple Team VS Wind Chaser Team!"

“……”

"Saber Squad VS Blood Killing Clan!"

Gao Feng grinned, a smile of victory.

Wang Yue, who bowed his head, also grinned, a grim smile.

According to the arranged seat numbers, everyone sat down in the computer room.

Although this is not a regular 100-city league and VG, it has gradually acquired the scale and appearance of a team competition.

Wang Yue and the five people sat down in turn, and the opposite side was the five people of Gao Feng.

Wang Yue's team members are Zhang Zhikuai, Xiucai, Thin, and Song Nuan.

The team members of Gao Feng are Chen Xinhao, Guo Wei, Li Kang, and big heads.

Big Head is a super fat guy because he has a very big head, so everyone calls him Big Head.

The big head is from Wang Yue's class, this guy's CF skills are good, at least in the top five in their class, but this guy likes to fight alone, but he didn't expect to be drawn into the team by Gao Feng.

Gao Feng glanced at Wang Yue with disdain and said, "Let's start the lottery!" ”

In Gao Feng's heart, this is a game that is guaranteed to win and not lose.

Qu Fei is the assistant referee, and his duty is to patrol the computer room so that some opportunistic guys don't use some small tricks.

However, because she and Wang Yue Gaofeng were in the same class, she instinctively stood at the two rows of machines of Wang Yue and Gao Feng, watching the competition between Wang Yue's saber team and Gao Feng's bloody record.

The lottery box is shaking......

"Ding Dong!"

Tournament Mode: "Team Race!" ”

Match Map: "Thunder Hills!" ”

Tournament type: "12 minutes of minutes!" ”

Victory requirements: "The saber team is the lurker, the blood team is the defender, and at the end of 12 minutes, the team with the most kills wins." ”

Side request: "It is forbidden to wear body armor and bulletproof helmets!" ”

Looking at the smug Gao Feng, Wang Yue couldn't help grinning, some people, you don't slap him in the face, tell him that he is an idiot, he will never know that he is an idiot.