Chapter 117 Dimension Reduction Strike 11/12
When Zhao Yiyang heard these voices, he naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't say much, but planned to play two games seriously and then rest.
"Flash!"
Because this is a passerby, Zhao Yiyang completely let himself go. He ran directly from the policeman's house to the archway, and then pulled it out with his teammate's flash bullets.
"Smack!"
Three bullets finally broke the bandit who had just left China Far. At the same time, the person who was behind this bandit who was shot found that his teammates were gone, and thought that CT was going to head straight to the middle, so he turned around and ran towards the bandit's family.
How could Zhao Yiyang make him do what he wants? He jumped and chased after him.
"Bang!"
He jumped and shot, until he had only one bullet left in his hand. He accurately completed a jump shot and killed the bandits who were about to turn.
“Wuhu ~”
Although his teammates didn't know what Zhao Yiyang did, after seeing the bandits being killed, everyone made strange noises.
"Friends, I'll just lie down and be done! Do you know this feeling? It feels so good to win by playing games!"
WJQ experienced the feeling of "taking you fly" from the beginning of this game. Although some of his teammates played better before and could achieve this effect, Zhao Yiyang is still the most unique one because he may already be, or will definitely be the best professional player in Asia in the future, and this feeling is incomparable to anyone.
"Is this Tianlu's pistol game? It's so terrifying!"
Although he is just a passerby, Zhao Yiyang's dominance in the pistol game can't help but make WJQ shout that it's too strong! The entire passerby game seems to have become Zhao Yiyang's own stage. From the pistol game to the spear game, there will definitely be someone wherever he appears.
Even during the game, Zhao Yiyang started playing Negv, so he took a Negv and went to the VIP. Even the accuracy was not inferior to AK at all, and he directly beat the opponent to autism.
"Why did I want to snipe the Light God when I was in a hot head? This is too unreasonable!"
At this time, the black team opposite Zhao Yiyang and others had lost the fun of the game. They looked at the score directly above the game page, 11 to 4, and they only scored four points in the first half, and all of these four points were caught off guard by rush.
Open the scoring panel again and saw that all five of them had a negative record. When they looked at the opposite side, the name ranked first was followed by a terrifying 21 kills and 6 deaths. For the first time, they felt the horror that VP faced in the game before!
However, when they saw the record of others except the man, they felt a little calmer, because the other people were not essentially different from them in terms of record. If they switched to the opposite side, they would definitely be able to produce such data.
The CT side's defense ended so happily, and WJQ was a little reluctant to act. In the first half just now, he only needed to go to the community defense he was most familiar with after each round, without moving, nor need to go back to defend or something.
"What? Friends, my record is not as high as this girl?"
Just during the half-time conversion, WJQ suddenly saw the statistics panel and found that his number of killings ranks fourth on their side, killing only 9 people. The female classmate Zhao Yiyang brought over killed 11, which made him a little unacceptable.
[Come on, what are the results you have to do with light? Just go to the end!]
【It's embarrassing that Ma Xin can't even beat a girl.】
There are all things to say in the barrage, but WJQ still looked serious and said, "No, I'm going to fight in the second half. I can't kill less than girls."
Saying that is, but doing it is another matter. He thought it was pretty good, saying that he would kill a few more people in the second half, but in fact, he found that if he walked behind Zhao Yiyang, then all the people were killed by Zhao Yiyang, and he basically couldn't even pick up soup.
However, if he walks ahead to make a breakthrough, he is often greeted by the opponent's targeted defense.
"I'm so annoying!"
Soon, just when WJQ just found some touch, the passers-by ended. The gap between the two sides was too big, resulting in only two points in the second half. These two points were Zhao Yiyang who went to get the takeaway, which caused them to win 5-for-4 after the timeout.
"Continue to queue, I'll have a meal first!"
Before, he had been eating dishes made by his aunt in the club or eating in a hotel, which made Zhao Yiyang's taste a little more dull. Now when he returned to school, he could finally order something he wanted to eat.
Moreover, he is already very wealthy and can do whatever he wants without having to take care of the delivery fee. Just order it.
"Cool!"
Zhao Yiyang whisked hard with beef powder, and combined with the red chili oil, he finally felt the long-lost pleasure.
"Yangshen, what are you eating? How delicious are you eating?"
"Say the powder!"
"Hey? Are you not from the northerner? Why do you still like to eat noodles?"
This is another person answered the words. This person should be from Hunan and can share the same language with Zhao Yiyang.
"What's wrong? People everywhere think that delicious food is delicious!"
"Okay, when you come to Changsha in the future, I will invite you to the best restaurant in Changsha!"
Because he had to eat, Zhao Yiyang took two strokes at the beginning of the new game. After he finished eating, he returned to the killing mode. He suddenly felt that these high-scoring players on the ladder were like little chickens in front of him, and killing them was as simple as killing chickens.
Afterwards, Zhao Yiyang and the others drove two more blacks until 9 o'clock in the evening. WJQ finally couldn't stand it and was about to go to bed, and they left.
"Oh, this is college life!"
In a trance, Zhao Yiyang seemed to have returned to his previous life. Every day, he played games in the dormitory in addition to class, without any pressure, he would play whenever he wanted and go to bed whenever he wanted.
Without the pressure of performance after work and the urging of leaders, this carefree four years have brought endless beautiful memories to Zhao Yiyang.
Since the black team broke up, Zhao Yiyang did not continue to attack passers-by. Instead, he practiced guns for a while, and then opened the video website and watched the video for a while.
At about 10 o'clock in the evening, his two roommates finally returned from self-study.
"Let's go and have a midnight snack!" Zhao Yiyang suddenly felt bored and wanted to go out for a walk.
Although it was already very late, when Xu Yu and Liang Ping heard that Zhao Yiyang was treating him, they would be useless to go, so they went out of the school gate with him and found a barbecue restaurant for some late-night snacks.
Chapter completed!