Full-time master: start all over again

Chapter 320 Mo Fan Vs Wen Qingqing
Hu Yu was typing on the public channel, Jun Mokuang: "Baozi, let's throw away the guns and use our professional skills to fight."

Steamed Bun Invasion: "Nonsense, this is a competition, you can't be willful, otherwise, the boss will teach you."

Berserkers are heavy armored warriors, rogues are chain mail, and Berserkers are stronger in defense, but not as agile as rogues. Baozi remembers the boss's teachings, and kites with hand cannons beside him, and he raises them with both hands. Block your own head and prevent the opponent from taking a headshot with a big sniper.

Hu Yu is holding a pistol in his hand, and he is obviously at a disadvantage when shooting against each other. If he is close to him, he will be forced to retreat by mid-range control skills such as Baozi's brick attack, sand throwing and hemp needles. His skills are waiting for him, so Hu Yu has nothing to do with the buns.

Baozi and Hu Yu had fought countless times. This time, they exchanged pistols for hand cannons, specifically because Hu Yu was not as mobile as his own. In the end, the two of them spent 15 minutes at close range or far away, and Baozi invaded with half health left. victory.

Everyone at the scene wore headphones to watch the game. They knew that if they yelled, it would affect everyone's hearing, so many people took out their mobile phones and posted barrage in the live broadcast room to express their dissatisfaction.

"The Steamed Bun Invasion is too scary now."

"Nimma, it's obviously a gangster versus a mad swordsman, and a gunner versus a sharpshooter."

"Swapping makes the game boring."

"Switching martial arts makes the game more tactical, and the era of no brains is over."

……

Baozi and Hu Yu left the stage, and received a lot of boos from the arena. Hu Yu felt aggrieved and hurried off the stage with his head down, but Baozi was arrogant, like a superstar, waving his hands while leaving the stage. In four directions, four air kisses were sent before entering the basement from the stairs.

Fang Shiqian said with a smile: "Baozi has such a good attitude, he is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and has the demeanor of a general."

Wei Chen replied, "Living in the world of your own imagination is the only way to live a happy life."

Fang Shiqian: "Let's take a look at the third duel, Mo Fan Ninja Jun Moren Vs Wen Qingqing Assassin Wen Qingqing, two dark night duels. Team Wei, who is challenging whom?"

Wei Chen said: "Do you think Mo Fan is the one who stirred up trouble? Of course it was Wen Qingqing who initiated the challenge. This girl has made great progress this year. If she wants to play more games next season, she has to do her best."

Fang Shiqian: "Can Team Wei guess the outcome of the battle between the two?"

Wei Chen thought for a while and said, "Four to six, Mo Fan has six. Wen Qingqing's average hand speed is fast, but Mo Fan's hand speed is faster when he explodes, and Mo Fan has the advantage in heads-up experience, especially when he is in a dangerous situation. Mo Fan's ability to adapt to the times is perfect."

Fang Shiqian nodded: "I don't have much contact with them. I just watched the actual battle of the boss fight scene. It is true that Mo Fan is better. Mo Fan's positioning is very thoughtful. This is the actual combat ability that has been tempered in the large chaotic battlefield. Wen Qingqing's talent is better, and her learning ability is also excellent, but she still needs to practice in actual combat."

Wei Chen nodded: "After all, she has only been exposed to Glory for a short time. She still has to complete her schoolwork. She spends more of her free time on training projects and rarely goes to fight for bosses. She is not comparable to Mo Fan, a lone ranger who scavenges. As for her future achievements, , I am more optimistic about Wen Qingqing, she plays with her brain."

The two came to the stage, Mo Fan was tall and thin, with a poker face.

Wen Qingqing has a hot and attractive figure, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and is full of exotic styles. After they took the stage together, their popularity is very different.

Mo Fan didn't even dare to look at Wen Qingqing too much. After a hasty handshake, he ran into the game room as if fleeing.

Wen Qingqing circled the venue generously and waved to the audience. Her beauty is very intuitive and impeccable. Even the female audience shouted with unknown emotions, more envious than fond.

The scene was refreshed, and the audience screamed. The original map was randomly sent to Sorachi Forest, but it was different from the first map, and belonged to a series.

Fang Shiqian: "The map of this game is beneficial to both classes, it depends on which one is better at using it."

Wei Chen said: "The canopy in this picture is denser than before, and it is more friendly to ninjas. Originally, it was [-]-[-], but now I think it should be [-]-[-]. Mo Fan has a better chance of winning."

After the two respawned, neither of them passed through the forest in a straight line, but moved tactically. They still chose to go around from the right side. As a result, the two went around until the opponent's refresh point. Come down and listen to the sound.

Fang Shiqian said: "Wen Qingqing studied music and is more sensitive to sound."

Wei Chen said: "Mo Fan is more patient, it must be Mo Fan who initiated the sneak attack."

After reaching the middle of the woods, Mo Fan went around in a circle, and after a few water chestnuts, he chose a tree and buried a trap behind it, then climbed up the tree, curled up in the crown of the tree and disappeared.

Fang Shiqian said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's Heming Xingxin's civil war, and the referees are not so strict. If it's an alliance game, he will get a card for waiting like this."

Wei Chen said: "The area in the middle of the map is relatively open. It is the default battle field. Mo Fan is hiding in the middle, and Wen Qingqing has never come to the middle. If there is a verdict, it may not be clear who fouled."

Fang Shiqian said: "The foul depends on who doesn't move. Wen Qingqing has been moving tactically. If the time is too long, it will definitely be Mo Fan's foul."

Wei Chen said: "This kid moved, because he remembered the rules. He started to cross and looked in the direction. Forty figures ahead, he will meet Wen Qingqing unexpectedly."

As a result, after Mo Fan advanced thirty body positions, he hid again, and Wen Qingqing was tiptoeing towards him in front.

Fang Shiqian asked Wei Chen, "Is this the fighting instinct?"

Wei Chen said with a smile: "In order not to be punished over time, Mo Fan just changed places to hide. He is not in a hurry to fight and is a very patient player. Think about it, there is no boss fight scene that has not been chaotic for more than half an hour. It will be over, and when he wants to scavenge, he will wait until the boss is about to fall before taking action. He has no patience and has died countless times."

Wen Qingqing walked into Mo Fan's field of vision slowly. He didn't move. He waited for Wen Qingqing to pass by his side. He didn't move. Then he followed Wen Qingqing into the middle field.

Wenrou Qingqing typed on the public channel: "Where are you? I can't find you."

Mo Fan hid ten figures behind her and ignored her words at all.

Wen Qingqing walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, looked at Sa Linghou on the ground, and then walked forward slowly, more carefully than before.

Mo Fan didn't make any movement, just waited on the canopy of the tree to peek at the gentle Qingqing circling around.

The audience watched the action of the two in mid-air, one in front of the other, the wretched man followed the sexy beauty, and couldn't help but sweat for Wen Qingqing.

At this moment, Wen Qingqing suddenly squatted down, started to move with the pace of a thief, drew out the dagger from the short sword in her hand, and swiped it on the ground from time to time, no one knew where she put the trap, when she went around a big tree After that, it was never seen again.

Mo Fan was hiding in the canopy of the tree, and when the time limit for fouling was about to come, he turned around and started circling. At this moment, a gunshot rang out all over his body.

"Bah!"

Jun Moren was sniped and headshot by Barrett.

(End of this chapter)