Headshot!

1：0！

When Li Xiaodong controlled the character to land, the opposite side had already fallen to the ground with his back to the sky, and a big headshot appeared on the screen.

Everyone didn't know what was going on at all, and there was a headshot on the other side, which was no different from a plug-in.

Ye Fei slowed down the shooting shot just now, and people's eyes were round.

Li Xiaodong was a little close to the door, and he jumped out with a super jump with a knife, seizing the opportunity in the position. Then the 47 in his hand rang out, and he fired a bullet, and then another bullet.

The muzzle of the 47 was full of flames, but both bullets were single-pointed, and the bullet trajectory was surprisingly stable.

Bullets were seen streaked through the air in two golden trajectories, and then a bullet hole appeared in the opposite wall. Yes, both bullets were in the same place, as if they were a bullet hole.

The first shot didn't hit Wang San, but when the second bullet flew over, it was only a few tenths of a second. Wang San appeared, and it was as if he had deliberately hit his head on the bullet.

Headshot!

Wang San was directly confused, what is going on with this Nima? Lao Tzu didn't even see it, why was he shot in the head?

In fact, Li Xiaodong used a kind of headshot technique. He was now on the Guardian's side, with a green iron box in the opposite corner of the Lurker. There is a gap in the middle of the iron box, and in the middle of that gap is the so-called headshot line. In fact, many players also know about this headshot, but it is very difficult to completely suppress the crosshair on this headshot. Especially the rifle, and it is an assault rifle with a large recoil like the 47, which is extremely demanding for the headshot line.

After Li Xiaodong exploded Wang San, his body moved sideways from side to side, which was the most basic crab step. It's just that Li Xiaodong's movement amplitude is a bit and the frequency of his body shaking is very fast, and it is very rhythmic. At this time, the faster the frequency of body swinging, the higher the requirements for the headshot line. This kind of action seems very simple, and there are definitely no more than ten people in the world who can do it.

Wang San knew that Li Xiaodong was waiting for him outside, and the 47 was ready to go. People have already taken the lead, and rushing out directly is only a dead end, so he has a special heart. At the moment of rushing out, the body is raised high, and then crouches down to minimize the area of the body that is bombed. At the same time, the crosshair of 41 in his hand was slightly raised, aiming at the opposite side.

In the next second, Wang San saw that only a figure flashed a few times on the other side, and then heard three gunshots, his vision became crooked again, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Headshot!

20！

Li Xiaodong had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were sharper than the Nepalese saber. Just as Wang San jumped out, the 47 in his hand rang, but this time it was just three bullets.

The first bullet hit him in the leg, the second in the chest. At the moment when Wang San landed, the third shot was directly on his face, and a big golden headshot was shot. As long as you can suppress the headshot line, no matter how the other party jumps, it will always be difficult to escape the fate of being a headshot. Unless the other party is a sniper rifle, as long as it is not a sniper like He Hui, Li Xiaodong is not afraid of the diagonal point.

If you don't accept it, you do it! You have the ability to bite me, I'm called a crazy puppy!

Wang San was completely confused. Dead twice so far, 41 in his hands did not even have a chance to fire. It's not that he doesn't want to fire, it's that the opponent's marksmanship is too ruthless. Too accurate. Too fast. It's so sharp that it doesn't give him time to prepare at all.

How the hell is this fighting?

Wang San went out directly from the other door this time, rushed through the small courtyard, and then squatted and jumped along the green container, squatting, small jumping! Fire!

This time it was good, Wang San fired a shot, but the bullet hit the plane again, and he lay on the ground again, blood splattered far away.

Headshot!

3：0！

Li Xiaodong has firmly stuck the headshot line, and at this time, that line is like a line of life and death, as long as Wang San's head appears on that line, he will definitely be shot in the head.

Next, Wang San staged a trick and death show. Whether he runs out, jumps out, or crawls out, there is only one final action, and that is to lie on the ground and enjoy the blue sky and white clouds to see the scenery.

It's already 110!

You must know that now Wang San didn't even make a decent shot, going out is death, meeting is death, anyway, death! Finally he died numb, his face turned pale, and his lips turned gray. His hand holding the joystick was shaking, and his palms were covered in cold sweat. His confidence was stimulated by the score, and it was crumbling little by little, it was crumbling little by little, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

Is the other party still a person? Have you ever seen a disabled person play a game that can play this kind of super-god realm?

The entire Renmin University students were completely stunned, especially Lin Feng, looking at Li Xiaodong swaying back and forth on the electronic screen, as if he was looking at a ghost. His steps are weird, but his marksmanship is even weirder, more perverted than an automatic headshot.

Have you ever seen a three-shot headshot? No, none of my classmates.

But some people have seen it, fat people and thin people have a deep understanding. That feeling of being dominated by death is simply worse than death.

Looking at the scores that kept being refreshed on the screen, the eyes of the entire Tianba team were full of deep fear. It's not a human at all! Right! He must have used a headshot plug-in!

Many boys didn't believe their eyes and ran to the back of Li Xiaodong's seat to watch. However, they only saw Li Xiaodong's mutilated fingers slicing across the keyboard, dancing into a phantom, and the right hand holding the lever sounded rhythmically, like the steps of death.

220！

The score is already 220!

This result is even more shocking than Kaihang!

Wang San was completely devastated, and he didn't even have the courage to break out of the lurker's room. Faith, faith what the hell is it! He wants to die now, hurry up and die until 30 times to end the game! Then he rushed straight out of the Internet café and was hit by a car on the street, so that he could get rid of that fear of being ruled by death.

At this time, there were people behind Li Xiaodong who were on a stool to watch his operation, and that kind of shocking scene was worth it even if he could take a more look.

At this time, Li Xiaodong controlled the character and ran back to the room, and then said to the voice: "Are you still fighting?" ”

Wang San's lips trembled, there was no longer a trace of blood, and he didn't even have the courage to say a word.

Li Xiaodong typed it directly with the keyboard, and then quit the game.