The second ring race is over.

The final result once again surprised everyone.

It was still a 10:10 draw.

Although this ring game is a best-of-three game, the first two games are draws, so the most critical last game is the final match point to judge the wins and losses of both sides.

When everyone was preparing for the competition, Gu Xiaoyun took out his plastic bottle again and began to host.

"To my surprise, there were two sharpshooters in our ring sharpshooter competition."

"There was a tie between the green hairs and the skinny players."

"I have to say that the game was really exciting, so let's interview the players on both sides and see how they feel in their hearts."

Gu Xiaoyun said that he wanted to have an interview, but in fact, it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Now who doesn't know that the thin man and the green haired are simply enemies of fate, and they feel that they are an eyesore when they look at each other.

Gu Xiaoyun still has a little conscience, he first interviewed his brother Lumao.

"Green hair, you just relied on your own strength to shoot a pole 50 meters away, and you hit every shot."

"Everyone knows that you have real strength, and you are the master of the ring."

"So what do you think of your player's thin man, who can still hit every shot with his luck against the sky?"

When it comes to his strength, Green Hair is still very happy, he has already said that he is a master in the ring.

But as soon as he mentioned the other side, with his ungodly luck, after a draw with himself, Green Hair couldn't help but show a little angry look.

"What kind of bad luck, it's just stepping on shit luck!"

"If it weren't for his luck today, he would have been abused by me a long time ago, and he wouldn't have to compete in the third game at all."

Gu Xiaofeng took back his plastic bottle: "It can be seen that our green-haired players are still very confident." ”

"In that case, you have to come on, we are optimistic about you!"

As he spoke, he patted Greenhair's shoulder, looking very optimistic about him.

But as soon as he turned his head and walked towards the thin man of the contestant, his optimistic expression immediately put away.

The strength of the people in the dungeon has been doubled, what is called turning the face faster than turning the book.

Gu Xiaoyun looked very fair and walked in front of the thin man.

"Thin man, you should have heard what our other player said just now, is there anything you want to say to him? Or do you have any thoughts on his kind of power? ”

The thin man nodded and took the plastic bottle.

Although there is no microphone for this competition, he has a little slander in his heart, but now the situation is more special, there is no microphone without a microphone.

The key is not the microphone, everyone present is a supernatural being, as if whoever speaks cannot hear.

The key is this ruthless link.

Even if they don't have a microphone, they have to be quick and ruthless when they say ruthlessly.

The thin man simply returned the plastic bottle and spoke out loud what he thought.

"It is said that luck is only part of the strength, in fact, I am the real master of the ring."

"Those previous skills are just a drop in the bucket for me."

"I believe in the third race, I will be the winner."

The green hair not far away almost didn't come up in one breath when he heard this.

It's just a drop in the bucket of his skills.

That thin man didn't have any technology at all, and he was embarrassed to call himself a technocracy.

The green hair decided, and the next one directly pressed him to beat.

He's already starting to regret that he's only set 10 rings per person, and if it had been a time-limited ring, he would have won the match by a huge margin.

But now the last one, if it's still 10:10.

The Green Fur will definitely try to fight for an overtime game.

I'm afraid that the person on the other side will not agree and end in a draw.

The only thing he regrets now is that he didn't think about the possibility of a draw.

After considering the factors on the field and the factors off the field, I didn't think of overtime.

If it really ends in a draw, Green Hair will definitely not be able to swallow this breath in his heart.

His reputation as a sharpshooter, is it possible that he is going to be planted in the hands of this shit rib essence?

No, absolutely not.

Green hair's eyes lit up with a flame of fighting intent.

Soon, Game 3 will begin.

Gu Xiaoyun saw the game scene that had been arranged, and immediately made the end of the host's speech.

"Crowds, our exciting third game is coming, let's see what the two players will do in the third game."

The players on both sides are ready.

Green Fur looked at the target at 100 meters, it was a moving target.

That target, in the form of an anthropomorphic form, was moving at an irregular speed, irregularly.

This irregularity adds great difficulty to the green hair ferrule.

Because he is a technical player, if the movement of the target is regular, he can calculate the regularity, and then use the technique to put the snarl on the humanoid target.

But things are regular now, and the speed is not necessarily there.

It can be abruptly forward, it may be abrupt, it may be abruptly left, it may be abruptly right.

And it's fast and slow.

This time the ring is not only a matter of skill, but also of a certain amount of luck.

The thin man also observed for a while, and he also noticed that the target in the distance was irregular.

If there is no rule, he doesn't know if his luck against the sky can be set.

But always try.

He didn't believe that the person on the other side who relied on skill alone could beat him when he needed luck in the last game.

Just a few minutes were given to the two contestants, and as the whistle blew, their final match was about to begin.

In the last race, the 100-meter moving target was limited to three minutes with 10 rings.

Green Fur clenched the ring in his hand, looked at the humanoid moving target in the distance, and mentally estimated the distance and the direction of the shot.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, there was an exclamation from the side.

The thin man actually shot before him, and threw the ring out as soon as possible.

The ferrule formed an arc and flew away at a great speed, and the green fur only glanced at it and knew that none of this could be used anyway.

There is no other reason because the distance is not enough.

Sure enough, the people around kept exclaiming, it was because the ring this time was not lassoed!