John and his teammates ran quickly through the forest, and the competition began.
He is a sixth-grade mecha combat class student. He has been participating in outdoor competitions since the first grade and has rich experience in outdoor competitions.
From the moment he boarded the aircraft, he had already set his sights on the prey he should attack.
It's best to start with first-year and second-year students. They don't have much experience. Even if the game starts, they will be confused about which direction to start from, or they will run around in plain sight.
To John, these opponents are just scores that come to John's doorstep. If he doesn't get them, he will be sorry for himself.
He remembered that there were several teams of first-year students on his aircraft, and they were all easy targets.
However, the fat sheep he is eyeing will definitely be targeted by others.
So he had to rush over as quickly as possible to collect the prey's points.
"Where should we go?"
"I don't know, just take a walk?"
There was a conversation in front, and John made a gesture to the teammates behind him. The teammates spread out and surrounded the front team without them noticing.
One of the teammates made some noise, and the people on that team were startled: "Who, who is over there?"
While all their attention was focused there, John appeared from behind the tree with a small sandbag and aimed at the target and hit it.
"boom!"
The small sandbag dyed with paint hit the target, and within a few seconds, the team was eliminated.
Before the eliminated team could react, John waved to his teammates: "Come on."
Under the stunned eyes of everyone in the "Death" team, John and his teammates looted all their "weapons", then walked away and continued to the next target.
After running for a while, John saw a small flag on the edge of a big tree not far away. There was no one in that area.
John was cautious and did not expose his figure. He hid behind a tree and secretly observed his surroundings, but did not see any figure.
That team has already left here.
Another teammate also noticed what was going on there and whispered, "He's running really fast."
John waved his hand: "Let's go, next."
The five people left quickly.
The mountain breeze blew by, and the small flag swayed a few times.
Shi Xi squinted his eyes to see the figures receding in the woods far away, and loosened his grip on the small sandbag.
Ning Yiran frowned slightly: "You're not here?"
"The target should be us. Seeing that we are gone, they rush to the next target," Dan Ci analyzed.
Jon patted his heart: "It came so fast."
As soon as they climbed the tree, Shi Xi, who had been watching for the wind, told them not to move.
"Looking at his body type, he should be a senior student with experience," Shi Xi said.
When Ye Dou heard this, he immediately understood what she meant: "Are our first-year students treated as fat sheep?"
"Yes, after all, I don't have much experience," Ning Yiran said, "If it were me, I would also focus on lower grade students."
The five of them waited on the tree for a while. Shi Xi made a gesture and they breathed softly.
I saw another group of people running over.
Judging from their height, this team was also senior students. However, they were not as cautious as the previous team and ran straight to the big tree.
Shi Xi slowly raised his right hand that was holding Xiao Shapao, and also asked the other four to prepare for the attack.
The leader looked around, his eyes fell on the small flag beside the big tree, and he said lightly: "Running so fast?"
One person said: "It shouldn't be far away, let's look around."
Another said: "You have to hurry up, the lower grade teams are all fat sheep, we are not the only ones looking for them."
Several people said this and turned around to leave.
Shi Xi swung his right hand violently, and threw the small sandbag in his hand at the leading student.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the leading student's face changed, and he subconsciously shouted: "Hide!"
He shouted and rolled to the side to avoid the attack.
The little sandbag passed him by, and before the leader's tense heart could relax, a "click" sounded.
His leg was hit.
The guy who attacked in secret dropped several sandbags at once as if they were free of charge. He dodged one but couldn't dodge the second.
The leading student:...
He turned to look at his companions and saw that they were all covered in glory, and a few of them seemed to have not yet reacted.
He was too careless and got ambushed. The captain sighed inwardly. He looked in the direction where the small sandbag was thrown and saw a pair of small black boots appearing on the lush tree.
The owner of the little black boots slipped down from the tree neatly, ran to their side quickly, and looked at the small sandbag he had just thrown.
When she saw the small sandbag that exploded to pieces, she was stunned.
If you throw a small sandbag, it will explode if it hits something. The thrown small sandbag can no longer be used.
Seeing the shocked look on Shi Xi's face with her small breasts, the captain couldn't help but laugh, hehe, I asked you to throw little sandbags around, now it's okay, you don't have any "weapons" anymore.
Gee, it’s still too small. How could the school allow used “ammunition” to be used again?
The small sandbags issued by the school are all specially made and dyed with paint. If they hit something, they will explode and cannot be reused.
The few junior students who attacked them obviously did not realize this problem.
Ah, I think that when he was in the first grade, the school did not explain the situation specifically, and they were fooled by this. In the end, although their team survived, they had no "ammunition" and could only give away their lives in vain.
The captain of the team was lying on the ground, looking at the clear blue sky, thinking that the students in this team had stepped on the same pit he had stepped on, and he was eliminated prematurely, which made him feel a lot happier.
At this time, a small shadow enveloped him.
The team leader came back to his senses and saw a pair of bright golden blue eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw the owner of the eyes squatting down, and quickly and skillfully removed the "ammunition bag" from his waist.
Come down.
After untying his, he went to untie the "ammunition bags" of other team members. Within half a minute, their "ammunition bags" were taken away.
The team leader almost lost his temper. What's going on? Isn't she a first-year student? Why would she snatch someone else's "ammunition bag"???
I saw the owner of the strange pupil snatching the belongings of the "dead person" and then quickly climbed up the tree.
The leaves of the big tree were lush, and the captain, who had been staring at Shi Xi's figure, could barely see her figure.
"Xixi?" Seeing Shi Xi coming up, Jon couldn't help but ask, "Did you take their 'ammunition'?"
"Well, ours can't be used anymore, they are disposable," Shi Xi told a few people.
Several people were surprised: "What?"
Jon recalled the little sandbag he had been pinching for a long time, and his face was filled with shock: "It turned out to be disposable."
Immediately, he reacted: "The school is so insidious. There is a hole waiting for us here."
They had just discussed that when encountering an enemy, they should use as many sandbags as possible to win. After all, if you can hide one, you can't hide the second.
In this case, twenty sandbags are not enough, so the thrown sandbags must be recycled.
"It's okay, they have it," Shi Xi said, patting the newly harvested sandbags.
Things belonging to a "dead person" are equal to things without an owner and can be used.