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The third session of the audience interactive competition was hosted by Huang Shaotian, and the content of the activity was slightly less difficult than the first two sessions: shooting flying saucers.

However, like the previous two events, they are all traditional games during the All-Star Weekend. Old audiences are no strangers to them, and new audiences can probably get a general idea of ​​them just by hearing the name.

However, this is not simply shooting flying discs. The eight contestants are held up by cylinders and raised to the same height. Then, the discs appear with a whoosh sound and fly towards the contestants. If they are accidentally hit by the discs, they will be knocked off the cylinder, which is a test of their balance.

However, it is more humane as there will be different cylindrical arrays at the back for players to adjust their positions, so they won’t lose the gaming experience by accident.

Su Lan was the first lucky audience member to be "drawn". Then Huang Shaotian used three different methods to draw three lucky audience members. The game began with the host's explanation.

Huang Shaotian took Su Lan to the side of the competition stage. After breaking free, Su Lan chose a seat to sit down and took out the first edition card.

He entered the room skillfully, and Huang Shaotian, who sat down next to him a little later, also entered the room.

"Should I give you some face?" Su Lan asked Huang Shaotian beside him before loading the map.

"Damn it, do you think my title of Sword Saint is just a joke? I don't need you to give in!" Huang Shaotian was so angry that he moved his mouse to select the page of a music app and turned the volume to about eight or nine levels. When he put on the headphones, he did not forget to take the opportunity to make a friendly gesture to Su Lan.

"Putting aside other things, sharpshooters do have an advantage over swordsmen in events like Frisbee." Su Lan smiled. At this moment, the map was loaded, and Green Like Blue's perspective suddenly became clear.

At the moment the map is loaded, a cylinder rises under the feet of each of the eight characters, supporting them. At the same time, identical cylinders of different heights also rise behind them, forming a staircase, and in front of the characters is a blue sky.

"Get ready." The MC looked at the holographic projection behind him and saw that the eight characters had been steadily lifted up, and he began to cheer.

"start!"

Following the command, several discs suddenly flashed in the vision of the eight contestants on the big screen. The movement speed was not fast, but it increased with time so that this link would not waste too much time.

Among the eight characters, three are ranged professions. Apart from Green Like Blue, the others are a male gunner and a male elemental.

Before the other two could open fire from a distance, a series of gunshots rang out.

With a crackling sound, several black shadows turned into fragments and fell downwards. There was no sound of falling to the ground for a long time.

Even the top masters on Huang Shaotian's side were unable to shoot down the flying saucer outside the attack range at this moment.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Huang Shaotian was a little anxious. Now it was not a question of whether he could hit the flying saucer, but whether the flying saucer would give him a chance to get close. Su Lan took the initiative and shot down all their flying saucers. None of them fell, and Huang Shaotian had no way to deal with it.

"This audience member really can't shock us enough. Is Huang Shaotian regretting his decision?" Li Yibo took in Huang Shaotian's embarrassment.

But as time goes by, and soon, when the speed of the frisbee increases, it is inevitable that some will slip through the net. In addition, Su Lan has no intention of embarrassing Huang Shaotian, so Ye Yu Sheng Fan will eventually get the chance to shoot down the frisbee.

Strands of blue light rapidly expanded and contracted, and even the fragments of the fallen flying disc could not escape the disaster.

However, with the introduction of holographic projection, this year's All-Stars are determined to improve some of the details of this segment. For example, some flying discs with abnormal speeds will explode like fireworks after being shot down, and then fall down in a colorful manner.

The dazzling gunlight, the gorgeous rain of bullets, and the embellishment of fireworks are really elegant.

Somewhere in the professional players' seats sat the Samsara team.

"The Gatling gun can shoot out three straight chains of ammunition, which is not much different from your level." Jiang Botao was not looking at the holographic projection, but a close-up of Green Like Blue on the big screen.

Zhou Zekai did not answer him, or perhaps his slight nod was enough to answer him.

"Is this guy as good as a captain?" A new member of the team was surprised. He couldn't tell how much he was worth, but he knew that he was one step ahead of his peers.

"It's hard to say. In actual combat, both basic skills and micro-management will be truly exposed." Jiang Botao left room for maneuver.

"The skill points are very diverse." Du Ming looked at the grenades thrown by Green Rulan from time to time. The colorful shells and smoke filled the surroundings and were blown up by fireworks.

"Mr. Huang has dug a hole for himself this time." Zheng Xuan laughed at the Blue Rain seat.

"Swordsmen are not as good at this as sharpshooters." Yu Wenzhou laughed.

"Besides, this magic gun is stronger than the others."

“If I were at this level...tsk tsk, I would have pinned Vici Gaming and the others to the ground.” Zheng Xuan was also a spearman, and at this moment he was most excited about Green Like Blue’s performance.

"Do you know him?" Excellent Era's Sun Xiang asked Su Mucheng beside him, "What's his phone number?"

"Ye Qiu knows her, and I know her too." Su Mucheng didn't really talk much to Su Lan... but there was a sense of closeness between them, and they could chat from time to time, but there weren't many opportunities.

"Hmph." Sun Xiang said no more. When he heard the name Ye Qiu, he shut his mouth and put on a sour face. He had lectured Han Wenqing yesterday and was singled out as not as good as Ye Qiu, so he was still angry.

"Yingjie, is this the magic gun that we used to surround District 10 last time?" Zhou Yebai, the Ghost Swordsman of Tiny Herb, suddenly had some old memories come to his mind.

"Yes... yes, it's him." Gao Yingjie also woke up from his dream at this moment.

"Senior, you are so awesome..." Qiao Yifan sat aside, holding the mineral water bottle tightly in his hand, his eyes full of envy.

“Captain…” Weicao deputy captain Deng Fusheng had something to say.

"It's okay." Wang Jiexi was very calm. He probably knew the result of recruiting this person, and there shouldn't be any changes. "Ye Qiu, you're really lucky this time."

Most of the professional players below the stage were discussing this "lucky" audience member who got to go on stage for the second time, but Su Lan on the stage continued with his operations without noticing anything.

"I really regret pulling you up." While Huang Shaotian was swinging Ice Rain to cut down the fast-moving rain of flying discs, he glanced at the other side of the character who was clearing the dense rain.

"You really don't know that my profession is a sharpshooter?" Su Lan said sarcastically, "Come on, try your best and win the second place. I wish you good luck."

“Damn it, damn it, I didn’t say I want to lose! Whoever loses gets to call the other person daddy, got it? Promise me! No regrets! Whoever loses gets to call the other person daddy!” Seeing Su Lan’s smug look, Huang Shaotian swung the Ice Rain in Ye Yu Sheng Fan’s hand and the sword shadows suddenly gathered into a sea, sweeping away all the flying discs on both sides.

The flying discs kept coming in, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The other three spectators were unable to withstand the dense rain of discs. One was knocked off the cylinder, while the other two had their blood drained by the flying discs.

The three professionals finally managed to hold on. Huang Shaotian and Su Lan were evenly matched. Whoever survived to the end would see who was the father and who was the son.

"Thank you all for your performance. Let's take a look at the total number of kills by the five survivors!" The emcee invited the eight people back to the center of the stage and asked the director to play the number of kills by each of the eight people on the big screen.

"Let us congratulate the first place winner..."

"Lucky audience member, Su Lan!" The host announced the final result to the audience excitedly.

"Call me daddy." Su Lan turned around and raised an eyebrow at Huang Shaotian.

“Calling him dad is so inappropriate, I’d better call him Brother Lan!” Huang Shaotian cursed the unfairness of the two major categories of long-range and melee combat in his heart, but he refused to call him that.