Chapter 1575: Feather Jackie Chan!
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Although anyone can participate in the Crossfire version of the competition held by Nangong Mo to recruit relatives, it is not without requirements at all.
The challenger needs to achieve five consecutive victories at Nangong Internet Cafe to be eligible to challenge Nangong Mo.
The main thing in this is to remove impurities.
Nangong Mo directly accepts anyone's challenge, wouldn't he be tired to death?
"Come on." After giving Han Xing a word of encouragement, Nangong Mo walked past Han Xing, walked to her exclusive machine and sat down, logging in to Crossfire to play.
Her legs were simply overgrown, and there wasn't enough space under the computer desk for her long legs.
Nangong Mo superimposed her two long legs together and put them in an inclined posture, her legs were slender and her curves were beautiful, which was really a pair of perfect legs.
"Hey, cripple, I'll meet you." There was a monkey-faced boy who said.
Han Xing engaged.
"Cripple, don't say I'm bullying you, you can use whatever gun you like, but I only fight you with a pistol." The monkey-faced boy is very confident, and he is not a lame opponent when he is able-bodied?
The corners of Han Xing's mouth raised, it was his business what kind of gun the monkey face boy liked to use, he didn't ask the monkey face boy to only use a pistol, all he wanted was victory, it's that simple.
As soon as the figure representing the Monkey Face appeared on the transport ship's map, the Monkey Face boy discarded the rifle to show his determination to disdain the rifle against Han Xing.
"It's ridiculous to use your skills, teach this dead cripple a good lesson, and let him recognize what he is, a dead cripple, and he also participates in martial arts competitions to recruit relatives."
"Cripple, don't run away."
"Cripple, if you lose, you won't cry, will you?"
It's all mocking.
However, with a single gunshot, all sounds faded away.
The cripple with a sniper rifle shoots the monkey-faced boy in the head.
"For the sake of you're a dead cripple, let you have a head." The monkey face boy said this, and the quiet atmosphere regained its heat, it turned out that the monkey face boy deliberately made Han Xing's head lame, no wonder Han Xing was able to kill the monkey face boy.
However, is this really the case?
Judging from the beads of sweat that quietly overflowed on the forehead of the monkey race face boy, the situation was obviously not as good as the monkey race face boy said.
He didn't deliberately let Han Xing head him, and even wanted to teach Han Xing a good lesson with all his strength.
But.
He had just appeared at the diagonal entrance, and before he could see Han Xing, he was killed.
"It's an accident, the dead cripple is lucky, the blind cat meets the dead mouse." The monkey-faced boy thought to himself.
The second attack, the monkey face boy still insisted on using a pistol, although the death just now had made him not want to use a pistol, but the idea of using a rifle, but the forced to pretend to go out, crying and finishing.
As a result, the monkey-faced boy was killed again.
Very crisp, no dragging.
"Hah, my hands are shaking." The monkey-faced boy is still making excuses for being killed by Han Xing.
But this time, no one believed what the monkey-faced boy said.
Han Xing's decisive, delicate, and fast sniping is impossible to do without technology.
No wonder, how dare the lame Han Xing challenge Nangong Mo, it turns out that he has two hits on the line of crossfire.
The Monkey Face Boy's CrossFire skills are not high, if it is placed in normal times, he has no chance to play, but the opponent is the lame Han Xing, and everyone did not stop the Monkey Face Boy's initiative to ask for help.
As far as the skill of the monkey face boy is concerned, Rao is Han Xing has not been in contact with CrossFire for a long time, and he can still abuse him.
"Damn, this cripple's technique seems to be a bit strong!"
"Oops, I can't stand it, this dead cripple is going to win!"
Han Xing, who was eager to compete with Nangong Mo, did not drag his feet in the battle with the monkey boy, and soon ended the game, with a very good record, 40 to 15.
After the game, the monkey-faced boy didn't say a word, left his seat gloomily, and left the Nangong Internet Cafe, he actually lost to the lame Han Xing, and he had no face to continue to stay.
"Cripple, I'll meet you."
The meeting of the man who spoke ended in failure.
Han Star defeated him with a 40-20 record.
"Cripple, I have to admit that you have some means, there are two hits on sniping, but sniping is not really the king, the guns that dominate the transport ship are always rifles, as for the sniper rifle, it only needs a smoke or flash to be easily cracked."
What this person said is very reasonable, but not comprehensive, he can use smoke grenades or flashbangs against Han Xing, can't Han Xing use smoke bombs or flashbang grenades against him?
The rifle is indeed the real royal firearm that dominates the transport ship, but this firearm does not seem to be the exclusive use of individuals.
Han Xing learned from Wang Yue more than just sniper skills.
Han Xing, like Wang Yue and Xiucai, is an all-round player, who can play with any firearm and any mode.
The man wanted smoke grenades and flashbangs to deal with Han Xing, but was dealt with by Han Xing's smoke grenades and flash grenades.
He lost badly, being killed by Han Star with a 40-18 record.
The fourth person to play against Han Xing had some good skills, but it was Han Xing who won 40-35.
The fifth person can be regarded as a strong rival, Han Xing's confrontation with him can be described as you coming and going, Han Xing obtained the head of the previous person, and the head of the latter person was immediately obtained by him.
At the last moment, Han Xing used the first style of Buddha jumping sniper and won by luck with a record of 40-39.
Han Xing has won five people in a row and is already qualified to challenge Nangong Mo.
Nangong Mo's rules for recruiting relatives, whoever can beat her is her boyfriend.
That was what Han Xing dreamed of, although he knew that the possibility was weak, at least, he had this opportunity.
Nangong Mo pointed to the empty machine opposite her, and said to Han Xing, "Come and sit opposite me." ”
Han Xing, who already has some strong colors, looks very shy in the face of Nangong Mo.
Don't dare to face Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo's sister, his appearance is not outstanding, he is still lame, he is very inferior.
Nangong Mo said to Han Xing: "I watched the five games you just now, I want to ask you a question, are you challenging me by yourself?" ”
"Hmm." Han Xing nodded.
Nangong Mo smiled, she didn't have an in-depth conversation on this issue, but her smile was full of a deep surprise, she said that she had watched the Korean star game carefully, and she found something special, which was not what Han Xing should have.
"What do you want to compare?" Nangong Mo asked.
"Sniper." Han Xing whispered.
Nangong Mo immediately agreed, she was happy to snipe with Han Xing, that would verify her guess.
Han Xing was very excited, he didn't expect that one day he would be so close to Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo was sitting opposite him, and he even had the opportunity to be Nangong Mo's boyfriend.
So, the Korean star took this game very seriously.
If he wins, his dream has come true.