Both sides entered the war room and made their debut.

Duolon stared at the wretched little fat man, completely like looking at a fat sheep. He didn't care about the strength of his opponent at all, he only cared about how to knock the earth's rustle back to its original form.

The random combat environment between the two sides is city war.

Both of them are long-range soldiers. Doron uses double guns, and the moon produces light cavalry to charge shortly, with fierce firepower and low recoil, which is easy to control. In the hands of people like Doron, one person can produce the effect of a team.

The fat man chose the Razer heavy sniper, a heavy long-range sniper rifle. It sounds very loud. This heavy sniper was also highly expected by the earth when it was born. However, as the physical fitness of the genetic warriors became more and more cruel, and with the current terrain environment, this long-range heavy sniper is almost useless, and at least it is difficult to use in EM.

As soon as you choose this weapon, everyone's heart is half cold. Everyone knows that in today's rhythm, the more masters use the process, pursuing firepower, precision and distance, etc., can control it with technology. The more free you are, the better. If you carry such a big thing, once you enter the medium and short distance, you will be useless.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. The more you are at this time, the more you have to fight for it. This fat man is better and he will be timid.

If Duolon could be sniped by the fat man, he wouldn't deserve to stand in this place. As any soldier who can enter the EM finals, avoiding ranged sniping is the most basic quality.

Li Zhengyang snorted coldly. In fact, he had almost calmed down until now, and he knew that the biggest reason for losing was himself. He just said the water he poured out, and he would not collect it. It was just that this guy was less capable than he thought.

Sun Xiaoru really wanted to grab this fat man and beat him up. Even if he lost with a short sniper, he would be considered a heroic move. This wretched fat man.

"You are still laughing!" Sun Xiaoru couldn't help pinching Mo Feng.

Mo Feng grinned in pain, "Squad leader, I'm going to be the finale later!"

Mo Feng is the last game, and this... seems to be the finale.

On the field, the battle between Zhang Wulei and Duolong has begun. Duolong's rhythm is very simple. Let's narrow the distance with Zhang Wulei, so don't be sniped to death before this.

In the holographic combat scene, there are no dead corners in 360 degrees, and even the body data will be given a table. Therefore, the EM finals are the choice of heaven and hell, one thought heaven and one thought hell.

The physical condition of the two was quite obvious. Zhang Wulei's red performance was overwhelming, making him very nervous. He was so nervous that he didn't look like a soldier in the finals, and his hands were trembling.

The news was full of trouble, and some people on earth couldn't help but look at it.

"Will you be suffocated by tension if you continue like this?"

"I just want to know how he was chosen!"

"Hey, this fat man might as well surrender directly."

Zhang Wulei knew that he could not let his opponent get too close, and the range of the city battle was not large, so he would not have more than twice.

One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, save some money on the orphanage’s half a year of food. Damn, it turns out that if you win, you will be rich!

Zhang Wulei cannot control his emotions, and he is not good at it. The scope of the sniper rifle has locked Duolong. He does not plan to attack two sets of attacks, killing him in one round. He has seen Duolong's video. He is a very confident and powerful opponent. He is a long-range player, so he knows a lot about the long-range attack methods and can only compete with the latest special training effects.

Duolong did not hide. What is the top level of a ranged warrior? It is to practice the ability of "absolute flash".

This is proposed by Buster Davinsi, the most famous ranged warrior on the moon. In modern warfare, the physical conditions and reactions of long-range soldiers must reach such instant avoidance, and what they achieve will have an absolute advantage in the battle. This requires the warrior's five senses to be keen to the limit, and at the same time, they must have a certain degree of sixth sense and insight into the crisis.

After the evolution of human genes, some of the disappearing sense of crisis belonging to animals is gradually resurrecting. As humans, they are definitely superior to animals, so they must master this uncertain ability.

Can you master it?

Can!

Duolong has done tens of thousands of such trainings, with a 50% simulation, and was shot more than 20,000 times to achieve 80% of the ultimate flash. Of course, he is worthy of being a top expert on the other side, such as when he faces Alan Doyle.

Duolon spread his arms and said, "Come on, I'm here!"

The Moon Man was completely excited. The Moon Man was too cautious and meticulous and lacked some passion. Obviously, Doron satisfied them. Whether it was arrogance or confidence, he was there.

The earth was so angry that it was so angry that it wanted to rush him with a machine gun within one meter.

Zhang Wulei gritted his teeth, Jue Shin? So pretentious?

One hundred thousand, it’s your own!

Bang~~~~~

Zhang Wulei took action, but at this moment, Duolong grasped it. There were too many emotions in it. This was not an excellent sniper. To be precise, it was more delicious than I thought. Even Duolong thought how could such a person come here?

Boom boom boom boom...

With four consecutive shots, Duolong dodged on the spot and fully mastered the trajectory. The entire arena was in full swing. Duolong quickly approached the place where Zhang Wulei was hiding like a flexible monkey. Zhang Wulei also ran quickly, but this aura must have been locked. The light cavalry's short rushing firepower poured out. When the battle reached this point, the fat man was already cold.

Although Longtu Academy predicts that the fat man will lose, even if they can feel it, the gap is a bit big.

The fat man doesn’t care what others think, he runs very seriously, and only then will he have a chance after running.

Duolong didn't expect that there was such shameless person who didn't care about glory and image in front of audiences around the world. To be honest, he had never encountered such a bad person.

In one round of attacks, the fat man was shot in the waist and blood was spurted out. The fat man leaped and avoided a more deadly attack, but injury means that the end is only a matter of time. He can't run away, and he will run away to death.

There was a shocking gap at his waist. The fat man leaned against the wall and gasped heavily. The enemy was just around the corner, but the fat man hated himself even more. What was this shit and what was being beaten.

In the contestant area of ​​the Earth, no one knows what to say. Taunt? It’s really unnecessary. He has surpassed the ridicule and is now everyone just hopes that this damn farce will end soon.

The fat man knew that he could not sit and wait for death. He was about to probe his head, and a firepower tilted around the corner, and the arc gun exploded on his brain, which scared him so much that he hurriedly hid in. It was obvious that although Duolon was arrogant, he was still very cautious.

The fat man's amateur movement caused a burst of laughter. The key was that he pulled the wound and the fat man's face was sweating coldly.

With his head down, the fat man watched the blood flowing onto his shoes. These half-old shoes were gifts bought for him online by children in the orphanage with their only pocket money. Participating in this EM made him a hero for all children. At this moment, they must be watching him.

At this moment, the fat man's head seemed to explode...

At this time, the orphanage was silent. A three-year-old girl hid in the dean's arms, and the dean covered her eyes.

The fat man's body swung violently for more than three seconds, which made everyone wonder if this guy was scared.

But a curve appeared on the corner of Mo Feng's mouth. Zhang Wulei was a two-degree gene awakening. The first time was in an encounter with a foreign race, and the second time was to get news that Sun Xiaoru died in battle. Human power came from genes, but Mo Feng believed that half of it was genes and half of it was soul. This guy's talent was definitely one in a million, but he needed some opportunities to touch his soul.
Chapter completed!