Chapter 339 There is a gap between being able to fight
Chapter 339 There is also a gap between being able to fight
Author: Zhai Nan
Chapter 339 There is also a gap between being able to fight
"Becoming a strong man is a pursuit engraved in the bottom of DNA. Every man has ever had the ambition to be the strongest in the world. He was forced by various pressures and had to give up, but even if he gave up, he would not
It will change their pursuit of "strong" in their hearts!"
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Looking at George Augustus, who performed the light wings in the interview program, Feng Xue was embarrassed and wanted to buckle the ground. Although that's the case, the effect of this interview was really great, not only to support the Internet.
The rate has increased to 7%, which has caused Augustus to receive dozens of endorsement advertisements.
Constantine's "George Shield" publicity has also been revised in a very short time. Now, August's extremely powerful aura and that
The sentence has begun to be widely circulated in major gyms and boxing gyms—
“The purity is too low.”
"Sure enough, different people say the same lines will be different. This makes an ordinary person, even an athlete, look a little second, but after the person who has finished sucking the mecha, he becomes
It's very impactful, yes, I will definitely be able to live for next time."
Feng Xue added a few more strokes to her "Shadow Talk Shaping Manual" and began to turn her attention to her current identity again.
If you play multiple roles by one person, you will inevitably encounter too much in the role. Fortunately, the internal cultivation has made him achieve certain achievements in his state of mind. With the brief meditation, his spirit has become pure again.
After completing the spiritual construction again, Feng Xue carefully adjusted her facial features in front of the mirror, and then changed her clothes from the inside to the outside, ensuring that there was no overlap between temperament and markers. Then she left the apartment and followed the navigation to the unavailable area of No. 42.
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"Dear viewers, good evening. After nearly two weeks of ghost-hitting games, I believe it is enough to prove that there are no ghosts in this world, so today we return to our original intention..."
[The proof of God and his cat is that it is because of your live broadcast that I believe there are ghosts in this world!]
[Yes, two weeks ago, I was a materialist.]
[Anchor, what kind of live broadcast is you? Do you know that you are very harmful to others?]
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Looking at the barrage that was as energetic as ever, the Belite anchor who had the hardest mouth on the entire network smiled, then passed through the passage that symbolized the "door" and entered the uninhibited area.
As an old audience in the live broadcast room, he has long been accustomed to the anchor's style. During this period, in addition to "learning" the anchor's tricks taught every day, it is to see how the anchor avoids death in unexpected ways.
Speaking of which, sometimes they all think that the white ghost hand is quite pitiful, and they will encounter such a man who thinks he is so desperate that he is extremely hard.
But just as everyone was still waiting for the "prelude" to pass, they suddenly saw a barrage flashing suddenly-
[Anchor, run! Overhead!]
Top of the head? What's wrong with the head?
Just when most viewers were puzzled and switched to holographic mode to view, a crisp sound made a flower pot fall behind the anchor.
The anchor Bellet looked at the flower pots that were split on the ground, then raised his head and looked upwards. After a brief silence, he suddenly cursed:
"Where did [beep--]! [Esgray swear]! [Esgray swear]!"
A series of angrily rebuked with high mother content echoed at the entrance where there is no place to bring. Many passers-by couldn't help but turn their heads. However, the point of being unable to bring such a place is just an inability. With the unpleasant scolding of the anchor Bellet,
A group of big-sleeved and round-waisted guys, with evil-shaped figures, surged out of the tower where objects fell from the sky, surrounding Bellet—
"You little boy is scolding here? Don't you ask whose territory this is?"
"If you want to fight, what are you talking about?" Bellet kicked the nonsense gangster away, opening the 1v10 battle. This should be a very ornamental group fight, but the audience's attention
But it's not here at all.
Because as the audience who saw the overall situation before, they knew very well that the flower pot before was pushed down by a white ghost hand!
In other words...
[That ghost hand realized that it was impossible to kill the anchor directly, so did he start to act indirectly?]
As the barrage was discussed in a turbulent manner, Feng Xue had already started unlimited fighting with the gangsters.
Unlike Augustus, who is in a tough style in action movies, Bellet's fighting style seems extremely "street". He can almost pick it up and use it when he sees it, passing cleaning robots, and cement piles inserted on the roadside.
What a rain canopy above the sign.
If Augustus's fighting style was Schwarzenegger, then Burlett was Jackie Chan.
However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the strand of thought hidden in Bellet's battle is extremely terrifying.
Because this guy can break down the cement piles on the curbs to block the car as sticks!
That thing is not just cement, it has steel bars inside! But this guy is like breaking a corn cob, and then he can break two of them off, knock over the gangster who has caught up and throw it away, and then pick up one by the way
Speed is used as a brick.
The entire No. 42 cannot be found in a blink of an eye, with cement piles flying around, broken vehicles, and scattered facades. In just over a dozen minutes, Feng Xue was behind him.
From a dozen people to hundreds of people, from the initial food to getting sticks, it turned into holding guns and cannons.
[This anchor has something to do! I think he is almost catching up with the mayor candidate!]
[What are you saying? Look carefully. There is a ghost behind this anchor!]
【Fuck, there is really a ghost! That hand!】
Just as Feng Xue used a motorcycle to smash three gunmen to fly, the pale ghost hand appeared in the audience's sight again. It was holding a cement stake that Bellet had broken off before.
While Bellet was dodging the bullet, he swung his forcefully towards the back of his head!
The audience didn't even have time to hit a barrage of "the anchor's danger", but just as the cement pile was about to come into close contact with the anchor's brain, blood mixed with brain matter and splashed, and even had an electronic eye connected to the line.
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But this brain and blood do not belong to the anchor.
It's the gangster who was originally facing the anchor head-on.
Where is the anchor?
Almost as this idea emerged, the audience who had been trained by Bellit's live broadcast subconsciously pressed the split-screen replay button. On the split-screen, everything that happened a few seconds ago was broadcast again.
Just as the ghost hand swung the cement pile, Bellet was defeated by a gangster who was loaded with the prosthetic body of "Gorilla Arm", and then stepped on a broken bat.
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Just like a coincidence in a funny movie, the anchor's body suddenly fell backwards, and the gangster who stepped forward and tried to pursue was accidentally shot by the ghost hand.
【What kind of dog luck is this?!】
I originally wrote a chapter of blade-tooth interview, but later I thought it was too second-class, so I deleted it... So this chapter is too late.
About why snipers don't need to be fully automatic...
I really can't figure out how anyone would ask such a question.
First of all, you need to know what snipers do. They kill high-value targets across hundreds or thousands of meters.
When the distance exceeds a kilometers, the muzzle trembles slightly and the bullet can deviate by dozens of meters. This means that unless you can completely eliminate recoil, it is impossible to fully automatic.
Even if you have a steady hand and 0.5 mm of gun mouth jumps slightly, your bullet may be off by dozens of meters. Otherwise, why do you think snipers need to be equipped with observation hands? Because the scope is off by just a deviation from the target.
He went dozens of meters away, and without the observation hand helping him to report the spot, he couldn't even find the target with his scope.
So if you turn the gun to fully automatic, except for the first shot you aimed at, the rest of the target can hit within ten meters of the target, which means you are the chosen son of God.
This is the case where the wind direction, wind speed and target movement are not considered.
Is the protagonist using a light machine gun to shoot thousands of meters? Is there any magical power to cheat? How can the sniper be fully automatic? If you give him a full automatic, he still has to adjust it to a single shot and aim. At least if you aim, you may hit it, and not aim at it.
If you don't hit, do you understand?
Not to mention the protagonist, if you put a fixed target there, no sniper dares to say that he can hit it automatically.
After all, that thing is just a gun, and what is fired is just a bullet, not a micro missile loaded with black technology fuel.