Chapter 310: Gun King?

That's impossible!

This was the first reaction of the boss of Boxin.

He had repeatedly studied Shi Tiexin's battle video, he had measured Shi Tiexin's machine aiming seconds to the second decimal place, and he had repeatedly zoomed in to confirm all of Shi Tiexin's gun-wielding postures.

Two days, six hours, hundreds of fierce duels, a variety of environments, and a variety of styles of opponents, including all kinds of surprises and unexpected tactics caused by quasi-pros.

This kind of data sampling can already be called perfect.

For the boss of Boxin, he is convinced that in the modern society, no one can keep a secret in front of sufficient data. The speed at which the arm is swinging, the limit time to react, all of these things are all visible in front of the data.

In the carefully prepared game, he estimated that Xiao K's winning rate was 60% and 1/2, and the chance of ending up together was 10% and 1/2. The remaining two percent are providential.

But now, apparently, it is not a matter of providence.

One was an accurate headshot, and the other was hit in the cheek.

It seems that there is not much difference, and the audience also broke out into discussions, but it is a pity that Xiao K is defeated, thinking that Xiao K is playing abnormally, otherwise the two will die together, undefeated and undefeated.

But the boss of Boxin doesn't think it's a problem with Xiao K's play.

His piercing gaze was fixed on the screen, his face was impassive, but he couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart.

"This guy has set me up a game from the very beginning, and has been disguised for hundreds of games, and he has not shown his stuff in any unexpected situation, what a ...... Amazing guys! ”

There is no problem with that guy's grip at all, it's all pretended, it's all bait to lure him into falling for it!

The game is still going on, and the best-of-three system still exists.

However, the boss of Boxin leaned back tactically and spread himself in the seat.

He didn't have to look any further, because he knew that Little K was going to lose.

Damn, I knew that I would have sent my own captain to crush him, but I didn't expect to be smart but mistaken by cleverness, and finally I was tricked by this kid once!

In the game, Shi Tiexin once again walked to the streets of a small western town. There is no sadness or joy in the expression, and there is no wave in the heart.

If he knew what Boss Boxin was thinking, he would definitely say, I really didn't set a trap for you, you made up a cage and got in by yourself.

Thermal firearms are very different from kinetic firearms in terms of how they are excited, how they are used, and how they feel recoil. Although he has perfect-level small firearm marksmanship, it doesn't mean that he can immediately understand how to use all small firearms.

For a normal shooter, making the leap from kinetic to thermal and honing the level to their limits requires at least hundreds of hours of dedicated training. Perfection Marksmanship and the derived [Gun Sense] attribute can greatly shorten this adaptation time, but it also requires at least thirty hours of adaptation.

Shi Tiexin's grip was flawed because he was not used to thermal firearms. The data is true, but it fools smart people.

After all, who would have thought that anyone would be so familiar with kinetic firearms? Like in another world line, who would have thought that someone would be more familiar with flintlock muskets?

This is where the mistake of the boss of Boxin comes from.

Shi Tiexin didn't think about it as much as the boss of Boxin.

He just stood on the long street of the town, just looking at the opponent opposite.

He could tell that his opponent was panicking.

The crisp and neat second kill in the last game greatly shook the confidence of this young man.

As a professional player, it is impossible for Xiao K not to lose. But losing and dying in a team battle is a completely different feeling from being killed in a heads-up in front of everyone.

What's more, he was killed by the other party in a neat and instantaneous manner in the field where he was most proud, in the most proud method, and in the most proud trap.

His psyche was out of balance.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, his breathing was no longer steady, and his hands trembled slightly. His eyes couldn't be calm, and his eyes burst with extra, hysterical offensive intent, and, of course, shadowy self-doubt.

Shi Tiexin knew very well that he was no longer his opponent.

But Shi Tiexin was thinking about whether to kill him.

He took the lead to kill the other party in a game, and the other party fought hard to kill himself in a game, and then the two died together in the tiebreaker, and finally shook hands and patted each other on the shoulder to say that you are strong, and showed a sympathetic look - this may be the script that makes both sides completely passable, the most win-win, and the most social at the same time.

Shi Tiexin was thinking about whether to follow this script.

Drip!

A huge exclamation point pops up and the duel begins!

Xiao K let out a loud roar, and his right hand pulled out his gun like a phantom with the greatest strength in his life, and at the same time, his legs burst out with the strength of milk, and suddenly rushed to the side, trying to dodge the deadly bullet.

Boom!

The flames burst out, Little K's head jerked back, and a large area of simulated blood donations splattered and scattered like bursting water balls.

Poof, Little K's body fell to the ground, and this time he couldn't even shoot a bullet out of the chamber.

Shi Tiexin didn't move a step, standing forty-five meters away silently watching everything, the gunsmoke from the muzzle of the gun curled away with the wind.

He took a deep breath.

Sure enough, only victory and defeat cannot be tarnished, and only success or failure cannot be disappointed.

Want to win me?

OK.

Send something stronger!

Two wins in three games, Shi Tiexin wins!

With a bang, Shi Tiexin scattered the nano equipment on his body. He pushed open the spherical hatch and walked outside. Outside, there was silence, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes.

Shi Tiexin looked at the standing audience: "Is there anyone else challenged?" ”

No one came forward.

He looked at the would-be pros again: "Is there anyone else to challenge?" ”

Would-be pros were silent.

Shi Tiexin finally looked at the boss of Boxin: "Is there anyone else who challenges me?" ”

The boss of Boxin glanced at the depressed little K, who was still a potential star in the spotlight just now, and now no one pays attention to him anymore. Standing or lying down, the world of warriors is so vivid, so cruel, and so beautiful.

So the boss of Boxin stood up and opened his mouth in a loud voice: "I mean what I say, today, no one will challenge you again." Champion Shi Tiexin, you won, you set up the ring of the corona battlefield in Boxin, and then broke through with a complete victory. Fairness is yours, glory is yours, victory is yours! ”

"Whewβ€”β€”!!"

The audience was boiling, and they raised their arms and cheered, applauding enthusiastically, congratulating the Lord on his success.

Yin He looked left and right in the crowd, then blended into the crowd and shouted rhythmically in a provocative tone: "Gun King! Gun King! Gun King! ”

Someone was driven up and shouted.

More people were brought up and shouted the same way.

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