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Chapter 1709 Battle

"You still play or not, I hit you, why are you still moving forward?" Feng Yu said angrily.

"You hit my leg, didn't you see that I jumped forward with one foot? Anyway, I hit you in the chest, you die, I won!" Wen Dongjun said with his neck tampered.

Then when the two of them fight again, they have to finish the bullets no matter how many guns they get hit on their bodies.

If the toys they used were not very powerful, they would definitely have been blue and purple.

When the two returned to the club hall, they were colorful and hit by colored rubber bullets.

"Puff, this is too bad, right? Such people can just play with target shooting, and they really dare to fight against others." Some ridicule suddenly came from the side. They thought Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun were beaten to fight against others.

Feng Yu frowned and said nothing. Wen Dongjun stopped doing it: "What are you saying? Are you very awesome? Do you dare to practice?"

The coach next to him quickly reminded Feng Yu in his ear: "Sir, that is Wu Caibin, the club's senior member, to calm your friend down."

What I mean is that Wen Dongjun is definitely not an opponent.

"You? Fight with me? Sorry, I don't have the habit of abuse of vegetables." Wu Caibin sneered.

Everyone around him laughed, making Wen Dongjun even more embarrassed.

"I think you don't dare?" Wen Dongjun continued to provoke. His condescending look was beyond his control. Anyway, most people couldn't stand it.

"We are in the same team, five people, what about you? Including the cat next to you, there are only two people, right? When will you wait for you to get enough five people to compete with us?"

Damn, Feng Yu couldn't help it this time. My buddy didn't say a word, you're not over yet, right? Am I a cabbage? Then I beat you into a cabbage!

"Five people, right? It's simple."

Feng Yu took out his cell phone and called the driver: "You three come in, I want to play a game with someone!"

"Oh, you're calling me? It's just right, we're going to participate in the league organized by the club. I'll treat you as a sparring training. Brothers, I'll put some water in a while, and don't kill the five of them alone."

After Wu Caibin finished speaking, everyone next to him echoed that they might not be able to stop. Some people even said that it would be better to play five games, with only one person shooting each game to see who can destroy Feng Yu and his team as soon as possible. I just don’t know if these two cats and his friends can persist in five games.

"boss."

Feng Yu looked at a driver and two bodyguards: "Did you see the long-haired person? I will capture him alive later. I will hit him personally and kill him!"

The three of us nodded, and Feng Yu's driver said, "Boss, you and Mr. Wen will hide behind you later. The three of us will quickly go over and disarm the other party."

"Don't be careless. This is different from the gun you have touched before. And since they dare to be called a team, they must cooperate and have some tactics. You three can't let me down!"

"Boss, have you forgotten that the club membership card is still given to you by me? This was issued by our comrades." The driver said depressedly.

Ah? Feng Yu was a little embarrassed and very happy at the same time. What else are you afraid of? Amateur masters have met professionals!

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you. Dongjun, come here, obey his command later, and obey the orders."

"As long as I can win, I will listen to him!" Wen Dongjun said viciously.

He was also a leader in the unit, but he actually came out to play and was ridiculed by a few people who came out of nowhere. Can you swallow this tone?

As soon as the green light on the wall lit up, the game began, Wu Caibin made two tactical gestures, allowing everyone to attack in two ways. For quickness, they still chose the same pigpen map.

He took two companions from the left to attract fire, and the other two companions raided from the right.

Before they could fire the gun, they heard a gun sound from the right. Then the two companions began to smoke, indicating that the effective area was hit and had been "dead".

Wu Caibin was shocked. What's going on? His two companions were killed before they could fire the gun? Did they all go to the right?

Just as they were about to turn around and go to the right, they heard a few guns, and another companion next to him was smoking in the head.

Wu Caibin quickly squatted down. It seemed that there were people here. He felt that the other party must be lucky and they were caught. He was still discussing with his companions how the two of them turned the tables, and they heard footsteps coming from someone.

As soon as he wanted to aim from behind the wall, he felt a light in his hand and the gun was taken away!

"Let me go, let me go!" Wen Dongjun shouted loudly, rushing over with a gun.

Wu Caibin was stupid. He had been playing real-person cs for so long, but he had never been disarmed directly. There were daggers or something in the game, but there were no one in real-person cs.

Everyone basically decided the winner from a distance. They could walk within five meters and were all masters among the masters. How did these two people rush to him?

Before he could ask, he heard a bang, and then smoked from his head. Then the slap sound kept ringing for a long time before stopping. This is called whip~ corpse in the game!

"Hahaha, at this level, you dare to compete with us? It's simply abusive, it's really boring." Wen Dongjun laughed to the sky.

Wu Caibin's face turned red: "Come again, three wins in five games!"

In the second game, Wu Caibin and his team concentrated on walking the same path, but they didn't see each other's people. Then as soon as they turned the corner, they all smoked.

Three people on the other side were actually lying on the ground. Their guns were killed before they could even aim at the effective part of the other party. Well, there were also cold guns from the corner of the wall.

Wen Dongjun walked out of the corner: "Hurry up and change the equipment, rookies, it's 2 to zero."

Feng Yu walked out slowly and followed the three masters, happy and bored. Feng Yu didn't shoot at all, and the game was over.

In the third game, it was still a surprise victory, and this time, Wu Caibin was captured alive again.

This time Wu Caibin was preparing to resist, but before he understood what was going on, he was pressed on the ground with his hands. His companions rushed up regardless of the rules, but two of them were knocked down in one encounter. Wen Dongjun rushed over and easily knocked down one.

Just the other party’s 1.7 meters tall, there was a little chicken in front of Wen Dongjun!

"Why, I still want to take action if I lose?" Wen Dongjun sneered.

"Let them go, we will admit defeat." Wu Caibin shouted.

Feng Yu nodded, Wu Caibin was let go. But Wu Caibin immediately lowered his head and picked up the gun, aimed at Feng Yu and fired the gun.

A bodyguard jumped up and threw Feng Yu down. Then Wu Caibin was kicked by Wen Dongjun. At the same time, the bodyguard who threw Feng Yu down was smoking.

This was the first time Feng Yu was thrown down by a bodyguard, and he was also startled. He didn't blame the bodyguard for doing this. This was their instinctive reaction. When they discovered the danger, they would block the danger for their employer as soon as possible.

But this time it was just a game, which made Feng Yu a little depressed.

"You guys have been removed from this club, and you pretend to surrender and then let the guns go, you guys are very talented." Feng Yu sneered.

"We are expelled from the list, this is not your club, why do you say that?" Wu Caibin's friend shouted.

"Just because of what I, Feng Yu, said! I don't want to see you again in the future, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

Wu Caibin and the others were stunned. He said what his name was, Feng Yu?!
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