Both hands, both on the edge of the revolver in their laps, quietly waited for the opportunity to shoot.

The wind didn't seem to be blowing leaves, but dust scattered on the vast land, rolling a few swirls on the ground and blowing in front of the two of them.

Not only them, but also those who understood the behavior of the two seemed to have such a scene in front of them.

Although both men gave up on sniper rifles, one thing remained the same.

In this game, only one bullet is needed to determine the winner or loser.

The wind stopped, and the fallen leaves that had been blown up swirled in the air and fell to the ground. One of the leaves, floating from the side, slowly fell from the center of the two of them.

Both of them were attracted to the leaf.

"Boom!"

With a soft thud, the leaves fell to the ground with an inaudible grinding sound.

And at this moment, the night meteor and Yang Hao's eyes immediately changed.

The hands of the two quickly touched the handle of the pistol, drew the gun, and raised their hands.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

Both of them maintained the posture of raising their guns, and at the same time, a trace of green smoke came out of the muzzles of both of them.

"Let's go!"

A man's legs began to tremble, and finally he slowly fell to his knees.

It's Yang Hao!

A large patch of blood gradually oozed out of his abdomen, staining the clothes in front of him red, and the blood began to drip down the clothes, soon. A trail of blood began to gather on the ground.

Yang Hao's face was unusually pale, and his head was full of cold sweat because of pain. He covered the wound in his abdomen with one hand, but with the other, he still held a gun, pointing at the night meteor.

And the night meteor is also holding a gun, motionless.

After Yang Hao knelt on the ground for about three or four breaths, a bloodstain also appeared on her chest.

Moreover, this bloodstain was more bloody than Yang Hao's wound, and the red-stained part of the clothes was rapidly expanding. A few seconds. The blood stained red from his chest to his abdomen and then to his pants.

"Hmm......"

Night Meteor made an insignificant sound in his throat, raised his gun, and took two steps back.

The camera moves up. You can find out. Above the chest of a night meteor. Near the position of the throat, there is a bullet hole, and at this time this bullet hole. It's also bleeding constantly.

Neither of them missed the target, and both shots hit each other. It's just that neither of them has yet subsided, so the game can't be considered over.

Her hand holding the gun grew weak, and finally hung down beside her. The next moment, her body began to lean back, and her toes gradually lifted off the ground.

"Poof!"

The body of the night meteor lay straight on the ground, and made a loud noise, pulling everyone back from their stunned state.

At this time, Yang Hao couldn't lift his gun anymore, put down his hand, and propped himself on the ground.

"Ding! The number of survivors, one, the game is over. ”

Listening to the prompt sound in his ears, Yang Hao finally relaxed his spirit.

The spirit consumed by such a shot is no less than coming to a big war.

The next moment, the things in front of Yang Hao's eyes changed, and the pain of the wound began to disappear quickly. After that, he realized that he had returned to the preparation room.

Yang Hao lowered his head and smiled.

It seems that I still won.

Walking back to the box, I saw a group of people shouting while Milan was calculating the odds. And the night meteor sat in the corner of the sofa, looking at the group of people angrily.

The game is still going on. After a few games, it was Wei Gong's turn to play. But his opponent can't help but be dignified.

Spiral Divine Soldier!

It's the scout who completely suppresses his muscles in terms of strength.

The strength of the muscles is more than five hundred, and it can suppress him, which means that this guy's strength is very strong, at least in the game, his strength belongs to the monster level.

It's best not to get close to him, otherwise you won't have much chance of winning.

The map of Wei Gong and the Spiral Divine Soldier was very small, just a warehouse area, and within two minutes, the two of them met.

Everyone's hearts sank, because the distance between the two when they met was only more than 30 meters.

Wei Gong also knew that he couldn't fight this monster in close quarters, so he shot and attacked while dodging.

However, since the Spiral Divine Soldier is a Scout, he has all the traits that all Scouts have. Dodging Wei Gong's bullets, the Spiral Divine Soldier kept following Wei Gong and fired back. The two chased and fled, and within five minutes, Wei Gong was forced into a corner.

There was no way, Wei Gong threw away the gun, a saber in one hand, a pistol in the other, and rushed out.

Forced into hand-to-hand combat, Wei Gong felt tremendous pressure almost instantly.

This guy's strength is known by himself, but when he gets closer, he knows that his speed and reflexes are not bad, and it can be seen after a few tricks of guarding, this guy is very experienced in hand-to-hand combat.

If someone else comes, Wei Gong is completely worthwhile. But he knew very well that he couldn't take any of this guy's attacks, his strength was only more than two hundred and close to three hundred, and the opponent's strength was almost twice as many as his. If you take any punch, you can admit defeat.

Wei Gong threw a mouse bogey, so his combat effectiveness was also greatly reduced, and he was suppressed by the other party as soon as they met.

The so-called long-term defense will be lost, and after a few minutes of wandering with the spiral divine soldier, Wei Gong was still hit.

A whip kick directly hit Wei Gong's waist. This kick allowed Wei Gong to fully understand the strength of the other party.

Wei Gong only felt that this kick had broken his vertebrae, his eyes were dark, the internal organs in his body lost his senses, and his body was directly kicked out by this kick, slamming into the wall next to him, and then sat down.

The opponent's kick was obviously a heavy blow, and Wei Gong was hit by this kick, and he couldn't even stand up.

The winner is decided.

Wei Gong walked into the box with a gloomy face, and the others didn't know what to say, and they all watched Wei Gong slowly sit back on the sofa.

Wei Gong took a sip of water and said nothing.

Twice the power, it really wasn't blown, the power of this kick is comparable to that of a bullet. What kind of person is this, who can train his strength to such a terrifying level?

Not to mention him, the eight people present had never seen a monster with such terrifying power.

But the skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say.

Next ......

Assassin VS Smoker.

Yang Hao and Mu Xi looked at each other, and their faces became strange.

Looking at Wei Gong's face, you can know that he is still angry. And Yang Hao, who was familiar with Wei Gong, who was familiar with the smoke ghost, secretly compared the two and came to a conclusion.

One of the two is good at marksmanship, and the other is good at hand-to-hand combat, and it seems that the situation is five or five. But now Wei Gong is in a rage, and Yang Hao has never seen him in this state, so Yang Hao can't make a judgment on who has a greater chance of winning.

Wei Gong stood up expressionlessly, took the gun and walked into the preparation room again.

The game map is a forest, and the birthplace of the two is relatively far away.

But when Wei Gong opened his eyes, he threw away his gun, drew his saber, and went into the woods in a flash.

Seeing this, Yang Hao smiled bitterly.

It seems that Wei Gong is going to use the smoker as a punching bag.

The Smoker has a problem of underestimating the enemy, if it weren't for Branster, Muscle and the others who have been by his side to remind him, it is estimated that his corpse would have been cold. Now, let's hope that he won't make this mistake, otherwise, he will die a miserable death.

Ten minutes later......

Wei Gong walked back to the box and let out a long breath. Yang Hao, on the other hand, kept staring at the tablet in his hand, the black line in his head, and Mu Xi's face next to him was also twitching.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, there was not even a single gunshot, and the smoker's fault was indeed not committed, but this vigilance was too bad, right?

How did he make it to the semi-finals?

The only attack that appeared during the match was a throwing knife from Wei Gong. Before the smoker could see where Wei Gong was, the throwing knife stabbed directly into his temple, and the game was over.

The smoker on the other side turned green, sat back on the sofa, and kept smoking.

Branster on the side was also speechless: "I told you earlier that the assassin is not easy to mess with, should you be vigilant and die?" ”

"I'm dead, woo......"

The smoker lay on the table, his hands kept lying on the table, making a painful appearance.

The others could only shake their heads speechlessly.

And Wei Gong, as if all his stomach was thrown out with the flying knife, sat on the sofa and regained his previous appearance.

After a few battles, gunfire also appeared twice. One of the opponents was the Night Meteor. For this opponent, it is necessary for Yang Hao to observe more.

After two games, Yang Hao also has a certain understanding of the current gunfire.

And in these two games, the gunfire also won with a winning record. In sniper warfare, gunfire is now the number one for the time being.

An hour later, the game that Yang Hao was looking forward to finally came.

Shadow VS Gunfire.

Yang Hao patted his face to calm down as much as possible, and then walked into the preparation room with a gun.

The map is of two hills, and the layout appears to be the same, and the distance between the branches of the two mountains is exactly one kilometer from the top of the mountain. The mountains are full of lush plants and large trees, perfect for hiding. The rules stipulate that the places where the two men were born are located on two separate hills, and that at the time of birth, there will be a three-second reconnaissance to facilitate the two to find each other. But after that, there will be no more reconnaissance, and it is all up to the ability of the two to find each other and exchange fire.

This is the best map for sniper duels.

Yang Hao held the platform in front of him with both hands and looked at the information, his eyes looked at the words on the virtual screen, but his mind was thinking about the other side.

Gradually, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Hao's mouth. (To be continued......)