"Brother, the harvest is good." Zhao Wumian saw that the system prompt jumped out again, and suddenly there was a burst of envy, there was not even a ghost here on the bridge of their fishing village, so for the time being, he only had envy.

Chen Feng didn't speak, because his attention was all on the team that drove the boat, after he knocked down two of them with headshots, the remaining two people on the other side immediately lay on the back of the boat, he couldn't hit anyone, and then, under the scope, he saw a puff of smoke begin to fill.

The other party blocked the cigarette and wanted to save his teammates.

And at this time, Zhao Wumian also obediently shut up, he didn't know what the situation was on Chen Feng's side, so it was not good to talk to disturb Chen Feng, however, not being able to speak does not mean that he couldn't watch, he let Yu Yang look at the bridge of the fishing village, and he himself turned his head directly to look at Chen Feng's computer screen, only in this way could he know what kind of situation Chen Feng was facing.

After reading it, he knew that this group of people drove ashore and wanted to enter the airport, but they were still caught by Chen Feng, in addition, he looked envious, because he saw that Chen Feng's magnification mirror turned out to be a fifteen times mirror, and he couldn't help but want to ask Chen Feng for it, but as soon as he thought that the two sides were thousands of miles apart, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, if they could still converge later, he would definitely ask for the fifteen times mirror.

As for now, forget it.

Zhao Wumian wanted to see the situation on Chen Feng's side, Yu Yang didn't say anything, there was no movement on their side, but he was still very vigilant at the bridgehead of the fishing village.

At this time, Zhao Wumian also saw that the enemy had sealed the smoke, and before he could speak, Chen Feng had already shot.

"Smack!"

The teammate who had been knocked down on the opposite side was crawling back as hard as he could, and the smoke was filling, but Chen Feng didn't give the opponent a chance to save his teammates. The feeling of killing chickens with a knife is too wasteful, but Chen Feng can't take care of it so much, he can quickly move the magnifier to the M416, but if he does this, no matter how fast his speed is, he will always waste some time, even if the time wasted is short, but waste is a waste, the other party has already sealed the cigarette, the opportunity to make up for people is fleeting, and he wants to make up not one person, but two people, so he must hurry up, not even a little time can be wasted, otherwise he can only make up for one.

Therefore, he no longer cares about whether he wastes bullets, and the most important thing is to make up for the death.

After two shots in a row, the smoke bombs thrown by the other party had already formed a smoke area, but Chen Feng's determination to make up for people was unstoppable by anyone.

In fact, Chen Feng didn't want to make up for it at first, there was no one nearby for the time being, and after he knocked people down, no one grabbed his head, of course, no one could say for sure, he just had a high probability that there was no one nearby for the time being, but this was a secondary reason.

The main reason is that he wants to make the other party's living people panic.

However, the other party is dead, and he still wants to seal the cigarette to save people, isn't this forcing Chen Feng to make up for people?

“NICE。” Zhao Wumian praised it.

"Brother Feng, I'll be there soon." Ya'er was rushing to the ground.

"Sister Ya'er, don't panic, at present, your brother Feng can run away from the head rat on the other side alone." Zhao Wumian grinned and said, after finishing speaking, because the other party had blocked the cigarette, Chen Feng had no chance to shoot for the time being, so he asked: "Brother, why didn't you let Sister Ya'er bring me the fifteen times mirror just now." ”

"Uh, forgot." Chen Feng sneered, it's not that he is stingy and refuses to give the most suitable resources for snipers to Zhao Wumian, Zhao Wumian is originally a sniper in the team, if there are suitable resources, then there is no doubt that Zhao Wumian must be given priority to use, such as a three-level helmet, eight-fold mirror, 98K, etc., but this time he did accidentally forget, because he was shocked by the luck of the sky at that time, so when he agreed to Ya'er to send a gun to Zhao Wumian, he didn't even think of asking Ya'er to bring the fifteen-fold mirror with him.

Zhao Wumian didn't doubt that the team had already come to this point, what contribution he could bring to the team, there was no need for him to brag about it, everyone knew it in their hearts, so he believed that Chen Feng must have really forgotten it, rather than being reluctant to use it for him.

"I'll give it to you when we meet later." Chen Feng said.

"Hmm."

Not long after, Ya'er parked the car behind Chen Feng, and after Ya'er got out of the car, she quickly asked, "Brother Feng, where are the people?" ”

"260, where is the smoke?" Chen Feng said.

Ya'er opened the mirror and saw that there was indeed a smoke area on the shore of 260, and she immediately stared at it, because the smoke did not last long, however, just as they were waiting for the smoke to clear, the sound of cars on the bridge, and it was also the sound of motorcycles.

"It's coming." Chen Feng immediately took out the M416, and then stared at the bridge, as for the team on the shore of 260, of course he would not let the other party enter the field easily, he told Ya'er to keep an eye on the team, as for the motorcycle, he would deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of motorcycles approached, and immediately, a motorcycle that had reached the highest speed per hour sped off the bridge like a lightning flash.

There was only one person in the car.

Zhao Wumian stared at the motorcycle without saying a word, if he was asked to shoot and sweep the motorcycle, he was only fifty percent sure, as we all know that when the speed of the motorcycle soars to the highest, the speed of the car is a big difficulty for people to follow.

So how fast is the car?

To put it simply, it's a blink of an eye, and then it's gone.

At this moment, gunshots rang out.

"Da Da Da..."

Chen Feng M416 quadruple mirror with the car sweep, the difficulty of sweeping the motorcycle, in addition to the speed is too fast is not easy to hit, in fact, there is another reason, that is, the problem of the sensitivity of the mouse and scope, most of the professional players who are powerful in the pressure of the gun, the sensitivity is basically adjusted to a very low level, which is conducive to the frequency of muzzle shake when pressing the gun becomes very small.

What does it mean that the muzzle shake frequency is smaller?

It means that the pressure gun will be more stable, more accurate, and the bullet will be easier to hit the target, but if the target moves too fast, as it is now, the target rides a motorcycle, and the speed has soared to the maximum, soaring to the extreme, then, when the low sensitivity player hits such a target, it will become extremely difficult, after all, when shooting, the scope must always be in front of the motorcycle, the speed of the car is too fast, and the speed of moving the mouse must be faster, but low sensitivity means that the movement speed will be very slow, that is to say, The only way for a low-sensitivity player to sweep down someone on a motorcycle that has soared to the highest speed is to knock it down instantly after opening the camera or else miss the opportunity.

But if it is a player with high sensitivity, there is no problem faced by low sensitivity, because high sensitivity means that the movement speed of the mouse and the movement speed after opening the scope will be very fast, and it is not very difficult to sweep a motorcycle with the highest speed, as long as the pressure gun is good, there is no difficulty in following the sweep.

This is also the reason why Zhao Wumian feels that he is only fifty percent sure, in fact, he said more, because he is a low-sensitivity player, and playing fast cars is not his strong point.

Normally, he is only 30% sure.

In addition, Chen Feng is a high-sensitivity single player.

"Da Da Da..."

In the first few shots, Chen Feng swept the opponent a few shots, although he is a high-sensitivity player, but this does not mean that he can knock people down in an instant, and it is already very accurate to hit a few shots, after all, the speed is so fast, he must constantly move the muzzle of the gun forward many positions to predict the shot.

Immediately after, he continued to sweep, and it was not difficult for him to sweep, and after sweeping to the half-shuttle magazine, the person on the motorcycle suddenly fell down, only to see the motorcycle lose control and roll over and fly out.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhao Wumian is very envious in his heart, there are many professional players with low sensitivity, but there are very few professional players with high sensitivity, of course, if it is an ordinary player, it is a lot, but can the high sensitivity pressure gun of ordinary players be compared with Chen Feng?

Definitely not.

After Chen Feng put away the gun, Zhao Wumian suppressed the envy in his heart, pouted and said: "High-sensitivity players are all monsters. ”

The reason why Zhao Wumian has this is because the difficulty of the high-sensitivity pressure gun is at least ten times more than that of the low-sensitivity gun, or even more, which is also the reason why high-sensitivity professional players are rare.

Ordinary professional players can't control high sensitivity at all.

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