The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 584 Jiang Zhishui's Killing of the Wolf Warriors!

Chapter 584 Jiang Zhishui's Killing of the Wolf Warriors!

The first team to play was the Dynasty team, which placed third in the intramural competition of the Royal Family University. Jiang Liuyun and his party walked with their heads held high. The students of the Royal Family University below immediately burst into thunderous applause.

The second is Li Zirui's fashion field team. There are three men and two women in the personnel competition. They are confident in their steps and obviously have the heart of winning this competition. At the same time, their eyes are shining with contempt for other participating teams.

Wang Yue's eyes narrowed, what he was looking forward to was finally about to begin...

"Seven kills! Seven kills! Seven kills!"

"Pojun! Pojun! Pojun!"

"Greedy wolf! Greedy wolf! Greedy wolf!"

Three boys with loose postures and aloof arcs at the corners of their mouths walked slowly in front of the crowd, and in an instant there was a burst of wild shouts like thunder.

Wang Yue's gaze was fixed on these three boys with a loose posture. Wang Yue got a simple information about Jiang Zhishui's team from Han Jinhe. Jiang Zhishui's team is called the Shapolang team. These three boys should be Among them, the seven kills, breaking the army, and greedy wolves.

Seven Kills was originally a student in an ordinary school, but Barrett, who is a sniper with one shot, can be said to be against the sky. With his amazing sniper skills, he was the number one expert in four offline Internet cafes in one day. He is well-known in the North District. Known as the little sniper god, he was later discovered by Jiang Zhishui and included in the team as a sniper.

Po Jun was originally a gangster in the street, playing games in Internet cafes all day long, and almost all the network administrators of Internet cafes in the North District were taken by him. Gathering the strengths of hundreds of techniques, he has developed an invincible Ak technique.

Pojun's AK headshot and piercing skills are simply amazing. He was later discovered by Jiang Zhishui, and he went through the formalities for admission to the Royal Family University, and was included in the team as an assault AK player. He was in the Royal Family University Known as the Ak killer.

If Qisha and Pojun are small people who were discovered by Jiang Zhishui because of their amazing skills, then Tanlang is definitely a big shot. The Gunslinger Club, known as the number one training club in Huacheng, is Tanlang opened by his father.

There are professional coaches and guidance in the Gunslinger Club. Tanlang spends almost all his free time in the club, receiving formal technical training and receiving formal technical guidance all day long. This has led Tanlang to sprint to the Hundred Cities League And WCG qualifications, while Tanlang is also aiming to advance to the championship.

Although Tanlang is 22 years old and should be a sophomore, he really disdains to participate in this kind of fire competition between students, but because he and Jiang Zhishui are good friends, he accepted Jiang Zhishui's invitation to join the team as the assault M4 The post of hand, has the title of M4 God of War in Youth University.

Wang Yue squinted at the three of Qisha, Pojun, and Tanlang. Although Wang Yue had never seen the match of the three of them with his own eyes, and knew nothing about their real strength and skills, but with the shocking strength of these three people, Their names and brilliant records are enough to judge that all three of them are at the level of masters in the line of fire.

After the seven kills and three people passed by, a girl with long black hair drooping like a waterfall slowly entered the stage. She had a standard beauty with a small face, a swan-like delicate pink neck, and red lips that were as red as blood.

This girl's skin is as white as snow, as if she is frightening. There is a faint coldness in her beautiful eyes. It is this kind of coldness that makes a man instinctively have a desire to conquer.

There is a record about this cold girl in Han Jinhe's profile. Her FireWire nickname is Binglan. She is an all-around player who combines sniping, M4, and Ak. There is no opponent that Binglan can't control without the tricks and skills that Binglan can't control. To describe it in two words, it's terrible!

Yang Ke stared blankly at Binglan's perfect face, and subconsciously said: "Wow, this is too beautiful, prettier than Xuanxuan and Yilan."

"Swish!"

Two eyes focused on Yang Ke's body, and a chill ran down his spine straight to his forehead, causing Yang Ke to shudder.

When Yang Ke turned around stiffly, he found that Xuan Xuan and Yi Lan were looking at him with smiles all over their faces. The smiles were as beautiful as they wanted, and as bright as they were.

Xuanxuan said with a smile: "Little Yang Ke, what did you just say?"

Yi Lan said with a smile: "Hey, repeat what you just said to my sister."

Carefree Yang Ke immediately said: "I mean that girl is quite beautiful, more beautiful than the two of you."

Xuanxuan laughed, and Yilan smiled.

Yang Ke's cold sweat broke out, Nima, this smile looks pretty, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't taste right...

"Swish!"

Half a minute later, Xuanxuan and Yilan rolled their big black eyes as if nothing had happened. Yang Ke stood upright, but there were already two scratch marks on his face, and innocent tears in the corners of his eyes. Who messed with who...

A breeze passed by, and a familiar feeling surged in Wang Yue's heart. Wang Yue knew that what he had been waiting for had finally come...

A boy with the temperament of a prince slowly entered the stage, with a free and unrestrained eye, a cynical smile on his mouth, and walked as if he wanted to trample the whole world under his feet.

The students of Royal University cheered loudly: "Jiang Zhishui, Jiang Zhishui, Jiang Zhishui!"

This boy with the temperament of a prince is Jiang Zhishui, the proud son of heaven.

Wang Yue's gaze was fixed on Jiang Zhishui. He started his struggle from Youth University, and now he finally walked out of Youth University to Royal University. After half a year, he finally saw Jiang Zhishui again. The hands in the pockets were quietly clenched.

Under the eyes of everyone, amidst the deafening cheers, Jiang Zhishui suddenly paused when he walked to the middle, his temperament was as charming as a prince, and the smile on his face was as intoxicating as a male god. He said lightly: "I want to be the champion." gone."

The small words sounded in the ears of everyone standing in the square, and the cheers of the students of the Royal University were like huge waves, and they couldn't be stopped. They looked at Jiang Zhishui as if they were looking at a God, obviously Jiang Zhishui is worshiped as a god in the Royal University.

The extremely inconspicuous scholar in the crowd stared blankly at Jiang Zhishui who was applauded by the crowd, looked at the position that everyone was looking at, grinned at the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating arc, then shook his head palely.

A Mo stared blankly at the scholar through the crowd, and then stared blankly at Jiang Zhishui. What she looked at was not Jiang Zhishui but the spot where Jiang Zhishui was, because her brother-in-law used to be there Standing in that position, the cheers that day were stronger than today, brother-in-law, come back...

(End of this chapter)

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