Chapter 183 So Gentle

The figures of the two sharpshooters continued to shuttle between each other in the center of the field, from the first five steps to the current three steps.

Within three steps, both offense and defense are possible.

If Zhou Zekai was able to use the three-gun taijutsu, the members of Samsara would not be surprised at all, but if "Li Wen" said...

All the members of Samsara looked at "Li Wen" in surprise and didn't know what they were thinking.

At this moment, "Li Wen"'s sharpshooter suddenly retreated, and Zhou Zekai did not take advantage of this to pursue him. Both of them silently began to re-apply buffs.

Su Muqiu sighed helplessly: [Hey, the warm-up should be almost over, right? Is it really good to keep doing this? You are really gentle, Gun King. 】

Although this guy seemed to be playing very aggressively, Su Muqiu did not feel the ultimate sense of oppression from Zhou Zekai's attacks. On the contrary, in the three matches just now, he had always had the advantage.

Is this reasonable? Obviously it is unreasonable... Even if I can simulate it in the spiritual world, I am still using Xiao Wen's body, but this is not the reason to suppress Zhou Zekai at all.

After all, a simulation is a simulation after all, and everything is based on Su Muqiufa's perspective as a bystander, and Zhou Zekai's title of gun king was forced to break out of the professional league with the wild fire and frost in his hands.

Therefore, this guy has not used his full strength. If you want to say why, maybe he is adapting to this account that does not belong to him, or maybe... he is waiting for his condition to recover?

Gee, it’s really annoyingly gentle, just like Xiao Wen.

Zhou Zekai smiled: [Yeah. 】

Xiaowen and Xiaojiang were beaten so fiercely just now, so the rest shouldn't be enough, right? But Xiao Wen seems to be very eager. If he tries to dissuade him, he will be hated...

The pace in the early stage can be slower, giving Xiao Wen time to recover while gradually adapting to the account.

This is the original idea of ​​Zhou Zekai. He is just not good at words, but he is still a gentle boy in essence. He will not dissuade or refuse anything, but will only do what he thinks is right in his own way.

If Zhou Zekai is really a "team tyrant" as rumored by the outside world, how can he truly gain the sincere love of so many members of Samsara?

"Just now, was it to give Xiao Wen some rest time? Do these two guys have some wrong ideas about rest, you bastards!" Old Wei stared blankly at the conversation between the two parties on the screen, holding the cigarette in his hand for a long time. I didn't smoke, but had already accumulated a lot of ash. I casually clicked it and dropped it on Jiang Botao, who was leaning forward to read the text.

"Xiao Wen is feeling a little uncomfortable too... It's rare to see him say such things." Ye Xiu smiled.

Li Wen sighed: [After all, this is very rude. 】

At the moment when the last buff of both parties was good, without talking or hesitating, they turned around and rushed towards their opponent quickly. Su Muqiu's sliding shovel did not hit Zhou Zekai's body, but Zhou Zekai's small backward jump was able to hit the target with his gun. The top of Su Muqiu's head.

Need to speed up.

Roll sideways and draw the gun!

The revolver in Zhou Zekai's hand was knocked aside by Su Muqiu's instant kick before he could fire, and the hand holding the gun in Su Muqiu's hand was deflected by Zhou Zekai's whirlwind kick.

Melee gun and physical skills all rely on the consciousness and hand speed of both parties to start to use tricks.

Except for Ye Xiu and Jiang Botao, the onlookers could hardly keep up with the two figures who were close to convulsing.

Only by looking at the rapidly declining blood volume can they know who has the advantage now.

Zhou Zekai.

The suppressed blood volume in the early stage has begun to be equalized by Zhou Zekai's all-A, and now, their blood volume has quickly begun to equalize, and Zhou Zekai has even begun to faintly overtake them.

Forty percent...

Synchronized shooting! Neither of them tried to dodge, but instead suffered the blow from each other. It is no longer useful to think about dodge at this time, and you will not be able to dodge at all, and you may even be caught by your opponent.

Fight hard, just fight hard.

Li Wen was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile flashed across his face.

It's almost five minutes, the time is almost up, Brother Mu Qiu, hurry up.

Su Muqiu didn't have time to pay attention to this at all. Li Wenfen's face was now full of excitement and expectations that were somewhat separate from herself.

Looking forward to tearing the opponent apart, looking forward to defeating the opponent.

Is that all? But this is not enough. They are all the things I have seen back then. Let me see something different. Otherwise, I will take the title of Gun King...

Accepted without hesitation!

Very powerful, better than anyone I have ever seen. Xiao Wen is so good at being a sharpshooter, not just a mechanic, but also a sharpshooter.

However, I can't lose, this is reincarnation, I am the captain, and I will not lose.

Zhou Zekai smiled and his attack became more fierce.

"The results are about to come out..." Old Wei couldn't help but say.

At this distance, all it takes is...

Depend on! Su Muqiu cursed secretly. He could already feel his body being pulled, and Li Wen's spirit body was being drawn in the direction of his body.

Just wait a moment, just a moment, just...

Su Muqiu clenched her teeth as her character on the screen suddenly threw out a black sniper rifle.

But the opponent's movements seem to be faster than mine...

exchange!

One of the two spirit bodies was ejected, while the other was pulled in.

[Xiao Wen, shoot. 】

【clear! 】

"boom!"

【glory】!

Everyone watched blankly as the two sharpshooters flew backwards at the same time, and then fell heavily to the ground.

If it were in reality, if two Barrett snipers were fired in this situation, the body might not look too good, but in glory, it has been weakened enough.

"Who...who won?"

"I don't know, this..."

"Damn, what are you pretending to be! Look at the health bar! Why is this so suspenseful!" Du Ming shouted.

"What the hell, after the exchange just now, do you still remember who the captain and Li Wenyong are?" Lu Boyuan rolled his eyes.

"..." That's right.

[Lost...] Su Muqiu sighed, and the hand that was overlapped with Li Wen's and placed on the mouse slowly raised.

The word failure was written on their screens.

"Yes." Li Wen said apologetically: "If it takes longer..."

Zhou Zekai's sharpshooter still has 11% health left, maybe...

[It’s not about this, Xiao Wen, he is now more experienced than me. He had already started to use Barrett sniper the moment I wanted to use it, so in the end he held my head, and I could only hold against his body. ]Su Muqiu said with a bitter smile: [It's still a step too late...]

"Very strong."

Um?

Li Wen, who was talking to Su Muqiu, raised his head and looked at Zhou Zekai, who was smiling at him and extending his hand.

"You guys can enjoy the two-word evaluation." Du Ming said somewhat unhappily.

"It's true." Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head. Others said he was very strong, which might be a bit perfunctory, but when Zhou Zekai said he was very strong, then he was really very strong.

"Tsk, I originally thought about posting the video after Xiao Wen won..." Old Wei said unhappily: "Well, Xiao Jiang, Xiao Wen beat me in the last few games!"

"This... it won't work, Senior Wei..."

Sorry sorry sorry sorry! I slept for more than twelve hours in the past two days, and I was completely groggy except for necessary meals and medicine! Yesterday I fell asleep without even realizing it! I also forgot to fill in the leave request form! So, I’m sorry >people<!

We actually want to write about it, but this is different from physical pain. We really can’t control it and can’t bear it anymore...

Thank you for your concern. I will make up for the exam tomorrow, okay...