Chapter 809

He is a straight man, he understands a P!

Anyway, you can't lose.

Losing is an insult to him!

Have the ability to fight in bed.

He may not be the one below!

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more blazing he became, he picked up the blocking gun and rushed out!

As Bo Jiu said, his key operation is much faster.

In addition, the game characters controlled by Lin Feng can jump, so a set of movements is very smooth.

Lin Feng made a move on this side. After collecting the line of soldiers, he jumped to the right, and after taking a boss in the wild, he retreated to kill the soldiers.

The position and speed really changed when the camera captured it.

As I said before, duels between masters will never be on the right path, but will be chosen in the wild.

The two team members of Tianxia Hongtu glanced at each other, surrounded them, wanted to come over, and directly attacked Lin Feng.

After all, Yunhu was not with him!

The two men flitted across the grass quickly, moving their slender fingers from side to side.

They are all national-level players, and their moves and operations are very beautiful. If such a master is randomly picked out in an ordinary game session, he can bring the rhythm of the whole team.

But here is the national competition.

Everyone's strength will not be too weak.

When Lin Feng switched his perspective, of course he saw the two figures rushing towards him.

He first retreated back into the bushes, then aimed the cannon at one of the blood thinners, and after firing out with a bang, he aimed at the person who was already close to him.

The opponent made a big move upwards, and Lin Feng's blood went down half of the can.

But instead of walking, he swung to the left and jumped back, his fingers flying.

The other party was also uncomfortable, and his brows were wrinkled after being attacked for a while.

The scenes of the scene are fast, with dazzling special effects.

But even so, the commentators were a little shocked: "What's going on, Lin Feng's attack power is so strong, they haven't developed yet, right?"

Feng Shang also felt that it was very powerful. If he was alone, he would definitely not dare to do this one-on-two.

"Hand speed." Bo Jiu said two words.

Feng Shang didn't understand.

Seeing this, Bo Jiu didn't care. The right hand happened to be next to the Great God. His fingertips just touched Qin Mo's wrist, and he tapped down twice with his index finger, which meant to make him pay attention to Lin Feng's click of the mouse.

Feng Shang didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he suddenly realized that the number of clicks seemed to have increased a lot.

"The difference between one kill and three kills."

This is the meaning of hand speed. The more clicks, the more damage will definitely follow.

Feng Shang understood now.

However, there is one thing he didn't tell his idol.

When Qin Shen saw the idol knocking on his wrist, his usual good-looking brows raised, and there was an indescribable danger in his deep eyes.

Speaking of which, the same is true for idols. It's not good to knock someone's wrist as a demonstration, but knock Qin Shen.

What's the difference between that and plucking hair from a tiger's tail.

Bo Jiu didn't pay attention. After all, besides the competition, she would also glance at a certain position on the audience stand.

Such a signal is to stand still.

Hoshino understood it at a glance, picked up the coffee, put it to his lips, and tapped his fingers on the cup.

It knocked five times in a row, not too fast, and very rhythmic.

This is a body code that is often used in the industry. It means that the game is over and there are five minutes.

Bo Jiu withdrew her gaze and looked ahead as usual, but those eyes were dark and sinking, like the night.