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Chapter 393 Lao Tzu's Woman Can't Allow You to Be Blind!

The main weapon rifle used by Xie Kun is Bronze 4. He did not wander or touch the points carefully at all. Instead, he came out of the diagonal mouth and rushed straight towards the lurker area where Wang Yue was.

Wang Yue rushed out of the path on the right with an ak47 in hand, and fired Xie Kun quickly. Normally, Wang Yue's attack was an attack in the side direction, and it was an active attack, and the dominant side. However, Xie Kun's reaction was surprisingly fast. He used a z-shaped broken step to avoid the bullets and adjusted his body position. Two bullets were shot out at 4 points to slash Wang Yue's head.

"Wow!"

Xie Kun's amazing reaction ability and superb point shooting skills immediately caused a burst of surprises. He is worthy of being a junior, and the CF skills and experience he mastered are indeed not comparable to ordinary people. He counterattacked instantly in a passive situation and shot Wang Yue with only two bullets. This is really too cool.

At this moment, Xie Kun had already pressed against Wang Yue's house. He started a guerrilla war with Wang Yue by walking around the container in an irregular manner. Xie Kun's ballistic control over Bronze 4 had reached a perfect level, and he was extremely accurate when he shot it.

After a battle, everyone also discovered that although Wang Yue's sniping skills were very gorgeous, Wang Yue's rifle level was significantly behind. His previous leading record had been replaced with a rifle, and Xie Kun was strongly rebelling. Currently, Xie Kun is working hard to expand this advantage and kill 40 people in sprinting.

Commentator Xiaoyu said: "If Wang Yue used a sniper rifle to teach us a lesson, then now Xie Kun has taught us a lesson with the Bronze 4 rifle. Xie Kun successfully gained the upper hand with two techniques: point shooting and splash shooting."

"Wang Yue, who is slightly weak in rifle technology, is in a passive situation of being beaten. His tactics can be covered in an instant, but his skills cannot be improved in an instant. Even though Wang Yue is the most outstanding newcomer in this world, he is still slightly inferior to our seniors."

There was also a lot of discussion in the viewing table at this moment.

"Hey, it's Xie Kun. That bronze 4-point shooting technique is really unspeakable!"

"Wang Yue's sniper skills are very good, but the rifle skills are obviously weak. According to the current trend, Xie Kun has a 90% chance of winning."

"Vajra is mighty, Xie Kun is unbeaten!"

"Come on Wang Yue, don't give up!"

Inside the glass house.

Huang Yong looked at the broadcast screen in front of him with a smile on his face. Since Xie Kun replaced the sniper rifle with a rifle, he has completely gained the advantage and has been pressing Wang Yue at home to fight. Even though Wang Yue had luckily killed Xie Kun several times, he was immediately killed by Xie Kun. He continued to suppress it immediately.

Zhang Dekuai, Shouzi and others were clenched tightly, and small beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads because they were too nervous. Wang Yue’s current situation is really bad. Damn it, just sniper, but another rifle battle was added.

Huang Yong said to Wang Yue who was frowning with a proud face: "Wang Yue, what is the skill of my proud disciple?"

Han Jinhe frowned and said coldly to Huang Yong: "Director Huang, please don't do anything to disturb the players' mood in the competition. If you continue to provoke like this, I will call the school to protest now."

Huang Yong knew that Han Jinhe's backstage was quite tough and did not dare to argue with Han Jinhe. It was okay, so he would leave the ridiculous and mean words until the end of the game. Anyway, Wang Yue is now like a grasshopper in autumn and can't be seen for a few days.

Xuanxuan's game ended. Although she lost to Wang Yue in the championship competition of the Department of Fine Arts, she led her beauty team to successfully pass the knockout match. Xuanxuan did not leave directly after walking out of another glass house, but watched Wang Yue's battle through transparent glass.

Xuanxuan narrowed his beautiful eyes. His clear eyes moved from the computer screen to the slightly thin back. This back may not be very burly or thick, but it is always so straight, giving people the feeling that it is as if even the sky can hold up. Xue Xiaoniu's boyfriend should not be that simple...

Han Jinhe crossed her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Wang Yue next to her seriously. He could see anxiety and anxiety in Wang Yue's eyes, but he couldn't see the convincing gaze. This little boy is not that simple...

Xue Bing's two little hands were tightly clamped together, and because they tried too hard, their hands turned pale. Looking at the small sweat beads on Wang Yue's forehead, she felt so distressed. She wanted to step forward to wipe Wang Yue's sweat, but she knew she couldn't go because this was Wang Yue's dream. Xue Bing could only have a nervous heart, and murmured in her cherry lips and small mouth: "Come on Wang Yue...Come on Wang Yue...Come on Wang Yue..."

"Bang!"

Xie Kun nodded Wang Yue's head with one shot. This shot made Xie Kun successfully win the 37th head. Wang Yue only killed 30 enemies at the current position, which is almost the same as Xie Kun predicted before the game. It can be seen that Xie Kun is familiar with Wang Yue's information to a terrible level.

The previously noisy viewing seat actually calmed down in an instant, and almost watched the battle that was about to end with a breath. They knew clearly that Xie Kun had won, but for some reason, they were always looking forward to something in their hearts...

A victory smile appeared on Xie Kun's face, and he said softly to Wang Yue who was frowning: "I remember those two beer bottles firmly. Call Xue Bing over here. I believe that during the period when she walked from the audience into the glass house, I had defeated you. The school beauty Xue Bing called Mr. Kun, and it was comfortable to think about it."

Wang Yue's frowning brow gradually stretched out, and the anxiety on his face gradually dissipated. The distress in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a sharp light. He smiled and said coldly: "You are not worthy of the so-called call from Master Kun!"

"Xue Bing beats you, you can hold it over! Xue Bing kicks you, you can crawl over!"

"In a word, my woman can't tolerate you to compete blindly. As for this competition, I said early in the morning, you are not qualified yet!"

Huang Yong was furious, slapped the computer desk with his palm, pointed his thick finger at Wang Yue's face, and shouted: "Xie Kun, defeat him!"

Han Jinhe also got angry. The pink green jade pointed at Xie Kun's face and shouted: "Wang Yue, defeat him!"

Under Huang Yong's order, Xie Kun said coldly to Wang Yue: "Barewell, go to death!"
Chapter completed!
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