Andy sat down on the grass and gave Benjie a "she's done her best" look.

Ban Jie leaned over and continued to look for the target, most of the time had passed, and he hadn't even seen the shadow of Jun Moshen and Lichuan now.

Although the victory or defeat in the warm-up match will not be counted in their PK results, how can the word lose be allowed in his world.

No, he has to find a way, or when the time comes, he will also lose.

While he was meditating, a signal point suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was quick to solve the signal point just now.

With a "Good" from the pager, he hooked his lips, there was one left, and victory was in sight.

Because the signal was shaking too fast just now, he didn't see who fell clearly, so he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that the time was about to come, he simply found a shelter spot and shouted ahead, "Jun Moshen, I didn't expect you to be a lock turtle, just a competition, you didn't dare to come out, are you scared?" Then I don't have to continue watching the game for a while. ”

Just when he was about to shout, a signal point suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ban Jie immediately aimed, and with an "ah" sound, Ban Jie killed the last enemy, Jun Moshen, when there were 50 seconds left in the time, and won the warm-up match.

He listened to the sound of the victory horn in the headset, and a smug smile was evoked.

Jun Moshen, you are still too immature, I just said a few words, you can't hold your breath, it seems that next, you will also lose.

Banjie returned to the base with a gun on his shoulder.

looked at Jun Moshen, who was soaked in beads of sweat on his head and slightly pale, revealing a contemptuous look.

Just for a while, the physical strength is not good? I thought you were so good.

Cheng Feng watched Jun Moshen come back, hurriedly stepped forward, and supported Jun Moshen worriedly.

But before his hand touched him, he was shot by Jun Moshen's eye knife, and the whole person didn't dare to take another step.

Jun Moshen returned to the locker room, and Cheng Feng followed closely behind.

The moment the camouflage coat was taken off, Jun Moshen's chest was soaked red.

It's September, but the daytime temperature isn't the same, and you can still sweat with a little exercise.

The wound on the chest became a little swollen under the infiltration of sweat, and some of the blood scabs that had just formed also showed signs of falling off and began to ooze blood.

Jun Moshen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he let Cheng Feng clean his wounds.

In fact, Jun Moshen could have asked Andy to come over and bandage him, but in order not to let Lichuan suspect, he just asked Cheng Feng to help with the simple handling.

"Boss, why don't we compare another day, you're like this, I'm worried that you'll ...... for a while" Speaking of this, Cheng Feng hesitated, and then said, "Why don't you tell Miss Lichuan about your injuries, so that she can take care of ......"

Before Cheng Feng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Jun Moshen's cold voice, "Cheng Feng, how many times do you want me to say it, and take my words as a deaf ear?" ”

"Cheng Feng doesn't dare."

"Get out!"

Cheng Feng didn't dare to disobey, so he drooped his head and turned away.

When Ban Jie saw Cheng Feng like this, he thought that Jun Moshen was defeated, so he asked Cheng Feng to vent his anger.

Only Lichuan was in a place where others couldn't see, and there was a touch of cunning in his eyes.

After about 15 minutes of rest after the warm-up, it was time to enter the official battle - Capture the Flag.

This is a real contest, and it requires the leader to have a very good strategy and tactics, and the various players need to cooperate very closely with each other.

Of course, personal competence is also very important.