The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"Does he want to take this opportunity to shoot Li Lun?"

"Gosh, how is this possible?"

"In this case, professional players find it difficult, just rely on him?"

Zhong Qi stared at the screen, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

It is false to say not to be nervous.

Suddenly, Yunci's faint voice came from the headset: "Attention, his feet moved."

"Huh?" Zhong Qi's head was dazed, he stared intently, why didn't he see that Li Lun's feet moved?

"From now on, I will count down for you, three...two..."

Zhong Qi felt his heart pop out of his throat.

Can't fail! Can't fail!

"One!"

As soon as Yunci fell, Li Lun was seen jumping into the lake.

At the same time, Zhong Qi rushed out.

The moment he jumped into the lake, he aimed and shot.

There was a bang.

Messages popped up on everyone's screens.

-Red Fang Zhong shot and killed Blue Li Lun with a salvo.

Li Lun's name is black.

He tore off the headset and slammed it to the ground.

As a professional player, it was a **** shame to be killed by an amateur!

The off-field boiled instantly.

"Isn't it? Zhong Qizhen shot Li Lun to death!"

"Fuck, I feel like I'm dreaming!"

"When did Zhong Qi become so powerful?"

Jun Duonuan whirred, spinning and jumping, almost dancing on the spot.

Xia Beiqing held down the restless girl: "Can you please calm down? Like a big cow!"

Inside the stadium, Zhong Qi's eyes were gleaming, and he cast an excited look at Yun's resignation.

Yunci nodded to him.

Before long, Jiang Xiujie was shot.

Zhou Yan was searching the building and picked up a lot of equipment. When he was at the corner of the stairs, he suddenly ran into a person head-on.

It is Liu Zicheng of the GIO team.

Caught off guard.

Both fingers paused.

Liu Zicheng deserves to be a professional player, responsive, and the first to raise the gun.

This was also the case in the virtual battle that Yunci sent to Zhou Yan during the previous training.

At that time, Zhou Yan asked Yunci what to do if he encountered this.

Yunci's answer: "In this situation, fighting hard is the reaction and speed. If the opponent shoots first, he must hold the idea that one can drag one by one. Before death, he will do his best to shoot him. This kind of strategy is called, the same goes to the end."

Therefore, when Liu Zicheng raised the gun, Zhou Yan didn't panic, and shot along.

Two bangs, one after the other.

Zhou Yan and Liu Zicheng died together.

Liu Zicheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that a student, an amateur player, would have such courage.

Although he was dead, Zhou Yan didn't feel the slightest sadness, but was rather happy.

Zhong Qi wanted to snipe Jiang Minghao of the GIO team, but was shot and killed by the ambushing Xie Zheng.

Xie Zheng blew a whistle with the joy of victory.

Yunci is the only one left.

And the GIO team still has three people left.

They are only one step away from victory.

The people on the sidelines looked at the big screen and showed no interest.

"Is this a comparison? Isn't the answer obvious!"

"That Yunci can't kill three by one person. The three of them beat her one by one. It's as easy as turning one's hand."

"Don't read it, the GIO team is set to win."

Xie Wanmeng sneered towards Ruan Feiyue and said, "Look at her, she's still holding on."

Ruan Feiyue's heart passed with disdain.

Seeing Zhou Yan and the others running to the ward every day, they thought they had practiced very well.

It's just that.

At the scene of the game, the four of them beat their chests and feet, and were full of regrets.

"Sister Ci, we are too useless, we are tired of you, woo woo woo..."