Chapter 707

Xie Qingming's paper towel folded on his hand before the competition has become white paper balls. He clicks the keyboard with his left hand continuously and pushes the mouse forward all the time. Although the gun is not easy, it's the last shot. As long as he is given a chance, he can finish the game.

Chen Yao watched quietly.

He is no longer looking at the audience perspective he switched, he is just looking at Xie Qingming's screen.

The wind blows but after abandoning his thunder bag, the first gun returns fire to hundred have no one to use!

The first hand is already extremely disadvantageous. After being pressed to this extent, you can still fight back

His shot is worthy of applause from the audience of starlight square.

It's a pity that the return shot seems to be a signal bomb rather than a bullet. It's a perfect angle. It's no doubt that you will die if you don't use it

However, there is no use in everything. With the help of forward force, the bullet's trajectory is a little higher.

There's no use in all things.

"Although he evaded the trajectory, he lost his body posture..." Yang Yuchen said.

"What about the next shot? What about the next shot? " Cried Tan Dan.

When the fans of the dictatorship team saw that the wind couldn't get rid of the thunder bag, they were already pinched - that shot was too technical and too sudden.

It often happens on the field that one side takes the lead and then suppresses. Then the suppressed side struggles to fight back from the suppressed state. With only one shot, the opponent who has suppressed him for 10000 years will be directly destroyed.

It's easy to form a kind of operational inertia because of the suppression side.

The other side's sudden counterattack is very easy!

Almost

Fortunately, there was no use in everything. It broke out the limit operation. The gun rolled over, but it was not hit by the bullet that could not be blown by the wind.

But as the commentary says, what about the next shot?

Dada dada

The wind blew, but then there was a shower.

He doesn't order any more. He doesn't leave any bullets.

Anyway, he didn't take part in the whole fight, and he had a lot of bullets in his hand, but he couldn't fight with the same strength as him, because he didn't have his own gun, and the bullets were limited.

"It's useless. You need a bunker in front of you. If you can stick to the bunker in front of you, maybe you can still go around..." Yang Yuchen saw the rapid reversal of repression and analyzed the situation.

"Yes, he doesn't need to kill now, but the wind blows!"

"It's useless. At present, the biggest task is to use his blood to drag the game to the wind, but there is no time to bury the bag..."

Lin's eyes were fixed on the useless muzzle of the gun.

The shadow at the muzzle of the gun is useless. In the process of rolling, when it reaches the lowest point, its size is different.

It's very interesting.

It's not just about body posture.

He's been operating his gun.

"Our wish is good..." Lin low string can only say so.

Both Yang Yuchen and Tan Dan are very experienced commentators. They can judge that the biggest task of nothing is to drag the wind to death. Of course, Lin Dixian can also judge.

It's just a pity that there is no use in the field, not in their hands, but in Xie Qingming's hands.

In the wind but the pursuit of the line passing by his own throw away the thunder bag moment, useless, suddenly jump, cut a dagger, somersault close!

Dada dada

"Is he fighting for blood? No, no, he's on a small scale. "

"Damn, they are so close, the wind can't blow just a few bullets Oh, there are only three bullets left in the windless magazine

"It's useless. It's time to change his magazine! The wind blows, but what do you say? Do you want to fight? "

"Xie Qingming has been counting the bullets? This basic skill It's on the line When Tan Dan said this, he took a subconscious look at Lin Dixian next to him.

Seeing this look, Lin Xiaoxian saw the accusation in the commentator's eyes. He said with a smile: "mm-hmm, this basic skill is close to most of the front lines And it has crushed me. "

Tan Dan's eyelids rolled.

The main god of the shadow team, let alone count the bullets. Do you know how many bullets are in his gun?

There is no way to delay the game.

He keeps fighting!

Hang a random shot on the death of the residual blood continue to fight!

In the eyes of the audience on the field, it seems that they can repair the brain. A fire is burning behind him. In the ears, they can also repair all kinds of BGM

In the face of a full over his professional level of players, Xie Qingming not only was not pressed by the other side, but also has a kind of pressure on the other side of the momentum.

"Ha. After all, number two. " Lin said.

It's useless. It's number two in the dictatorship team.As soon as the status of the people in position two explodes, who knows what they can do?

Bang!

Bang!

The first shot from both sides.

Neither of them seemed to move, but neither bullet hit.

Then, it's useless. It's two steps closer.

"The wind blows, but I'm sure I dare not empty the three bullets in the magazine now. It's useless to change the magazine."

"Oh! The wind can't go back... "

"How can he not withdraw? He needs distance Tan Dan said.

"You don't need distance if you're useless?" Yang Yuchen asked quickly.

“……” Tan Danton half a second, decisively replied, "no, it's useless. It's position two."

A No. 4 position wind blows, but he has a submachine rifle in his hand. In this kind of close combat, it's difficult to deal with the rapid movement of the other side. It's useless. If he moves a little, he can't aim.

Everyone now knows that there is no use in everything. The rolling just now seems to be suppressed, but it may not be.

It's just the wind blowing.

In the glass room of the dictatorial team, Shen Zhaolou's breathing stopped.

Xie Qingming is useless. There is only one bullet in his magazine!

The whole audience's voice has penetrated the glass room and fell into the ears of Zhang Ning and Shen Zhaolou.

Xie Qingming clenches his teeth tightly and grabs his hand to the side again

In fact, his hands are very slippery, not only in the palm of his hands, but also on the back of his hands.

But it's empty.

Xie Qingming was stunned for half a second, only to find that his paper towel had been used up.

Bang!

Bang!

Just at this time, the wind opposite him suddenly stopped, like a red eyed gambler, the only two bullets left in the magazine, one after the other, came out in succession.

The air is still.

The glare of blood flashed in front of my eyes.

Xie Qingming sees that in the picture, his useless body falls back, and the color in the screen fades quickly, leaving him only black and white.

"Hi Ah There was a thumping sound on the starlight square.

Just now, Yang Yuchen and Tan Dan, who were also very hot, opened their mouths for a while, but no voice came out.

About three seconds later, Tan Dan said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "what a pity Er, well, congratulations to the crime team for winning the third inning. "

"It's not going well." Lin low string with mobile phone to chin, said with a smile.