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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

Xie Kun's main weapon, the rifle, was a bronze M4, and he didn't wander or feel cautiously at all, but after coming out of the diagonal opening, he rushed straight towards the lurker area where Wang Yue was.

Wang Yue rushed out of the trail on the right with AK47 in his hand, and quickly strafed Xie Kun, according to normal speaking, Wang Yue's attack belonged to the side attack, and it was an active attack, and it was the dominant side, but Xie Kun's reaction was surprisingly fast, he used a Z-shaped broken step to dodge the bullet while adjusting the position of his body, and the bronze M4 pointed out two bullets to shoot Wang Yue in the head.

"Wow!"

Xie Kun's amazing reflexes and superb point shooting skills immediately caused a burst of surprise, worthy of being a senior in the third year, the CF skills and experience he mastered are really not comparable to ordinary people, in a passive situation, he instantly counterattacked and shot Wang Yue with only two bullets, which is really dazzling.

At this moment, Xie Kun has already pressed in front of Wang Yue's house, he launched a guerrilla war with Wang Yue by walking around the container irregularly, Xie Kun's ballistic control of the bronze M4 has reached a perfect level, and the point shot is terrible.

After a battle, everyone also found that although Wang Yue's sniper skills are very gorgeous, Wang Yue's rifle level is obviously a big step behind, and Xie Kun, who had previously led the record, has been replaced with a rifle, and Xie Kun is currently working hard to expand this advantage, sprinting to 40 kills.

Commentator Xiaoyu said: "If Wang Yue used a sniper rifle to teach us a lesson before, then now Xie Kun has taught us a lesson with the bronze M4 rifle, and Xie Kun has successfully gained the upper hand with two skills: point shooting and splash shooting." ”

"Wang Yue, who is slightly weaker in rifle technology, is in a situation of being passively beaten, tactics can cover the face in an instant, skills cannot be improved in an instant, Rao is Wang Yue is the most outstanding newcomer in the world, but in the face of our junior students is still slightly inferior."

There was also a lot of discussion in the audience at the moment.

"Hey, it's worthy of Xie Kun, that one-handed bronze M4 point shooting technique is really nothing to say!"

"Wang Yue's sniper skills are very good, but obviously the rifle skills are weak, according to the current trend, Xie Kun has a 90% chance of winning."

"King Kong is mighty, Xie Kun is undefeated!"

"Come on, Wang Yue, don't give up!"

Inside the glass house.

Huang Yong looked at the broadcast screen in front of him with a smile on his face, since Xie Kun replaced the sniper rifle with a rifle, he had completely taken the advantage, and had been pressing Wang Yue to fight at home, Rao had a few times Wang Yue killed Xie Kun by luck, but he was immediately killed by Xie Kun, and then continued to suppress.

Zhang Zhikuai and the thin man and the others clenched their fists tightly, because they were too nervous, small beads of sweat appeared on the corners of their foreheads, Wang Yue's current situation is really not good, damn it, snipe, snipe, but added another rifle battle.

Huang Yong said to Wang Yue, who was frowning, with a smug face: "Wang Yue, how is the technique of my proud protégé?" ”

Han Jinhe's eyebrows furrowed, and he said coldly to Huang Yong: "Director Huang, please don't do anything to disturb the mood of the players, if you continue to provoke like this, I will call the school to protest now." ”

Huang Yong knew that Han Jinhe's backstage was quite tough, and he didn't dare to argue with Han Jinhe, no hindrance, the ridicule and mean words were left until after the game, anyway, the current Wang Yue is like a grasshopper after the autumn and can't reach it for a few days.

Xuan Xuan's competition is over, although she lost to Wang Yue in the championship competition of the art department, but she led her red face team to successfully pass the knockout round, Xuan Xuan did not leave directly after walking out of the other glass house, but watched Wang Yue's battle through the transparent glass.

Xuan Xuan squinted his beautiful eyes, and his clear gaze shifted from the computer screen to the somewhat emaciated back, which may not be very burly or stout, but it was always so straight, giving people the feeling that even the sky could hold up, Xue Xiaoniu's boyfriend shouldn't be so simple......

Han Jinhe crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Wang Yue beside him seriously, he could see anxiety and anxiety from Wang Yue's gaze, but he couldn't see the gaze of admitting defeat, this little boy was not so simple......

Xue Bing's two little hands were tightly clenched together, because she was too hard and her two little hands were pale, looking at the fine beads of sweat on Wang Yue's forehead, she was really distressed, she really wanted to step forward to wipe Wang Yue's sweat, but she knew that she couldn't go, because this was Wang Yue's dream, Xue Bing could only have a worried heart, and muttered in her cherry lips and small mouth: "Come on, Wang Yue...... Wang Yue come on...... Wang Yue come on......"

"Smack!"

Xie Kun shot Wang Yue in the head, and this shot allowed Xie Kun to successfully take the 37th head, and Wang Yue's current position is only 30 people, which is almost the same as Xie Kun's predicted record before the game, which shows that Xie Kun is already familiar with Wang Yue's information to a terrible extent.

The previously noisy spectator seat was silent in an instant, almost holding their breath to watch the battle that was nearing the end, they clearly knew that Xie Kun had won, but they didn't know why, they were always faintly looking forward to something in their hearts......

Xie Kun's face showed a victorious smile, and he said softly to Wang Yue, who was frowning: "I remember those two beer bottles firmly, call Xue Bing over, I believe that I have already defeated you when she walked into the glass house from the audience, and I was called Kun Ye by the school flower Xue Bing, it is comfortable to think about it." ”

Wang Yue's furrowed eyebrows gradually stretched, the anxiety on his face gradually dissipated, the distress in his eyes disappeared with a smile, replaced by a sharp light, and said coldly while smiling: "The so-called Kun Ye, you are not worthy!" ”

"Xue Bing beat you, you endure Lao Tzu! Xue Bing kicked you, you gave Lao Tzu a crawl! ”

"In a word, Lao Tzu's woman can't allow you to be blind, as for this competition, I said early in the morning, you are not qualified yet!"

Huang Yong was furious, slapped the computer desk with his palm, pointed at Wang Yue's face with his thick fingers, and shouted: "Xie Kun, defeat him!" ”

Han Jinhe's anger also came up, and the pink green onion jade pointed at Xie Kun's face door, and shouted: "Wang Yue, defeat him!" ”

Under Huang Yong's order, Xie Kun said coldly to Wang Yue: "Waste, go die!" ”

A refreshing fragrance emanated from the lurker's home and spread throughout the transport, and the transport, which was shot hard, suddenly became much softer, and the air of the map seemed to float with white soft jasmine.