PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 303 Time is tight
"Cut, let's do a 1000-meter race first." Qin Fan was even more arrogant than her.

"No, I have only practiced 50 meters to 500 meters, you can't bully people..." Zhang Xue pouted, dissatisfied.

"You said let me pick first." Qin Fan shrugged, playing a rogue.

Zhang Xue also played tricks, and finally set the distance within 500 meters, which she is best at.

However, after playing a few rounds, Zhang Xue found that fighting against Qin Fan was completely different from fighting against Xue Hang. When fighting against Qin Fan, she was suddenly dropped every time for no reason.

Most of the time, when she looked at Qin Fan, she could only see a tiny black dot. As soon as she leaned out, she was knocked down before the gun fired.

It was so aggressive and oppressive that she couldn't breathe from the beating. She hid behind the stone and didn't even dare to move. She was afraid that Qin Fan would knock her head off in seconds if she exposed a little bit of the stone.

However, Qin Fan hid behind the slope and kept moving, always finding an angle to attack her.

"Papapapa" the AKM rifle exploded, and with Zhang Xue's exclamation, Qin Fan knocked him down again.

"You bully people." Zhang Xue said with an aggrieved face.

"I'll just bully you." Qin Fan smiled cheaply, without any gentlemanly demeanor.

"You are not allowed to shoot, come out and don't move, let me kill you, or you will be hungry every day in the future." Zhang Xue threatened Qin Fan with an aggrieved face.

"Okay." Qin Fan was discouraged. After all, Zhang Xue was in charge of his food, so he had no choice but to walk out of the bunker and let Zhang Xue kill him. He took revenge. He didn't obediently continue training until the kill was cool and enough. .

At noon, Qin Fan was about to take them to dinner, Zhuo Wei just woke up at this time and went to dinner with them, but his mental state still seemed a little not good.

At the dinner table, Zhuo Wei also asked Qin Fan to allow him to return to the team, even as a training partner, and he would like to start from scratch, but Qin Fan also refused.

If you fail, you fail, and if you fail, you fail. It is impossible for Qin Fan to give him a chance just because of his humble request.

After lunch, Qin Fan went to the office with Li Changxiao to study the training course for the rest of the day, and before he knew it, it was getting dark.

"Stop practicing marksmanship and body skills?" Li Changxiao looked at the training form made by Qin Fan carefully and asked in doubt.

"Three weeks of marksmanship and agility training are enough to develop their talents in this area, which means that they have reached a bottleneck and cannot be improved by training alone. It is meaningless to continue high-intensity training. .” Qin Fan took a sip of tea and said quietly.

"But the tactical training time you formulated is too long. Could it be that with their current strength, they still have the ability to go abroad and participate in the world competition?" Li Changxiao said helplessly. Qin Fan is a master in training. For training, he is more concerned about the actual combat power of the team.

"No." Qin Fan shook his head.

Li Changxiao frowned involuntarily. It was only one month away from the upcoming British international competition. Time was running out, and the director was pushing him hard. He was in a hurry.

Qin Fan could see that he was anxious, but the truth was like this: "The team is a team battle, not as simple as one plus one plus one plus one. Individual marksmanship and body skills can be greatly improved in a short period of time, but tactics are not good. Tactics are coordinated , it’s the brain, it’s the executive power, this can only be honed over time.”

"But what we lack most now is time. The directors want to see the results in the shortest possible time." Li Changxiao said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)