Chapter 42: The Headshot Begins!
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Taekwondo gym.
"Drinkβ" shouted.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ............
Jiang Tao angrily attacked the sandbag frantically, "Damn, it's half past seven, why hasn't that kid come yet?"
"Bang bang" dozens of times, Jiang Tao kicked until he had no strength, fell back, lay on the red mat, and asked Qian Gao, "You say, why didn't that Ye Feng come?"
Zhu Mingcheng made a warm-up action of spinning and kicking, and analyzed, "Maybe our post was too late, and he didn't know about it at all." β
"Or, he didn't pay attention to us at all!" Qian Gao's eyes flashed with a cold light, jumped up, took off, turned around, and kicked sideways, and the "Peng" sandbag shook violently.
"It's possible. Zhu Mingcheng turned around and kicked sideways twice in a row, and kicked on the sandbag with a "bang", but it didn't have the effect of high money.
"Ah, my plan for revenge. Jiang Tao shouted, "Huh" a carp stiffened, patted the dust on his body, and said angrily, "This kid is too faceless, since we Shiro became famous, I haven't met such a faceless guy." β
"This seems to be the second year. Qian Gao cast a disdainful look. Jiang Tao smiled awkwardly, "Eh, yes." But, no matter what, he doesn't come because he looks down on us. Since the bright ones can't work, we can only come to the dark ones. β
"You're not afraid of Hong Yuejiao?"
"Hehe, this challenge is in the name of our Shiro, that kid doesn't come to damage our face, I'm afraid that without our help, Hong Yuejiao can't help but teach him a lesson. At most, when the time comes, Hong Yuejiao will be asked for the crime of making an unauthorized claim. Hahaha......" Thinking of the smugness, Jiang Tao couldn't help laughing.
"I can't see it, you kid has a pretty brain. Zhu Mingcheng did not hesitate to praise a few words.
"Woe to the east, tsk!"
Inside the Tenglong Internet cafΓ©, at this time, there was the sound of crackling and clicking on the keyboard and ticking the mouse.
In the No. 10 area, Duan Yuming and a few animals from the computer department were inseparable.
However, because the other party came to two freshman masters this year, Duan Yuming and they were two games behind, and now it is 5:7. Duan Yuming's anxious head was already slightly sweating, but he didn't expect that these two freshmen really had two brushes, if it weren't for our luck in the first few games, I'm afraid we would have to pull the white flag and surrender now.
Just when the twelfth game was about to be played, a sudden "ouch" broke the tense atmosphere of everyone. The sound of "ouch" was made by Xue Cheng, and everyone saw him holding his stomach, lying in front of the computer with a painful expression, and his head was covered with sweat.
"What's wrong, you kid?" Duan Yuming stepped forward and asked.
"Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight anymore, I, I, my stomach hurts. Damn, it must have been something unclean that I ate at noon. Ouch-" Xue Cheng explained as he endured the pain, his stomach hurting a few times from time to time.
Duan Yuming frowned, it seemed that there was no hope of winning this time, without a sniper named Xue Cheng, he couldn't fight. "It's okay, if you lose, you lose. Hurry to the toilet, don't hold back. β
"Boss, I can bear with it for a while. Ouch - "Everyone knows that Duan Yuming cares a lot about the outcome of the CS game, and now because he can't play the game, he can only admit defeat." Thinking of this, Xue Cheng felt uncomfortable panic in his heart.
"No wonder I always feel that this kid is wrong today, the sniper hit rate is less than 50%, it turns out that he has a stomachache just now, and it is really difficult for him. Another team member next to him, Zhou Yun, muttered.
"Hey, the one from the School of Economics on the other side, are you still fighting today?" At this time, Xiao Pingtou on the opposite side stood up and pointed to everyone and asked.
"Duan Yuming, if there is one less person, you can simply admit defeat, anyway, even if he is there, do you think there is any hope of winning with your current level of 5:7?" Li Yang, the captain of the computer department, smiled, this time he was not angry
Duan Yuming frowned and thought about it, looked at the other team members, and finally sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let's even if we lose today." The expressions on the faces of the others became ugly.
"Third child, let me try. Ye Feng stepped forward, sat in Xue Cheng's position, and said to Duan Yuming, smiling slightly, his face showing incomparable confidence.
"Is he? Don't sue me for being your secret weapon?" Li Yang looked at Duan Yuming, pointed at Ye Feng, and said suspiciously, his face twitched when he said the word secret, and he forced a smile.
"'Crazy', you don't play this thing often, you're still a rookie. Forget it, it's not like we can't afford to lose. Duan Yuming persuaded Ye Feng.
"It's hard to come once, just practice with me, you have to satisfy me with this request, and maybe we can win. Duan Yuming knew that Ye Feng must be trying to make him feel better after he went back, but before Duan Yuming could say anything, the long-haired freshman on the opposite side stood up with a smile, "Anyway, it's still early, let's play with this kid." We don't mind. There was a burst of laughter on the other side.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't like the tone of his speech, "Little brat, don't be big or small, how can I say that I am also your senior." β
"Seniors, these years are not based on seniority to oppress people. The principle I believe in is: whoever is strong will be greater. If you have the ability, you will blow my head in a while. Oh, by the way, I'm a sniper like the kid before, so don't get blown up by me. Hahaha......" The long hair was very arrogant, and he smiled disdainfully at Ye Feng, in his opinion, the person opposite must be a rookie, otherwise he came up and fought with them just now, thinking about it, sometimes abusing rookies is also a matter of entertainment.
A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "Don't be too arrogant, I'll see you blow your head in a while, and even your grandmother doesn't know you." Moreover, I see why you have such long hair, do you think you are a Hong Kong old boy?
The others couldn't see that Ye Feng, who was usually so sullen, spoke quite sharply.
"You!" said the long-haired man angrily.
"Alright, alright. Whether you explode or not, it all depends on your strength for a while. Since someone has made up for it, let's continue, how about Duan Yuming?" Captain Li Yang also felt that it didn't matter if he played with a rookie, anyway, this time they had a good turnaround.
The game is starting again. Boss Xu looked at Ye Feng's back and smiled, this game seemed to have become interesting.
Ye Feng sat in the position and moved his fingers, the feeling was not bad, it must be very cool to play with my reaction speed.
Although he is not necessarily much better than Xue Cheng, he still can't help YY in his heart.
The twelfth game begins.
Since Xue Cheng didn't play badly before, he made some money. Ye Feng came up and bought a sniper AWP directly, and then staggered out of the policeman's hometown, he had to recognize the map well, Ye Feng pondered in his heart.
"It turned out to be a rookie, and I didn't even know the map. They were doomed. Several onlookers shook their heads and sighed. Because it's not a regular game, and it's in the entertainment hall of the public, there is a group of people in the back, and watching the real battle is much cooler than playing alone in front of the computer.
"Don't he know that it's slower to walk with a sniper rifle than with a pistol?"
"I can't stand it anymore, let's go, let's go. β
"There's no hope, alas. β
Regardless of the discussion of the people behind him, Ye Feng focused on the screen, calmed down, the corners of his mouth brought up a strange arc, and recalled in his mind Boss Xu's explanation of the use of sniping just now, fast, accurate, ruthless, all kinds of sniper methods flashed out......
There seemed to be a restless voice in my heart that remembered evilly: headshots, from now on - started!
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