The sky overhead was cloudy, and the smoke from the battlefield still lingered after the battle, giving the sky a slightly bleak smell.

Zhao Nuo, who held the RPG bazooka in his hand, stood on the avenue covered with car wreckage, holding his breath and waiting for the sound of the engine that might appear at any time.

This map also has a lot of vehicles, from tanks to helicopters. It is not yet possible to tell which vehicle the enemy will use to attack.

However, no matter what the guy drove out, as long as he kept his promise and used the vehicle, Zhao Nuo was sure to turn him into a barbecue in the steel wreckage.

Years of experience in FPS games have made Zhao Nuo a sharpshooter in the game. Even if you haven't played a shooting game before, as long as you play a level and get familiar with it, you can basically do it without wasting a single bullet.

The trajectory of any shooting game has a pattern to follow, and the difference is only in the setting of the trajectory. As long as you master the laws of ballistics, you can "pass through the yang in a hundred steps" in shooting games.

In order to master the ballistic trajectory of the RPG, Zhao Nuo was unilaterally abused several times, and then finally found the doorway:

The trajectory of the RPG7-V2 rocket launcher in "Battlefield" is much larger than that of a firearm, and the flight speed is much slower than that of a bullet.

So, when using RPG attacks, aim at the position above the enemy vehicle, and also calculate the amount of advance.

But these were trivialities to him, because—

Looking at the desert camouflage-painted M1A2 tank rushing out of the alley in front of him, Zhao Nuo did not hesitate to aim at the tank three meters above the tank and launch a rocket, while rushing forward two steps and lying next to the wreckage of a car.

The tanks on the opposite side opened fire almost at the same time, and the shells landed a little behind where Zhao Nuo was standing just now, setting off a huge cloud of smoke and dust, and at the same time emitting a dull roar.

Under the influence of the shock wave, Zhao Nuo's blood volume also dropped by about half. But he knew that he had already taken the first drop of blood.

"Destroyed Vehicle - 1000"

"One Hit Kill - 500"

Seeing that the killing prompt had appeared, Zhao Nuo loaded a rocket on the front end of the bazooka, got up and looked at the burning tank chassis not far away, and couldn't help but snort.

"It's naïve."

I thought that this guy would play some new tricks, but this guy actually rushed out with a swagger in the tank......

Is a guy with only this level really a member of the "North American FPS League"?

When you are in doubt, look at the time "MURDER7" should have been resurrected. Zhao Nuo found a corner to hide, and only exposed half of his head to observe the situation on the street.

The reason why he chose a head-to-head duel just now was that he did it intentionally in order to test the strength of the other party. In the next battle, of course, he will not continue to risk his "life" and go head-to-head with the vehicle face to face.

After waiting for about a minute, the enemy finally reappeared.

Helicopter propellers tear through the air with a rhythmic cracking sound, and a low-flying Apache gunship skimms the streets. But its journey obviously won't be so smooth, because there's a guy with a bazooka in his hand eyeing you—

"Boom!"

The Apache propeller was hit directly by a rocket dragging a white "tail", and the world's strongest helicopter gunship fell to the ground with black smoke without even letting out a fart.

With the crash of the helicopter, Zhao Nuo's screen also appeared again with a kill prompt. He immediately changed his hiding place and continued to wait for the enemy to appear.

Using a weapon with an extremely low rate of fire, such as an RPG, it is obviously an act of death to stay in one place and not move. According to Zhao Nuo's experience, the use of RPGs is similar to that of a sniper rifle, which is the type of "shoot a shot and change a place".

After hiding and waiting for half a minute, the opponent named "MURDER7" sped over in a jeep with a black shell. Obviously, the firepower of this vehicle is completely different from that of previous tanks and helicopter gunships.

Seeing that the enemy actually chose a jeep, Zhao Nuo also swaggered onto the street, and directly fired a rocket at the front of the car, and immediately sent the guy to the western sky, and he also completed a triple kill.

“…… It's too weak. ”

At this time, Zhao Nuo had already begun to wonder if the other party was a liar - how could a player in the North American FPS League be at this level? Could it be that the criteria for recruiting players have been greatly reduced?

What he didn't expect was that the enemy rushed out on an off-road motorcycle......

At the end of the game, the number of kills was fixed at 20 to 0, and Zhao Nuo, who won the victory, casually said: "GOOD-GAME", and then immediately quit the game and deleted his friends.

The reason why he plays the multiplayer games of these FPS games is to find the master and experience the excitement of the master duel. But that guy just now, let alone a master, can't even compare to the level of ordinary players.

"What a waste of my time......"

While complaining secretly in his heart, he and Jian Tong ate the lunch box that had just been delivered. Zhao Nuo gave the computer to Jian Tong and asked her to continue playing GALGAME. I connected my PS4 to the TV, ready to play "Silent Hill" to ease my depressed feelings.

At this time, his phone vibrated again.

Zhao Nuo, who hadn't had time to put it into the CD, picked up the phone angrily: "Hey? ”

"Uh, I'm Xia Xiaoling......" A weak female voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's you, what's wrong?"

Zhao Nuo didn't have an unexpected feeling at all, for him who had few friends. Except for relatives, only this girl will call herself.

"My father found out about your subduing the robbers, and he said he wanted to see you." Xia Xiaoling's voice sounded happy.

"Huh? Well, that's not bad. Hearing this good news, Zhao Nuo was also very happy.

No matter what the result is, at least he got the opportunity to persuade Xia Xiaoling's father, as long as he can communicate with Xia Xiaoling's father face-to-face, there is hope that he will change his mind.

Moreover, Zhao Nuo knew very well that his behavior today could be regarded as helping Xia Xiaoling. Presumably, Xia Xiaoling's father's attitude towards himself will be more relaxed, and there will not be the situation when he called Xia Xiaoling today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo already showed a slight smile on his face, and asked, "What is the time and place?" ”

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, when you arrive at the palace hotel, someone will greet you~" Xia Xiaoling added a playful pronunciation at the end of the sentence: "Then I'll hang up first, see you tomorrow, bye~"

"Oh." After putting the phone back in his pocket and being stunned for another two seconds, Zhao Nuo suddenly realized that the place where the girl invited him to go turned out to be the most luxurious hotel in the city.

"What are you kidding?"

At this time, he finally remembered that when they met in Beicheng Park, Xia Xiaoling had mentioned that her parents were in the real estate business. However, at that time, he was still thinking about how to save Hellfire Games, and he didn't take this sentence to heart.

At this moment, he realized that the girl who was a little natural was also out-and-out...... Big tyrants.