Chapter 1072 Destiny Cup
Sun Yaosheng sighed, "Yes, but not entirely."
"Why is this?"
Sun Yaosheng continued: "If it were me, after breaking the glass, it would not be still, but to take the initiative to attack and kill the enemy. To put it bluntly, this was originally an attack method that lured the enemy into depth and then attacked him unpredictably, and it was not just a matter of compromise."
Zhu Xiaofei thoughtfully: "What do you mean is the castrated version that you taught Feifei'er?"
Sun Yaosheng felt that this word was not suitable for girls, so he said, "It's considered a customized version, everything is not for the sake of safety."
With the help of the barrage, Fei Fei'er also fully understood the essence of the method Sun Yaosheng taught him.
All of this is nothing more than three words: fast, accurate and quiet.
The speed should be fast, the timing should be accurate, and hiding should be quiet.
The steps have been learned in detail, and Sun Yaosheng and Zhu Xiaofei are far behind. Next, it depends on Fei Fei'er's performance on the spot.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Fei Fei'er stepped on the floor hard, wishing she could leave shoe prints on the wooden board.
When he arrived at the window of the room, Fei Fei'er, who had already raised her hands, was stunned and shouted in despair and helplessly: "Who stole my glass?!"
Sun Yaosheng, who was halfway through, was almost staggered and killed.
"All the windows are gone?" Sun Yaosheng was already sadder than death. He was tortured by Fei Fei'er's strange experiences. Fei Fei'er ran around the room, and her crisp voice, which was originally like an oriole, became hoarse: "No, I didn't leave a single fan for me, I just sneaked away. What should I do now? Am I going to die here?"
"Has he gone upstairs?" Sun Yaosheng calmed down instead and asked calmly.
Fei Fei'er listened with her ears and her voice cords trembled, "He went upstairs, and I heard the sound of stepping on the stairs!"
"Jump!" Sun Yaosheng said it neatly.
For some reason, Fei Feier, who was originally at a loss, suddenly remembered a movie when she heard the word "jump".
The building turned into a cruise ship, and the big trees outside the window turned into icebergs. Faced with this scene, a sentence of English kept echoing in Fei Fei'er's mind.
“youjump,ijump.”
Closed his eyes, Fei Fei'er jumped without hesitation.
"Am I going to drown soon?"
Sun Yaosheng listened to this unspeakable sentence and had a black line on his forehead: "You want to say that you fell to death, this is the second floor. Even in reality, you will only have a fracture, not as terrifying as you said."
He just praised Sun Yaosheng for being understanding, but now he is starting to be confused. Feifeier, who is ashamed and angry, said softly: "Why did Zhu Xiaofei arrive before you?" Sun Yaosheng naturally could not answer Feifeier's question. Sometimes gentlemen still have to do their hands and not speak, and use their actions to explain everything.
The moment Fei Feier followed Sun Yaosheng's opinion and jumped out of the window immediately, a string of sparks flashed unceasingly on the window frame.
"Huh, it's so dangerous, I almost died in the hands of that evil man." Fei Fei'er was still scared. Although it was not Sun Yaosheng who was doing his best in the previous game that was running towards her, when the sickle of the God of Death was hanging above her head and refused to take it away, even if Zhu Xiaofei's performance was not satisfactory, he could only treat it as a living horse.
The moment when Sun Yaosheng saw Fei Fei'er jumping down the window, he pointed the rifle in his hand at the position of the window, silently chanting the countdown in his heart.
When the count reached "six", a figure was about to fall from the sky.
What greeted him was not the colorful auspicious clouds, nor the affectionate fairy Zixia. There was only a chasing Sun Yaosheng, and there were more than a dozen 5.56mm bullets.
When Zhu Xiaofei's ID appeared in the upper right corner of the screen again, Fei Fei'er, who was a lady from a family, naturally did not step into the door, and did not go out of the door, and did not know about it at one question. But the audience in the live broadcast room had noticed this detail for a long time.
"You don't think that the master of the water friend seemed to be silent in this game. It's not as fierce as the previous one's output. Instead, his friend kept refreshing in the upper right corner. If this is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental."
"That's because you're only staring at the master of water friends. Haven't you noticed that the talkative rich man hasn't spoken in this game for a long time? In contrast, I've seen his name no less than ten times in terms of the frequency of killing."
The two parties involved in the bet were unanimous. The audience in the live broadcast room all regarded Sherlock Holmes. Some said that they opened the Ren and Du meridians, some suspected that they had activated the assistance, and some people bluntly said that they had played against the agent, but they were soon drowned in the rebuke by the talent shown by Sun Yaosheng in the last game.
"The good seedlings of e-sports in our country were broken by you, the group of online mobs. They would be jealous when they beat them well, and they could pour any dirty water on them. If they were not beaten well, they would overwhelm them and they would like to go on stage in person. But once they really wanted to act seriously, they would refuse whoever could do it. They were really a group of men who could not afford to serve them."
"That's right, even if he really helped his friend fight, he would have to do it. Who made the thief next door feel guilty? He tried to stir up the flames and dared not say anything in this game. He was afraid that he would reveal the truth about asking someone to fight for it." This barrage happened to be seen by Kong Qingsong. He was almost choked to death with chicken stuffed in his mouth. He tried his best to squeeze out his saliva and lubricate his throat. After pouring a glass of red wine, he finally let the food fall into his stomach.
"Damn, I'm hungry and want to eat, so I can't speak if I have something stuffed in my mouth. In order to excuse that kid, there is no need to slander me as a guilty person."
Lin Qitian, who walked in with a teacup, said in a slight discussion: "This is a fact. You, Kong Qingsong, have always been bold and are a habitual criminal who is a thief. If you feel guilty, you are a little unfair."
Of course, on the surface, he persuaded: "Don't be as knowledgeable as these Internet tyrants. Just a group of social worms who want knowledge but no knowledge, wealth but no wealth. You can expect them to say anything decent, and you don't have to be angry with them."
Kong Qingsong, who was angry for a moment, quickly adjusted: "Three days later, the Shark Platform will hold a chicken-eating competition, the name is "Destiny Cup". Has your club notified you?"
"Destiny Cup?" Lin Qitian was confused.
With Lin Qitian's curious baby expression, Kong Qingsong knew that he asked in vain: "Shark Live is one of the best platforms in China. Did your club not reveal any news to you?"
At this time, I tried to pretend to know but I forgot it, obviously it wouldn't work. With Qin Ze's previous lesson, Lin Qitian confessed very rarely: "Sorry, maybe the club thinks I'm good to me, I really haven't received any news."
Chapter completed!