Chapter Thirty-Eight: Please Follow the Rules Correctly!

"Hey, don't run," Wang Feitong walked slowly towards Xie Qin, "Let's continue to fight." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Then you can let your snipers stop for a while," Xie Qin said angrily, "Don't wait for a moment before the winner is decided, I will be killed by his cold gun first." ā€

"That's not good," Wang Feitong shook his head, "I can't affect the situation of the whole game because of my personal victory or defeat." ā€

"That's a yarn!" Sechin continued to step back.

Wang Feitong said again: "However, I can make the sniper not interfere with our duel." ā€

If I can, I really don't want to fight against you, Xie Qin sighed secretly, the situation in the arena is so tense, who has time to accompany you to do this!

Just thinking about it, he saw that Wang Feitong had already pressed the radio, and Xie Qin was suddenly extremely depressed in his heart: You just do what you say and don't ask about other people's tempers, it's too annoying!

Wang Feitong said: "Hawkeye, don't interfere with the duel between me and this kid, others can fight whoever you want." ā€

After a while, a voice came over the radio: "I know, you can fight with confidence." ā€

"Roger. Wang Feitong smiled and said to Xie Qin, "Now it's okay, let's continue." ā€

If I don't beat you now, I'm afraid of you, and I'll beat you! Kill you, and these people will be leaderless!

Xie Qin put on a posture, hooked his left hand, and motioned for Wang Feitong to let the horse come over.

Seeing this, Wang Feitong smiled, strode forward, and punched his helmet.

Xie Qin raised his hand to open it, and saw Wang Feitong's other fist hit him in front of his chest, and quickly opened it with his right hand.

I won't eat the same trick a second time!

Xie Qin immediately took a step back, and Wang Feitong's palms slashed into the air.

Eager to settle the fight, Sechin punched him in the chest before he had time to change his moves.

Unexpectedly, Wang Feitong raised his hand to catch his fist, and then pulled it back hard, Xie Qin couldn't bear it, was pulled down, and unconsciously bent down and took a few steps forward.

Xie Qin secretly said that it is not good, but I am afraid that this guy will greet me on my helmet again...... No! His heart moved, how could he hit my helmet with such a good opportunity? It should be a blow to the chest! This is the end of the duel! Thinking so, although he bent down and couldn't see the front, Xie Qin subconsciously raised his right hand in front of his chest, and only heard Wang Feitong let out a surprised "huh" in his ears, and at the same time, his right arm really touched something.

Xie Qin immediately knew that he had guessed correctly, and then looked at the fist that blocked the other party, looked up, and saw that it was just in the eyes of Wang Feiyu, and quickly took a step forward, raised his right leg, and hit his lower abdomen with a knee.

Wang Fei snorted and took a few steps back, and Xie Qin stopped chasing and stood on guard.

Wang Feitong took a deep breath and said loudly: "Your skills are a little worse, but your consciousness is not bad." ā€

This was said like a judge of a competitive competition, Xie Qin snorted and did not answer.

As soon as Wang Feitong finished speaking, he rushed over, Xie Qin put on a posture, his eyes watched his movements intently, seeing that his left hand fanned over, but his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he immediately realized that his left hand might be another feint, but Wang Feitong This guy is very cunning, and his right fist is just a disguise, but his left palm is a real move.

To block or not to block......

Xie Qin was paying attention, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind: Attack is the best defense!

Wang Feitong didn't expect him to come out like this, so he had to take a step back. Xie Qin saw that the strategy of "attacking the enemy must be saved" had succeeded, and he could not let go of the opportunity he had finally taken, and refused to give him the slightest respite, so he immediately bullied forward and punched him in the chest.

Seeing this, Wang Feitong stretched out his right hand, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Xie Qin's fist, Xie Qin didn't give him a chance to pull himself, his left hand became a palm, and he slashed it from the bottom up, and was slashing Wang Feitong's right wrist, Wang Feitong let go of Xie Qin's fist in pain, and took a few steps back again.

Xie Qin continued to pursue, the two of them opened the bow left and right, using both virtual and real, you come and go, there is an attack and a defense, and the smooth routine is used up, they see the moves, improvisation, after a few rounds of fighting, Wang Feitong hit Xie Qin on the lower abdomen with a right hook, shaking him back a few steps, and at the same time striding forward and slapping his chest with a palm.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qin suddenly raised his arm and opened his fist, then raised his head and stared at him directly.

Looking at Xie Qin's smiling eyes, Wang Fei was startled, and suddenly felt a kind of trick in a hurry.

Without giving him time to think about it, Sechin grabbed his left wrist with his backhand, and at the same time stepped forward, pressed his left arm against his elbow, locked his entire arm tightly, and then raised his hand to press his left shoulder.

Just now, Xie Qin made a false move to lure Wang Feitong to attack, just in order to make this move, if his palm pressed Wang Feitong's left shoulder, then Wang Feitong would no longer have the strength to fight back.

Hmph, eat my big grappling technique!

Just when Xie Qin thought he had a plan, Wang Feitong suddenly jumped up, and then kicked back with both feet, hitting his lower abdomen, this time the momentum sank vigorously, and directly kicked Xie Qin out, and at the same time, Wang Feitong also completely lost his balance.

Plop! Wang Feitong fell to the ground and snorted.

Plop! After a late beat, Sechin fell heavily to the ground.

Although he was separated by a thick tactical vest, the force of Wang Feitong's flying kick was really transmitted to Xie Qin's stomach, and he only felt the qi and blood in his abdomen surging, and he couldn't help but snort.

I can't imagine that there is such a cracking method in the big grappling technique, this is really a long insight......

Xie Qin swallowed hard, suppressed the feeling of nausea, and struggled to sit up, at this time, Wang Feitong on the opposite side also got up.

"It's time to make a break!"

Wang Feitong roared, kicked his feet on the ground, and pounced straight at Xie Qin.

Seeing this, Xie Qin subconsciously touched his waist, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"yes......"

He smiled and said in a deep voice, "It's time to make a break!"

As he spoke, his right hand quickly took out a pistol from the holster, and at this time Wang Feitong was already close at hand, Xie Qin didn't have time to aim, so he could only pull the trigger again and again on his body.

A few gunshots rang out, followed by a bang, and Wang Feitong's body pressed firmly against Xie Qin.

Xie Qin snorted and scolded: "!" The feeling of nausea that had finally been suppressed surged up again.

With a snort, a puff of yellow smoke emerged from Wang Feitong's tactical vest.

Wang Feitong looked up at Xie Qin, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "You cheat!"

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit......"

Xie Qin shook his head, pushed Wang Feitong, but he didn't move at all, and said that this guy's figure was really not covered, and pushed his body to the side, and he moved backwards, leaning against a low wall.

"If you ignore the rules and continue to attack, I'm doomed. Sechin said as he gasped.

"Hmph, since you have agreed to the competition, of course you have to abide by the rules, otherwise what's the point of agreeing before?" Wang Feitong glared at Xie Qin angrily, "Don't confuse me with you, okay?"

Xie Qin was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What do you say? Why don't I follow the rules? The rules don't say that you can't shoot!"

"Don't play tricks, deceitful is deceitful!" Wang Feitong snorted, "You are so despicable!"

Xie Qin's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and a wave of irritability surged up, he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said coldly: "Can you change this problem of talking to yourself?"

"Huh?" Wang Feitong looked surprised when he heard this.

Xie Qin said without humility or arrogance: "At the beginning, I couldn't help but say that you were the one who pulled me into the 'duel', and you were the one who insisted on fighting me fairly and justly, I want to ask you, have you asked my opinion?"

"Hey," Wang Feitong pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "I thought you were going to say something, didn't you just make excuses for your behavior......

Xie Qin suddenly increased the volume: "You figure out one thing!"

Wang Feitong was startled, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Xie Qin's eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice: "Virtual battles are also battles, and you can use any means in battle! Regardless of whether you add melee rules or not, this is a real CS venue, not a ring!"

Wang Feitong was stunned for a moment.

Xie Qin thought he was a gentle-tempered person, but when he met a guy like Wang Feitong who was too self-serving, he still held back his anger, and he felt the need to make this guy's head sober and sober, so he raised his eyebrows coldly and continued: "If it's in the ring, I'll just accompany you to the end as you want! But now we're standing on the field of real CS, that's right, this is a virtual battle, but a virtual battle is also a battle! The only way to decide the outcome is to kill all the enemies, and you want me to waste precious time and fight you alone! I'm sorry, I don't have the leisure to play this boring trick with you, I can kill more enemies in this time!"

Wang Feitong was stunned for a while, wanting to open his mouth to say something.

Xie Qin stared at him expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Also, listen well, I am a student of Eighty-four Middle School, not your classmate! So, don't tell me anything fair and just, we are enemies on the battlefield!"

After saying this, he didn't care how Wang Feitong reacted, picked up his launcher, replaced it with a magazine, stood up and walked towards the "fighting" crowd.

Wang Feitong stood stunned on the spot, and after a while, he showed a thoughtful expression.

"Enemies on the battlefield, ......"

Wang Feitong smiled bitterly, looked at Xie Qin's back, and said to himself: "What a pragmatic guy!"