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The eyes of several girls of the kawaii family widened, and the next scene was also what they were looking forward to, in fact, each of them already knew the result in their hearts when Jiang Zhishui broke Wang Yue's seven change techniques, and what was lacking was only the final authoritative result.

Xiao Yu, who was overly obsessed with Jiang Zhishui, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhishui, and muttered in a low voice but also powerfully: "Jiang Zhishui wins, Wang Yue loses!" ”

Also worshipping Jiang Zhishui, Bao Bao and Xue Feifei also whispered that Jiang Zhishui would win and Wang Yue would lose, but Ice and Hua Hua did not say that Wang Yue would lose, but they also did not say that Wang Yue would win or even encourage them, obviously they did not think that Wang Yue had the possibility of winning.

President Yang of the Imperial University glanced at Wang Yue, and couldn't help but show a sneer, although he was not very proficient in crossing the line of fire, but he also knew a little bit about it, as Jiang Zhishui launched a death-like charge, he knew that Wang Yue had fallen into a place of no return, and defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Principal Yang looked at the principals of the other schools beside him, thinking back to their support for Wang Yue just now, and in order to save face for these people, he said seemingly unintentionally: "It seems that Jiang Zhishui has won." ”

Sure enough, as soon as President Yang's words came out, the faces of the presidents of Kirin University and Soaring Technical School changed, they were all old and sophisticated figures, how could they not hear the sarcasm in President Yang's words.

I wanted to refute a few words, but I couldn't find the words to refute it, after all, Wang Yue, whom they supported, was currently in a state of imminent defeat, and what was missing was only a matter of time.

The two principals didn't blame Wang Yue, they just temporarily changed their minds out of a humane perspective, gave Wang Yue a chance to compete, and did not necessarily ask Wang Yue to win the game, only blamed Principal Yang for being too narrow-minded and even ridiculed them with Wang Yue's defeat.

Principal Yang looked at the two principals' deflated looks, and the smug look in his eyes couldn't help but become more and more intense, he knew the truth that he would accept it when he saw it, after all, they were all principals and were in the same flower city, and he didn't look down to see him, and soon withdrew his sarcastic gaze from the two principals and threw himself at Wang Yue.

Putting the beads of sweat on Wang Yue's face into his eyes, the tip of Principal Yang's nose couldn't help but let out a cold snort, even if you have the opportunity to compete, what can you do, the result is still a failure, and my Imperial University is the real winner who has the last laugh.

"Wang Yue, remember, you will always be my subordinate defeated, you will always be a dead dog trampled under my feet, if you want to beat me, in the next life!"

Jiang Zhishui held a blue and white porcelain sniper in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and a bullet erupted from the muzzle of the breath of death, which quickly swept towards Wang Yue's head.

With the gunshots over, everything calmed down, and the dark clouds that covered the sky on the transport ship dissipated, revealing the blue sky, and the tumbling waters slowly subsided, and everything was in its best state.

Wang Yue controls the Night Rose, and Jiang Zhishui controls the Spirit Fox, one south and one north, with a straight body and standing between heaven and earth.

The lip flap was slightly raised, and a trace of victorious arc was raised, and he said softly: "head-shot!" ”

The moment the words fell, with a bang, the blue and white porcelain rod sniped to the ground heavily, and with a plop, the spirit fox figure fell to the ground with a bang.

The Standout, the Night Elves, the Blood Rose, the Night Rose!

The winner of the confrontation, Wang Yue!

Wang Yue's face was cold, and the corners of his lips pursed with a domineering smile, and shouted: "The way of sniping, pursuing the quasi-word, the meaning of sniping, the intention is to be fast, Jiang Zhishui, I have comprehended the eighth type of change technique, and now I am sniping in my hand, from now on, you are no longer my Wang Yue's enemy!" ”

"Impossible, impossible, I can't lose by sniping through a little stream, and I can't lose when I stop the water!" Jiang Zhishui's eyes were flustered, the arm that controlled the keyboard and mouse trembled slightly, and the whole person was in an extremely unstable state.

The sniper school is what Jiang Zhishui is most proud of and the pinnacle skill he has mastered, but in a moment ago, he saw with his own eyes that his passing point was defeated, defeated in the hands of Wang Yue, who had been trampled under his feet, such a strong contrast, which made him even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Jiang Zhishui never expected that Wang Yue would comprehend the eighth change killing technique at such a critical moment, although there was only one more change technique than the previous one, but this meant that Wang Yue had completely stepped on the threshold of the Buddha jumping sniper, and the skills he had mastered had been qualitatively improved.

Jiang Zhishui gritted his teeth tightly, because he was too hard, his teeth were bitten and rattled, which sounded extremely penetrating, and his original delicate and handsome facial features were twisted like paper balls at the moment, and under the appearance of fear, he couldn't hide a sense of powerlessness in the face of a strong enemy.

Wang Yue raised his slender eyebrows, his face was not angry and arrogant, and he shouted: "Jiang Zhishui, now that my Buddha is jumping and sniping in my hand, you are just a little stream, I can also be destroyed in an instant, you are gone, suffer death!" ”

“head-shot！” Wang Yue said: "This shot will return the humiliation of the past to you!" ”

“head-shot！” Wang Yue said: "This shot will ask you to return the shame of slapping your face in the past!" ”

“head-shot！” Wang Yue's pupils were scarlet, and a bead of blood overflowed, and he said, "This shot, I fought for Yang Ke!" ”

Wang Yue drank a gun, the gun will kill, the river that was not able to live like a tiger in the mountains before, is now like a rat crossing the street like Wang Yue was beaten by Wang Yue, Wang Yue is like a god of war possessed, killing Jiang Zhishui fart and urine flow.

"40 to 32!"

At the end of the game, Wang Yue took the lead in killing 40 people, leading Jiang Zhishui by 8 heads, and won the championship of the game.

This victory, Wang Yue was ashamed.

With this victory, the championship trophy went to the saber.

Silence, deathly silence, the audience was silent, and there was not a trace of sound, and if everyone's souls were sucked away, their faces were full of shocked expressions.

After a long time, nine words woke it up, Wang Yue won, and Jiang Zhishui was defeated!

Eyes from different directions and angles looked at Wang Yue with a strong look of surprise, no one expected that when everyone thought that Wang Yue would definitely lose, Wang Yue actually defeated Jiang Zhishui by lightning and ended the game.

Wang Yue's victory means that the saber won the pinnacle battle with a record of winning two games, becoming the first team to break the championship position of the Royal University for many consecutive years, helping the Youth University to win the title of champion school and create the history of the Youth University.

Wang Yue led the saber in the competition for the glory created by the Youth University dare not say that there is no one to come, but absolutely dare to say that there is no ancient, even if one day Wang Yue and the saber leave the Youth University, but Wang Yue and the saber two names, will live forever in the Youth University and become an immortal legend.