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"Bang, bang!"

Two fast and one slow gunshots rang out, 2 plus 1 shooting techniques.

"Papa, papa!"

Two gunshots rang out in a row, 2 plus 2 shooting.

"Bang Bang!"

Three gunshots rang out in succession, and three shots were fired in a row.

The screen in the upper right corner shows the words "Three Xiucai killed the broken army", and the broken army charged three times in a row, and hung in Xiucai's hands three times in a row.

Xiucai killed him with the 2 plus 1, 2 plus 2, and three consecutive shots that the army was proud of.

The frightened Po Jun straightened his back, dripping cold sweat oozed down the hairs on his back, and the green tendons of the palms that controlled the mouse and keyboard burst out, slowly squirming like a small snake, and his fingers trembled in shock, and some did not obey the call.

Po Jun's mind is full of replays of the pictures of being killed three times, he actually died in the stunt he was most proud of, and he was also performed by the other party in a faster and stronger way, and the realm he has been pursuing is easy to come by Xiucai.

"Who are you?" Po Jun instinctively shouted, he objectively evaluated the strength of both sides, and his defeat was not because he was too weak, but because the opponent was too strong.

There were only a handful of students who beat him, but he didn't remember that there was such a person as Xiucai, and he didn't believe that Xiucai was an ordinary student.

As the time for Pojun to look at Xiucai was extended, gradually, he felt more and more familiar with Xiucai, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xiucai pushed the nose pad of his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and his eyes were focused on the computer screen.

Wang Yue crossed his hands in front of his chest, and enjoyed the Xiucai competition with great interest, because it was wonderful, resulting in a chin nod from time to time, watching the show play through the line of fire, it was a beautiful enjoyment.

His every move is gorgeous and beautiful, but under the gorgeous offensive, he hides the killing intent of the cold bones, the soft in the rigid, the soft in the rigid, the varied, wonderful.

"40 to 37!"

In the second group of games, Xiucai took the lead in killing 40 enemies, and won the game with a record of 3 heads ahead of the broken army, adding another point to the saber.

At present, there are still thin people, Wang Yue, and Yang Ke have not yet played, as long as they win one more game, they will win the championship of this competition.

Wang Yue and Yang Ke both have a chance to win, and the flower of victory is slowly falling on the saber.

He couldn't find the slightest strange emotion on his dark face, but he was experiencing the beating of the rolling waves in his heart.

Seven kills lost to Zhang 35-40 fast, he lost 37-40 to Xiucai, he lost on the surface without seven kills embarrassed, but he knew clearly in his heart that he lost ten times more painfully than seven kills.

Fighting Xiucai, he seems to be in a huge labyrinth, and he will never find Xiucai, because Xiucai is the maze controller.

Xiucai wants him to go alive, he goes alive, Xiucai wants him to go dead, he goes dead.

He ended the game in a daze, and didn't even know that he had killed Xiucai 37 times, she knew in her heart that Xiucai secretly released water, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of Xiucai's release.

The lion that dominates the forest is not terrible, but it is afraid of the poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and what is even more terrifying is that the poisonous snake is also dressed in a harmless disguise, so that you can't see it clearly.

"Who is he?" Po Jun knew that it was impossible to get an answer to his doubts from Xiucai's mouth, so he could only ask Jiang Zhishui with his side eyes.

Jiang Zhishui handed Po Jun a look of disdain and said, "You don't complain if you lose." ”

Jiang Zhishui's fluttering words made De Pojun feel like he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't imagine who could make Jiang Zhishui, who looked down on the world's heroes as nothing, actually say that you are not wronged to lose.

Pojun has been following Jiang Zhishui for more than half a year, so he naturally knows Jiang Zhishui's temper, Jiang Zhishui didn't tell him the answer at the beginning, and he still can't get an answer if he continues to ask.

This made Po Jun even more curious about Xiucai's identity, what kind of talent could make Jiang Zhishui reluctant to reveal his identity?

"Come on!" Xiucai, who completed the second group of competitions, encouraged the thin man who was about to play.

"Yes." The thin man chuckled lightly, didn't say much, but told himself firmly in his heart that he must win the third group of games.

The Sabre has already scored two points, and as long as he scores one more point, the Sabre will not need to play the last two games to win the championship trophy directly, and he must not drag the Sabre back.

Binglan raised her eyes and glanced at the thin man, the corners of her lips were haughty, and she said coldly: "Far from it!" ”

"It's always better to know if it's far behind, and judging early will only make a laughing stock."

The biggest gain of the skinny man's travels is to get rid of his impulsive and irritable temper, and a cruel society can always make people grow.

The third group, Thin Man vs Binglan, Blade Village, kill 40 people, start.

Two two-storey lofts sit atop a dark cyan swamp, with rows of planks running parallel to each other in opposite directions.

The muddy swamp gurgled and bubbled, and under the steaming, a layer of toxic miasma rose up to the ankles.

The short white hair covers the top of the head, the eyes are sharp and sharp, the dark yellow leather vest, the two bare arms are terrifying and powerful, and the broad arm pattern is painted with a wolf's head pattern, which is evil but mighty.

The thin man controls the white wolf figure and rushes out of the hut with a glittering military steel axe.

Black beautiful short hair, white and tender arms are exposed, the delicate body is wrapped in a sexy and hot black leather skirt, the skirt covers the root of the thighs, and the slender ** is wearing eye-catching black mesh stockings.

Binglan manipulated the Spirit Fox figure, holding a light gray narrow and slender Nepal, and stepped gracefully to meet the thin man.

Wang Yue frowned, from a technical point of view, he didn't think that the thin man could beat Binglan.

Binglan's walking steps in front and back gave him a headache, and it took a lot of effort to solve it.

Although the plank is relatively narrow, and some of the restraints on the use of broken steps can exert thirty percent of the power at most, but Rao Shi is like this, it is estimated that it can still make the thin man anxious, not to mention that Binglan also has some other good skills.

For technical reasons, Wang Yue objectively thinks that Binglan has a bigger chance of winning, and out of friendship, Wang Yue unreservedly supports the thin man.

Binglan casts the S Broken Step, because there is a limit on the width of the plank, and the S Broken Step is a bit narrow and long.

The thin man analyzed for a while, slashed with an axe, and was easily dodged by Binglan, and with the swing of his slender arm, the Nipol saber slashed on the thin man's head without fancy, and the white headshot emblem flashed on the screen.

Binglan stepped on the corpse of the thin man, rushed into the hut, and greeted the thin man who had just been resurrected, without fighting, with a simple light blow to cut his head, the thin man who had just ended the resurrection time was killed again.

Binglan didn't retreat, staying in the hut, which was wide enough to support her to perform her smash step.

The thin man was killed.

The thin man was killed.

……

The thin man was killed.