Chapter 42: The headshot started!

Taekwondo Hall.
　　 "Drink—" shouted.
　　 "bang" "bang" "bang" "bang" "bang"…………
　　 Jiang Tao furiously attacked the sandbag, "Damn, it's half past seven, why hasn't that kid been here yet?"
　　 "Bang bang" dozens of times, Jiang Tao kicked so weak, he fell back, lying on the red mat, and asked Qian Gao and the others, "You said, why didn't Ye Feng come?"
　　 Zhu Mingcheng did a warm-up action with a rotating kick, and analyzed, "Maybe we posted a post too late, he didn't even know about it."
　　 "Or, he didn't put us in his eyes at all!" Qian Gao's eyes flashed with a cold light, he jumped up, vacated, turned, kicked sideways, and the sandbag swayed abruptly.
　　 "It's really possible." Zhu Mingcheng turned and kicked sideways for two consecutive times, kicking on the sandbag with a "bang", but there was no effect of high money.
"Ah, my revenge plan." Jiang Tao yelled, "Well" a carp slapped, patted the dust on his body, and said, "This kid is too shameless. Since Shiro became famous, he hasn't met Such a shameless guy."
　　 "This year seems to be the second year." Qian Gao cast a contemptuous look. Jiang Tao smiled awkwardly, "Uh, yes. However, no matter what, he will look down on us if he doesn't come. Since it's not clear, we can only come dark."
　　 "Aren't you afraid of Hong Yuejiao?"
"Hey, this challenge I am in the name of our Shiro. If that kid does not come, it will damage our face as a whole. I am afraid that Hong Yuejiao can't help but teach him without us. Hong Yuejiao asked for a charge of making claims. Hahaha..." Thinking of his pride, Jiang Tao couldn't help laughing.
　　 "I don't see it, your kid has a head." Zhu Mingcheng praised him.
　　 "The disaster will lead to the east, shit!"
　　Tenglong Internet cafe, at this time, there are crackling and pressing the keyboard, clicking the mouse click.
　　 In the area of ​​No. 10, Duan Yuming and the computer department are inextricably linked.
　　 But because the opponent has two freshman masters this year, Duan Yuming is two games behind and they are now 5:7. Duan Yuming's anxious head was already slightly sweaty. Unexpectedly, these two freshmen really have two brushes. If we were not lucky in the previous rounds, I am afraid that we will surrender now.
　　 Just as the twelfth round was about to be played, a sudden "ouch" broke the tense atmosphere. "Ouch" was made by Xue Cheng. Everyone saw him clutching his stomach, lying in front of the computer with an expression of pain, his head full of sweat.
　　 "What's the matter, you kid?" Duan Yuming asked.
　　 "Boss, I'm afraid I can't fight anymore, I, I, my stomach hurts. Damn, I must have eaten something unclean at noon. Ouch -" Xue Cheng endured the pain and explained, his stomach hurts from time to time.
　　 Duan Yuming frowned. It seems that there is no hope of winning this time. Without a sniper, Xue Cheng, he couldn't continue the fight. "It's okay. If you lose, you will lose. You go to the toilet as soon as possible, don't hold back."
　　 "Boss, I can bear it for a while. Ouch -" Everyone knows that Duan Yuming cares about the outcome of the CS game. Now because he can't continue 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 not right today, and his sniper hit rate is less than 50%. It turns out that he has been holding back his stomach a while ago, and it is really hard for him." Zhou Yun, another player next to him, muttered.
　　 "Hey, the one from the Faculty of Economics opposite, are you still fighting today?" At this moment, the opposite Xiaopingtou stood up and asked everyone.
"Duan Yuming, if one person is missing, you can simply give in. Anyway, even if he is there, do you think you have any hope of winning with your current level of 5:7?" Li Yang, the captain of the computer department, smiled. But aside
　　 Duan Yuming frowned and thought, looked at the other players, and finally sighed helplessly, "Forget it, even if we lose today." The expressions on other people's faces became ugly.
　　 "The 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.
　　 "He is? Don't tell me it's your secret weapon?" Li Yang looked at Duan Yuming, pointed at Ye Feng, and said in confusion, his face twitched when he said the word secret, and he managed to hold back a smile.
　　 "'Madman', you don't play this thing often, you are still a rookie. Forget it, we can't afford to lose." Duan Yuming advised Ye Feng.
"It's not easy to come once, just as it is to practise with me, I ask you to satisfy me, and maybe we can win." Duan Yuming knew that Ye Feng must be to make him feel better after returning. But before Duan Yuming could say anything, the long-haired freshman on the opposite side stood up with a grin, "Anyway, it's still early, let's play with this kid. We don't mind." The opposite drew a burst of laughter. .
　　 Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and didn't like his tone of voice. "Boy, don't be big or small, I'm also your senior."
"Senior? You can't rely on seniority to dominate people these years. I believe in the principle: Whoever is strong will have seniority. If you have the ability, you will blow my head. Oh, yes, I am the same as before. The kid is also a sniper, don’t accidentally be exploded by me. Hahaha..." Long hair is very arrogant and smiles contemptuously at Ye Feng. In his opinion, the person opposite must be a rookie, otherwise just now. He came up to fight with them, thinking about sometimes abuse of rookies is also worthy of entertainment.
A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "Don't be too arrogant, watch me blow your head in a while, and even your grandma won't even recognize you. Also, I think you have such long hair. Why do you think you are Hong Kong? Young and Dangerous? Come to the mainland to run rampant? Cut—"
　　 Other people are shocked~EbookFREE.me~ can't see it, Ye Feng, who is usually so boring, speaks very sharply.
　　 "You!" the long-haired man said angrily.
"Okay, okay. If you don’t have a headshot, it’s all based on your strength for a while. Now that someone makes up, how about Duan Yuming?" Captain Li Yang also felt that it was not important to play with a rookie. It was a good turnaround.
　　 The game started again. Boss Xu looked at Ye Feng's back and smiled, and the game seemed to have become interesting.
　　 Ye Feng sat in the position and moved his fingers. The hand feels good. It must be fun to play with my reaction speed.
　　 Although I may not be much better than Xue Cheng, I still can't help but YY.
　　 The twelfth round begins.
　　 Because Xue Cheng did not play badly before, he made some money. Ye Feng came up directly and bought a sniper AWP, and then walked out from the police's hometown. He had to recognize the map, Ye Feng wondered.
　　 "It turned out to be a rookie, I don't even know the map. They are determined to lose." Several people watching behind shook their heads and exclaimed. Because it is not a regular game, and it is in the public entertainment hall, there is a group of people behind it. It is much better to watch the real game than to shoot alone in front of the computer.
　　 "Don't he know that walking with a sniper rifle is slower than with a pistol?"
　　 "I can't stand it anymore, let's go, let's go."
　　 "There is no hope, alas."
No matter what the people behind were talking about, Ye Feng focused on the screen, calmed down, with a strange arc in the corner of his mouth, thinking back to the boss Xu’s explanation of the sniper usage just now, fast, accurate, ruthless, all kinds of sniper The method came out...
　　 There seemed to be a restless voice in his heart, thinking evilly: Headshot, from now on-start!