The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 723 The Buddha's Jumping Sniper Reappears!

"17:15!"

There will always be moments of turbulence in the calm lake, what is lacking is the breeze blowing across the lake, Jiang Zhishui broke the deadlock in the tug-of-war, leading Wang Yue by 2 heads.

At this moment, Wang Yue suddenly felt how immature Binglan was when she walked back and forth in small steps.

Binglan's retreat-style broken steps gave Wang Yue a headache for a long time. After several hardships, he found a way to defeat the enemy, but Jiang Zhishui used a better retrograde broken step.

He reversed the walking trajectory of the broken steps, connected two sets of broken steps, one forward and one reverse, and caught the unprepared Wang Yue by surprise.

Wang Yue quickly simulated in his mind the trajectory of walking forwards and backwards in small steps, controlled the flower sniper, and rushed out quickly.

Seeing Jiang Zhishui rushing towards him, Wang Yue raised the dark muzzle of his gun, and a bullet that had deduced countless attack trajectories in his mind flew towards Jiang Zhishui.

"Pediatrics!" Jiang Zhishui smiled contemptuously, his walking steps changed suddenly, and he dodged the bullet that hit his chest far away.

"Head-shot!" The battle pattern that had just been pushed to a new high was broken again. Jiang Zhishui killed Wang Yue with a score of 18 to 15, leading Wang Yue by 3 heads.

Wang Yue gritted his teeth. He had just simulated the front and back walking trajectories in his mind.

The final result is that Jiang Zhishui changed the front and back s-steps into two connected forward and reverse s-steps, making the sure-to-kill sniper a comical sniper with outrageous deviations.

Wang Yue, who knew that he was in danger by being 3 heads behind, took a long breath of relief, and slowly adjusted his tumbling mentality back to the mirror-like lake, and then deduced the changing method of two small steps in his mind.

Forward and reverse S broken steps, anyway S broken steps, forward and reverse S broken steps, and reverse reverse S broken steps, there are four changes in total for the two S broken steps.

If Wang Yueru used ordinary sniping methods, he would only have a [-]/[-] chance of sniping Jiang Zhishui, which is equivalent to stepping [-]/[-] of his body into the gate of hell.

A slight deviation may lead to losing the whole game, not to mention the terrifying probability of 20.00/[-]. In other words, Wang Yue's winning rate is only [-]%, which is almost equal to no winning rate.

Wang Yue performed the ghostly and shadowless shrimp jump, which has always been invincible, and only took two shots before being caught by Jiang Zhishui and killing him.

There was a loud commotion in the overcrowded auditorium, and many people knew that Xiazi Jump was the ultimate trump card of Wang Yue's footwork.

Without Shrimp Jump, Wang Yue would not be able to lead the saber to the championship battle, but the current battle situation is the stunt that has always changed the situation of the battle.

A small number of people were amazed by how easily Xiazidiao was cracked, while most people cast admiring glances at the cracker Jiang Zhishui.

Jiang Zhishui's arrogance and rudeness are obviously not worth mentioning in front of his amazing skills, which makes people forget about them and only remember his impeccable skills.

Xue Feifei pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Jiang Zhishui is better."

The girls of Guaibao nodded their chins heavily to express their agreement, but they didn't look at Xue Feifei at all. Their pupils were already filled with Jiang Zhishui's figure, and there was no room for anything else.

With over half of the 40 people, Jiang Zhishui quickly approached the summit of victory with four changes of small steps. Ice frowned. Is the result coming out?

"Trash, can I call you this name?"

Jiang Zhishui has never been interested in defeating little people, but he has a strong interest in ridiculing him when he naively thinks that he can shake him by defeating the little people who are trying to become stronger.

He pursed his lips, the sarcasm in this language was far less satisfying than the humiliation...

Jiang Zhishui smiled lightly, he believed that there would be that kick.

Zhang Kuai and others tightly clenched their pale fists with protruding knuckles, their whole body trembling tremblingly, their heart was in their throats, and their mouths opened wide enough to jump out.

They knew Wang Yue's goal, and also knew that Wang Yue's efforts all the time were to defeat Jiang Zhishui fiercely one day.

Now, Wang Yue has finally won the qualification to fight Jiang Zhishui, and he is still in the most solemn championship competition, but the result in front of him is not optimistic, is he really going to lose...

Jiang Zhishui pointed at Wang Yue's nose with his fingertips, raised it slightly, and said, "Trash, I'll send you back to the west!"

"Sorry, it's better to leave the title of waste to your Excellency!"

Suddenly, Wang Yue's back straightened, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and the murderous meaning hidden under his face gradually became stronger. At the end, Wang Yue's whole person's aura was like the devil Satan, the king of hell.

Wang Yue shrank his pupils, smiled evilly, and said coldly: "If your method is just four changes of small steps, then today's competition, I accept it!"

Wang Yue held a sniper rifle in his hand, and there was an inexplicable smell from the dark muzzle of the gun. After careful perception, it seemed to be the breath of Buddha.

"Boom!"

The footsteps landed like a heavy weight, and the ground where they landed was sunken, and the cracks spread along the center point to the surroundings.

"Crack!" Jiang Zhishui's first shot missed.

"Crack!" Jiang Zhishui's second shot missed.

"Crack!" Jiang Zhishui's third shot missed.

"Crack!" This shot was no longer from Jiang Zhishui, but from Wang Yue. The gunpowder smoke from the gun made one feel the breath of death.

The eyelids of the auditorium blinked stiffly, and Jiang Zhishui, who was so accurate, missed three shots. The sudden turn made them doubt their own eyes, thinking that this was an impossible scene.

"What kind of trick is this?" Jiang Zhishui, who had been calm from the beginning to the end, finally had the slightest expression change, recalling the spooky jumping spree just now, he couldn't help asking.

Wang Yue pronounced the words clearly, paused each word, and said, "Buddha jumps!"

Zhong Guoren's Buddha jumping sniper was finally realized by Wang Yue. Although he couldn't even use one-tenth of his power at present, it was enough to deal with Jiang Zhishui.

At present, Wang Yue can only use the form of Buddha jumping spy, but he can't show the change of Buddha jumping spy, because he still lacks the most important step, comprehension.

Xue Bing's departure, Situ Luo's humiliation, and the godlike man Lin Jingxie, all these things made him unable to calm down, so Wang Yue could only practice the most basic form.

Because of his lack of comprehension and self-realization, Wang Yue didn't even get into the beginning, he just touched the edge of the Buddha's jump, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Jiang Zhishui.

Wang Yue glanced coldly, spoke loudly and powerfully, and shouted: "The frontline genius is nothing more than this, let's fight, Jiang Zhishui!"

(End of this chapter)