Chapter 1285 Steel Gun Training Base!
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In a classroom similar to a university lecture hall, different from the university lecture hall, there is a computer on each desk in this classroom, and the picture on each computer screen is through the line of fire, and there are about 20 young people in their twenties, both men and women, who are studying through the line of fire.
A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey face hurriedly ran into the study room, "Brother Chen, I see, I see, Minister Li is back." β
The young boy known as Brother Chen had a handsome face with a well-defined silhouette, and the corners of his lips were always slightly upturned, with a faint pride.
His eyes stared at the crossfire screen on the computer screen in front of him, his left hand was tapping on the keyboard, the quite rhythmic sound revealed a sense of skillful control, and the right hand dragged the mouse, the drag force was even, and the drag distance and drag path were just right.
After about three minutes, Brother Chen, a young boy whose full name was Deng Zechen, stopped typing on the keyboard and dragging the mouse, took off the headphones, and with the corners of his lips slightly raised, his proud smile became even richer.
The three boys who competed with Deng Zechen took off their headphones and said in admiration: "Brother Chen, your sniper skills are getting more and more powerful, and the three of us are not your opponents when we join forces. β
The corners of Deng Zechen's mouth grinned in a natural arc, but the words he said were quite humble, "Not necessarily, with Mu Pian, it is not so easy to get the steel gun badge." β
As he spoke, Deng Zechen looked at the girl with a cold temperament in the corner of the study room, and there was a love light that could not be concealed in his eyes.
Unlike Deng Zechen, who struck the keyboard with great strength, the girl named Shangguan Mulian tapped the keyboard like hitting the keys of a piano, and the sound made by tapping the keyboard was like a beautiful movement, but this beauty was really nothing in front of her cold and beautiful pretty face.
This year's training students, there are two students are the most outstanding, the senior management of the steel gun training club will call these two students the two most talented students since the establishment of the steel gun training club, these two students are a man and a woman, the boy is called Deng Zechen, and the girl is called Shangguan Mulian.
The Steel Gun badge they mentioned as they spoke was the crowning glory of the Steel Gun Training Club.
Although Zhang Zhikuai, who had been trained in the Steel Gun Training Club, graduated with the first place, he only received a certificate, and the first place was only for that batch of students, and there were no less than 1,000 students who obtained this kind of certificate every year.
These 1,000 students have to go through layers of selection, and only 200 are eliminated, and these 200 students will be eliminated in a new round of competition, and the final winner will be eligible to sprint for the steel gun badge.
The boy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks is Deng Zechen's attendant, named Xu Hua.
Deng Zechen glanced at Xu Hua lightly, "You just said that Minister Li is back." β
Xu Hua nodded, "Well, I saw it with my own eyes." β
The surrounding students did not pause their fingers on the keyboard because of the conversation between Deng Zechen and Xu Hua, but their ears were all pricked up, obviously very interested in the topic of Deng Zechen and Xu Hua's chat, not only them, I am afraid that all the students in the base will be interested in this Huating.
Deng Zechen asked: "Have you seen that guy who is so big that he needs Minister Li to pick it up in person?" β
Xu Hua said: "I didn't see it directly, but I vaguely saw a young man sitting in the co-pilot, it should be the big-name guy." β
Deng Zechen smiled inexplicably, "Very good." β
Xu Hua asked: "Brother Chen, this guy is such a big name, how do you think we should teach him?" β
Deng Zechen said: "Don't worry, this is a later story, what you have to do now is to spread the news of the arrival of this big name throughout the base." β
Xu Hua smiled, "It's not just us who are not interested in this big name, judging from the disgust shown by those guys towards this big name, this big name's life and training in the base may be difficult." β
In the corner of the study room, a girl with big black eyes and cunning eyes said to Shangguan Mu Lian, "Mu Lian, did you hear me, that big name is here." β
This girl's name is An Lan, and she is Shangguan Mulian's best friend and good friend.
Shangguan Mulian didn't respond, her narrow beautiful eyes looked at the crossfire screen in front of her, under her control, the spirit fox ran gracefully and flexibly on the desert gray map, everywhere she went, a snipe trembled, which meant a harvest of life, and her record was more than thirty losses ahead of the second place.
Judging from her disregard for her best friend and best friend's words, it is not difficult to see that she takes CrossFire seriously, and it is not until the end of the game that she hums softly to indicate that she is listening.
An Lan asked: "Mu Lian, do you think the big names will be assigned to our class?" β
Shangguan Mulian said, "I don't know. β
An Lan asked again: "Do you guess the appearance of the big names is high or low?" β
Shangguan Mulian said, "I don't know. β
An Lan chattered, "Then ...... you say?"
Shangguan Mulian said, "I'm going to continue practicing." β
An Lan shook Shangguan Mulian's slender arm, "Oops, you've been practicing for two hours in a row, you take a break, just take a break, and talk to others." β
Shangguan Mulian said, "Don't." β
An Lan coquettishly, "Oops, oops, oops." β
A slightly dissatisfied voice sounded with An Lan's constant chatter, "An Lan, can you be quieter?" β
An Lan glanced at the owner of the voice, pouted and said, "Kong Yahan, I didn't let you be quiet when you kept talking just now, what's wrong with me saying a few words?" β
Although Deng Zechen and Shangguan Mulian are most likely to win the steel gun president, this Kong Yahan is also one of the favorable contenders.
Kong Yahan and An Lan don't like each other, and a little contradiction arises, and the two can talk and quarrel for a long time.
When Kong Yahan and An Lan were arguing, Wang Yue went to the conference room under the leadership of Li Yuntian.
There were not only waiting ministers in the conference room, but also many high-level executives of the steel gun training club, such a high-level waiting scene somewhat exceeded Wang Yue's expectations.
Wang Yue does not modestly admit that he has some ability in the line of fire, but he will not be conceited enough to think that he is qualified to make the steel gun training club, which has never lacked talents in the line of fire, put on such a grand lineup.
couldn't understand the reason for a while, Wang Yue didn't think about it, temporarily suppressed his doubts, and watched the progress of things quietly.
After entering the conference room, Li Yuntian went to the position of vice minister and sat down, and on the long conference table, there were more than a dozen leaders of the steel gun training club, large and small, and their eyes were round and majestic, staring at Wang Yue majestically.