Speaking of the mysterious man, Zhou Zichen also became serious, "It's possible, but it's unlikely, I've played against the top 20 EM, but it doesn't feel like the style of the mysterious man." ”

"Will he have been training for cremation for ten years?" The fat man's mind took another leap forward.

"I don't know, his information is too little, but he can make such a move, and his level is enough to enter the top fifty of EM, but how strong it is, it still needs to be combat, and there is still a big difference between training and combat." Zhou Zichen said.

In fact, Zhou Zichen's idea also represents the idea of EM's top masters, training is dead, although there are dense attacks and harsh environments, but they are all attacks without life emotions, which is quite different from the battle between masters.

Among the top masters, there are those who are good at fighting, but the basic training is very poor, and there are also those who are very strong in basic training, but not so strong in actual combat, which is normal, of course, this training itself is still very textbook.

The two girls chatted very happily, mainly because Sun Xiaoru was rushing to 1500 points, and she needed Zhou Zichen to give a little advice, as a senior sister, she must not be embarrassed usually, Sun Xiaoru is not welcome to this opportunity, not to mention, it is obvious that Zhou Zichen wants to use Mo Feng as a "shield".

Mo Feng was very attentive to eating, plate after plate, squeaking, even Zhang Wulei was anxious, brother, brother, the goddess is next to you, is it really appropriate for you to eat like this?

"Senior sister, if you are okay in the afternoon, we can train together, and there are just some places where I want to ask senior sister for advice." Zhou Zichen said.

Sun Xiaoru always felt that Zhou Zichen was very cold and difficult to approach, but after contact, she felt that this senior sister was empathetic, "Okay, it's just that the senior sister asked you for advice." ”

"Learn from each other, Senior Mo Feng, and Fat Senior come together."

"I'll ...... in the afternoon" Mo Feng's first reaction was to refuse, he suddenly felt that he was too naïve, Zhou Zichen needed time, didn't he need it? He also carries the life and death of the entire human race......

The fat man on the side immediately covered Mo Feng's mouth, "No problem, of course, it's two o'clock in the afternoon, it's decided!" ”

Looking at Mo Feng and the fat man's two different anxieties, Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru both laughed, and after eating, the two girls went back first, obviously to prepare, and Mo Feng was still eating, and the fat man on the side just looked at it.

"Brother, are you moving in my direction, leave some leeway, I will weigh more than you." Zhang Wulei was a little confused about the situation, but no matter how stupid he was, he felt that the two were not in a relationship, which was very weird.

Mo Feng solved the last plate, it seems that he needs some higher calorie food, accustomed to the kind of military food on Mars, although it is unpalatable, but full of energy, especially suitable for a genetic warrior like him.

"After eating, I have arrangements for the afternoon, you guys go." Mo Feng said, anyway, he didn't agree just now.

"Ah, this can't be done, brother, can we do it together, after all, my senior sister is familiar with you, if you don't go, I won't be able to go!" The fat man looked at Mo Feng with blank eyes, and almost fell into Mo Feng's arms.

"No, I'm really trained!" Mo Feng didn't want to waste time with the little girl.

"If you don't go, I'll wear your panties!" The fat man is furious!

"I'll give your Lulu away!" Mo Feng is so easy to threaten.

"You...... Okay, two brothers in one world, kill my chance to have a girlfriend, believe it or not, I posted on the campus network, saying that the two of us are bent! "The fat man is out of the way, if he can get acquainted with Zhou Zichen, then the charm value in the minds of girls will definitely soar, maybe he can also hook up with a primary school girl or something at the end of the military school.

Mo Feng was dumbfounded, trembling and pointing at the shameless fat man, "Count you ruthless!" ”

"Haha, I'll just say, you won't abandon me!"

"Don't hook up, keep your distance, a meter away!"

Mo Feng couldn't laugh or cry, this guy ...... This is a good phenomenon, maybe he can't stop the future, if Zhang Wulei can have a perfect military school life, it's not bad, look at the happy Lei fat man, Mo Feng showed a faint smile.

Brother, let go, you are very strong, as the first marksman of the army, the uncrowned king, you should have a better life!

Sun Xiaoru and Zhou Zichen chose a shooting training ground, Sun Xiaoru majored in long-range attack, of course, for an EM2000+ master like Zhou Zichen, long-range melee combat is very fierce, and when Mo Feng and the fat man arrived, Sun Xiaoru and Zhou Zichen had been practicing for a while.

"Mo Feng, Fat Lei, how are you right, do you know that it is very rude to let the two ladies wait!" Sun Xiaoru roared.

"Class leader, you won't find a boyfriend if you're so loud." Mo Feng said with a smile, Sun Xiaoru, who was directly scolded, couldn't refute it, when did this guy's mouth cannon kung fu become so sharp.

"Senior sister wants to find a boyfriend, she can definitely be lined up from inside the school to outside the school, Senior Mo Feng, fat senior, do you want to try a few shots." Zhou Zichen said that they practiced the Tiger Ben A-type laser pistol, which has strong firepower, but the control accuracy is higher, and it is one of the favorite weapons of female fighters.

"I can't do it......" The fat man hurriedly waved his hand, and Mo Feng on the side had already kicked him over, "Don't be cowardly, it's time for you to prove it to Lulu!" ”

"Who is Lulu?" The two girls were a little curious.

"Ahem, incantations, his self-hypnosis method, the fat man's marksmanship is still okay." Mo Feng said with a smile, not to mention, the 50-meter target had a 9.2 hit rate with ten consecutive shots, which is quite experienced.

I have to say that Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru were a little surprised, this seems to be a funny fat man who has two hits, the recoil of this pistol is a bit big, and it is very difficult to master.

Mo Feng shook his head helplessly, this guy was still a little nervous, the fat man went to the back, completely entered the realm of blind shooting, and also created several sets of marksmanship, which were widely spread on the front-line battlefield, he called it "lazy marksmanship", which was very awesome.

Followed by Sun Xiaoru and Zhou Zichen also showed their hands, Sun Xiaoru scored 9.5, Zhou Zichen scored 9.9, not only the accuracy is amazing, but also the gun is fast, there is no preparation, this free movement means that the actual combat is stronger.

"Mo Feng, you can try." Sun Xiaoru greeted Mo Feng, Mo Feng smiled and waved his hand, "I'm a close combat." ”

It's not that he wants to pretend to be forced, but now he avoids touching weapons as much as possible, this, there will be a conditioned reflex, and the current control of this body is still a little different.

"Melee combat should also have a certain range of technology, and now is not the era of cold weapons, do you want to take a sword to cut?" There was a burst of laughter not far away, and two people walked towards this side, "If you don't want to be motivated, you don't deserve to be a student of Longtu." ”

Acquaintances, William Li and Zhuang Zhe, William Li as the president of the student union is to pay attention to the image, but Zhuang Zhe does not need to, as the first long-range master of the academy, the master of EM1800, he naturally has a lesson Mo Feng's aura.

Mo Feng smiled, "What Chief Zhuang said is that I will work hard. ”