Both sides enter the war room and appear on the stage.

Duolong stared at the obscene little fat man, completely like looking at a fat sheep, he didn't care about the strength of his opponent at all, he only cared about how to beat the earth's turtle back to its original shape.

The random battle environment between the two sides is a city battle.

Both of them are ranged fighters, Doron uses two guns, the moon produces light cavalry short charges, fierce firepower, small recoil, easy to control, in the hands of a person like Doron, one person can play the effect of a squad.

The fat man chose the Razer heavy sniper, a heavy long-range sniper rifle, which sounds very loud, this heavy sniper was also pinned on by the earth when it was born, but as the physical fitness of the genetic warrior becomes more and more ferocious, in addition to the current terrain environment, this long-range heavy sniper is almost useless, at least in EM It is difficult to use.

As soon as this weapon is chosen, everyone's hearts are half cold, everyone knows that in today's rhythm, the more masters use the process, the pursuit of firepower, accuracy and distance or something, you can control it by technology, the more comfortable the better, carrying such a big thing, once you enter the short and medium distance, it is a chicken rib.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, the more times like this, the more they have to fight for their lives, this fat man is good, and he will be cowardly directly.

If Doron can be sniped to death by the fat man, then he really doesn't deserve to stand in this place, as any fighter who can enter the EM finals, dodging long-range sniping, this is the most basic literacy.

Li Zhengyang snorted coldly, in fact, by now, he has almost calmed down, and he also knows that the biggest reason for losing is himself, but if he says it, he will not accept it, but this guy is not angry than he thought.

Sun Xiaoru really wants to beat this fat man, even if he loses with a short sniper, it can be regarded as a heroic, this obscene fat man.

"You're still laughing!" Sun Xiaoru couldn't help but pinch Mo Feng.

Mo Feng grinned in pain, "Class leader, I will have the finale in a while!" ”

Mo Feng is the last one, this ...... It seems to be the finale.

On the field, the battle between Zhang Wulei and Duolong has begun, and Duolong's rhythm is very simple, close the distance between him and Zhang Wulei, and don't be sniped to death before that.

In the holographic combat scene, there is no dead angle in 360 degrees, and even the data of the body will be given a table, so the EM finals are the choice of heaven and hell, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

The contrast between the physical conditions of the two is quite obvious, Zhang Wulei is red on his side, it seems that he is very nervous, nervous is a little bit like a finals warrior, and his hands are trembling.

Tianxun is on the frying pot, and some earthlings can't help but look at it.

"Will you be suffocated by nervousness if you go on like this?"

"I just want to know how he got chosen!"

"Hey, this fat man might as well surrender directly."

Zhang Wulei knew that he couldn't let his opponent get too close, and the scope of the city battle was not large, so he would not have more than two chances to shoot.

100,000, 100,000, save enough food for half a year in the orphanage, damn, it turns out that you are rich if you win!

Zhang Wulei can't control his emotions, he's not good at it, the scope of the sniper rifle has locked on Duolong, he doesn't plan to attack in two groups, one round of killing, Duolong's video he has already seen, a very confident and powerful opponent, he is long-range, so he knows a lot about long-range attacks, and he can only fight for the recent special training effect.

Doron is not hiding, what is called the top level of a ranged warrior, that is, to practice the "Absolute Flash" ability.

This is the most famous long-range warrior on the moon Buster Da Vinci proposed, in modern warfare, the physical condition and reaction of the long-range soldier must achieve such an instantaneous avoidance, to achieve an absolute advantage in the battle, which requires the warrior's five senses must be sharp to the limit, but also must have a certain degree of sixth sense, insight into the crisis.

After the evolution of human genes, some of the missing sense of crisis belonging to animals is gradually resurrecting, and as a human being, it is definitely superior to animals, so we must master this uncertain ability.

Can you master it?

OK!

Doron has done tens of thousands of such trainings, 50% simulation, and has been shot in the head more than 20,000 times to achieve eighty percent of the best flashes, of course, he deserves to be a top master opposite, such as when he faced Alan Doyle.

Doron opened his arms, "Come on, I'm right here!" ”

The Moonman was completely boiling, the Moonman was too cautious and meticulous, lacking a little passion, and it was clear that Doron satisfied them, arrogant or confident, and he was there.

This side of the earth hates to death, and I can't wait to burst into him with a machine gun within a meter.

Zhang Wulei gritted his teeth, absolutely flashing? Pretending to be so forced?

100,000 ah, it's your own to kill him!

Bang~~~~~

Zhang Wulei made a move, but at this moment, Duolong grasped it, too many emotions were in it, this is not an excellent sniper, to be precise, it is more than expected, even Duolong thinks how can this kind of goods come here.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Four shots in a row, Duolong dodged on the spot, completely mastered the trajectory, the entire arena was boiling, Duolong quickly approached Zhang Wulei's hiding place like a flexible monkey, Zhang Wulei also hurriedly ran, but this breath must have been locked, the light cavalry short-charge firepower poured, and the battle reached this point, the fat man was already cold.

Although Longtu Academy expected the fat man to lose, even they could feel it, and the gap was a bit big.

The fat man doesn't care what others think, he runs very seriously, and only when he runs does he have a chance.

Duolong didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person, in front of the global audience, he didn't care about glory and image at all, to be honest, he had never encountered such a dish.

In a round of attacks, the fat man was swept in the waist, blood spurted out, and the fat man dodged a more deadly attack with a fish jump, but the injury meant that the end was only a matter of time, he couldn't run, and he would run to death.

There was a shocking gap in the waist, the fat man leaned against the wall and gasped, the enemy was around the corner, but the fat man hated himself more, what kind of shit was this, what kind of thing he was fighting.

In the contestant area of the earth, everyone doesn't know what to say, taunting? There's no need, he's already gone off the line of taunts, and now everyone just wants this damn farce to end soon.

The fat man knew that he couldn't sit still, and just as he was about to probe, there was a burst of fire around the corner, and a shot of the arc gun exploded on the brain, so frightened that he hurriedly hid inside, it was obvious that although Duolong was arrogant, he was still very cautious.

The fat man's amateur action caused a burst of laughter, the key was to pull the wound, and the fat man's face was in cold sweat.

With his head down, the fat man watched as the blood kept flowing and flowed to his shoes, these half-worn shoes were gifts that the children in the orphanage bought for him online with the only pocket money, participating in this EM made him a hero to all the children, at this moment, they must be looking at him.

At this moment, the fat man's head seemed to explode......

At this time, the orphanage was silent, and a three-year-old girl was hiding in the arms of the dean, who covered her eyes.

The fat man's body swayed violently for more than three seconds, which made everyone wonder if this guy was scared to pee.

And the corners of Mo Feng's mouth flashed an arc, Zhang Wulei is a two-time gene awakener, the first time was in an encounter with another race, and the second time was to get the news that Sun Xiaoru died in battle, human power comes from genes, but Mo Feng thinks that half is gene, half is soul, this guy's talent is definitely one in a million, but he needs some opportunities that can touch his soul.

The fat man walked out, because this action was too exaggerated, so that Doron didn't even attack with a gun, is this fat man crazy???