After quitting the gun game, the whole world is forcing me to come back
Chapter 25 Form a team!
At 2 o'clock in the morning, Lin Xihe woke up, and judging from his level of sobriety, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
He sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out the window, the starry sky was thousands of miles away, silent and mysterious.
He deliberately went to bed early last night to keep his thoughts from wandering, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of thinking about those tormenting memories in loneliness.
He didn't want to be influenced by the past anymore, so he called his mother.
It was only 9 o'clock in the evening in Moscow at this time, and the phone rang for a while before it was connected. The mother's voice was surprised, "Granka? They were so noisy that I almost missed your call."
Hearing his mother's voice, Lin Xihe's heart calmed down. The phone was very lively, and the sound of clinking wine glasses could be faintly heard, and his father's high-spirited speech could be faintly heard.
"Uncle, are they here?"
"Yeah, your cousin brought her boyfriend home, when can you bring your lover back for us to see?"
"Haha, I haven't met it yet."
There was a moment of silence on the phone, and my mother asked cautiously in Chinese, "Are you okay in China?"
Lin Xihe's heart trembled, "My mother is very good, the students are very obedient, and the principal is also very optimistic about me."
"That's good," the mother asked hesitantly, "I saw a report a while ago, did you... participated in the M Cup Challenge in Wutong Town?"
Lin Xihe's eyes darkened, and he quickly said, "M cup? What are you talking about?"
"Ah, it's nothing, it's just rumors in Russia that you've made a comeback and gone to China. It's fine if it's not you."
The two chatted with each other again, and before hanging up the phone, the mother asked worriedly, "Granca, are you suffering from insomnia again?"
"No, I just had a dream, a sweet dream."
It was indeed a beautiful dream, and looking back now, it feels unreal and unrealistic.
The 7-year-old boy went hunting with his father, uncle and elder brother next door. He went hunting in the wild for the first time and touched a gun for the first time. He was very excited, but he was too young and his father did not allow him to touch the gun for too long time.
The boy was a little bored, so he ran after the hare in the woods, and accidentally fell down the hillside. Although the place was not particularly steep, his short body couldn't climb it no matter what.
The sky was getting darker and colder, and the howling wind blew on his face like a knife. He huddled against the rock wall, and his limbs gradually became cold and he lost consciousness.
For the first time, the little boy felt the passing of life. He was so close to death. He missed his father, his mother, the warm fireplace at home, and his favorite puppy. At this moment, a faint sound came from above his head. called.
"Granca! Granca!"
"Here! I'm here!"
The wind howled rapidly, and the sound was drowned in the sound of the wind.Just when he was desperate, the light of the flashlight shone down from above his head, and the figure of the brother next door appeared on the cliff, "Granka, are you okay?"
The boy shook his head, he is not well, he is going to freeze to death.
"Did you fall from that side? You wait for me, I'll go down right now."
As the elder brother next door said, he ran towards the hillside. At this moment, a boy's exclamation came from below.
A wild boar actually appeared under the cliff. The wild boar also seemed to have fallen, and was shot. It was at the most vicious and irritable moment. When he saw the frozen boy, he let out a low snort from his nose.
"Granca, get down!"
The boy fell down immediately, and at the same time heard a "bang", followed by the smell of gunpowder blowing in the wind.The wild boar fell less than ten meters from him, already dying.
The elder brother next door slid down the hillside and threw the penis aside, "Granka, are you okay?"
The young man couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry, "I thought I was going to die."
"No." The brother next door kissed his forehead, "You are a child blessed by Jesus."
He took off his coat and put it on the young man, and the adults rushed to rescue them. The young man will never forget this experience of narrow escape, and the most unforgettable thing for him is the bullet flying above his head and the brother next door The figure with the gun closed.
It was because of this incident that the boy became more and more interested in guns. He became addicted to it when he learned that there were survival competitive games in elementary school. He showed amazing talent in the game and soon attracted the attention of all parties.
However, at the age of 12, the boy who had obtained the S-level professional certificate of survival competition finally raised his chest and extended an invitation to his brother next door, who was also his closest friend.
"Bolianka, come and play survival competition with me!"
At that time, Boris had never been in contact with survival competitions, and he was a novice who couldn't be newer, but the boy believed that they would become the best partners, and they would become people who stood at the top of the world together.
What a beautiful story, except maybe the pig.
Lin Xihe looked out of the window again and let out a soft breath.
His mother hoped that he could spend the rest of his life in peace, and Boris wanted to take his place, and he was satisfied one by one.
That's right.
The next morning, Lin Xihe went to find Chi Yu for a morning run as usual, and brought the waffle he was thinking of.
Chi Yu saw his dark circles at a glance, "Why didn't you sleep well?"
"Last night I went to bed too early, and ended up waking up in the middle of the night. I planned to continue to sleep after playing with my mobile phone, but it turned out to be dawn after playing." Lin Xihe said angrily, "Mobile phones are really harmful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Waffle yawn twice in a row, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Why is Waffle so depressed?"
"Waffle threw up in the middle of the night last night."
"What's going on?" Lin Xihe immediately squatted down worriedly, took Hua Fu into his arms and touched his belly.
Chi Yu said without sympathy, "It rained last night, so I let Waffle spend the night in the house. As a result, this guy learned to be smart and knew where you put the snacks. He ate half a bag of snacks while I was not paying attention, and his stomach hurt. Of course he couldn’t stand it, he whimpered in the middle of the night. As soon as I patted his stomach, he threw up.”
Lin Xihe stared, and patted Wafu on the head, "Greedy! Why are you so greedy, Wafu? I won't buy you snacks again next time!"
Chi Yu smiled, knowing that Lin Xihe's words would not be fulfilled, but it would be nice if it could slow down his enthusiasm for buying snacks for Waffle.
"Did you take him to the doctor?"
"No, he also vomited from stealing snacks before. The doctor said that it would be fine if he vomited out. In the next few days, give him some light food to nourish his stomach."
Lin Xihe nodded, "I've decided! Starting today, I'll cook Waffle's three meals a day for him."
"Hey, isn't it. It's really enviable that you treat Waffle so well."
"Who's jealous? Are you jealous?"
Chi Yu didn't deny it, "This kind of person is not as good as a dog, everyone will be jealous."
Huafu called out in a certain direction, and the two turned their heads, unexpectedly seeing He Cheng who was also jogging in the morning.
He Cheng also heard Huafu's cry, and ran over, "Good morning."
"Good morning Uncle Cheng, are you doing morning exercises too?"
"Yes, it just so happens that I have something I want to talk to Chi Yu about."
Chi Yu smiled, as if he already knew what He Cheng wanted to say.
"I want to be your partner." He Cheng said sternly, "I carefully read the rules of private affairs, and there is no age limit. Although I am not a professional professional player, I have been a referee for so many years anyway. Reflexes, you won’t lose to any professional player, I believe I can help you.”
Just as Chi Yu was about to speak, a voice interrupted him.
"no!"
The resolute tone could not be questioned. At this moment, Lin Xihe seemed to show his determination on the field, "Private competitions are very dangerous. You are so old, and you were injured in the early years, so you are not suitable to participate in the competition. No matter how late you are Wei Li is also a child, so I can't take care of you at all!"
Although this kind of Lin Xihe suits him better than the usual cute and cute appearance, but these words are a bit harsh.
Chi Yu kicked Lin Xihe's knee lightly, "Who is the child?"
Lin Xihe bent his legs and quickly waved his hands to explain, "No, what I mean is that there are not many masters in this game? You are already too busy to take care of yourself, and you have no chance to take care of Uncle Cheng."
"You're right, I really don't have the energy to take care of Uncle Cheng." Chi Yu raised his eyebrows, "But, even if I refuse, Uncle Cheng will definitely find other S-level players, right?"
Lin Xihe was taken aback, and He Cheng looked at Chi Yu fixedly, "Yes."
why?
He didn't understand why Uncle Cheng was so obsessed with a gun?Even he himself didn't think about taking back the God of Spear Crown.
He Cheng seems to have heard Lin Xihe's heartfelt voice, "Granka doesn't care about many things about himself, he won't understand how important the God of the Gun Crown is to his fans and to the people of that era. As his Old friend of the past, I can't just watch such a gun fall into the hands of people who don't deserve it, and I can only be reconciled if I personally participate in it."
Lin Xihe's heart was struggling, as if every time it beat, the shackles that were firmly locked on his heart were broken away, and his originally firm heart was gradually shaken. This situation happened after he came to Wutong County and met Chi Yu It becomes more and more obvious.
Chi Yu was not in a hurry to agree, "Then, if you get the God of Spear Crown, is Uncle Cheng willing to give up?"
Lin Xihe frowned, "Hey, don't go too far."
He Cheng waved his hand, "It's okay, speak clearly, so as not to have disagreements when you get it. If you can get the God of Spear Crown, I will give it up unconditionally."
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips, "Uncle has worked so hard, I will pay all the expenses for this competition."
Seeing that the two of them shook hands and concluded the deal, Lin Xihe felt indescribably depressed.
He Cheng suggested, "Today is a rest day, would you like to come to my place, I have a place that can be used for practice."
"it is good."
Lin Xihe asked anxiously, "Are you going now?"
Chi Yu said, "Since the team is formed, of course we need to practice cooperation early. This private competition is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den. I can't win it alone."
He Chengdao, "If Mr. Lin is okay, come along? I have a lot of books and some desserts. You can also visit and give me some advice."
Lin Xihe was unwilling to leave like this at first, so he went with them.
As a result, the world is very small. He Cheng lives near Wutong High School. He opened a bookstore next to the school. The store is very large and has two floors. The second floor is where he lives, and the first floor is full of bookshelves.
Chi Yu toured around politely, "I saw that the decoration here is very elegant, so it was opened by Uncle Cheng."
He Cheng poured them a cup of tea, and brought out a plate of snacks, "When I get older, I like to do some leisurely work. This bookstore is considered to be a retirement for me."
"Does Uncle Cheng have no children?"
Lin Xihe glared at Chi Yu again, this kind of question is too rude!
But Chi Yu took him for nothing at all, and Uncle Cheng didn't care about his straightforward question, "I have dedicated my whole life to myself, and I missed the opportunity to start a family."
Lin Xihe quickly comforted, "Uncle Cheng, you just haven't met the right person, and your achievements in survival competitions are unmatched by any referee."
Uncle Cheng smiled and waved his hands, "It's all in the past."
Chi Yu asked, "Couldn't this be the venue that Uncle Cheng mentioned?"
"Correct."
This answer confuses Lin Xihe, because there are only bookcases here, and the arrangement is very regular, too single a venue is not suitable for survival competitions, Uncle Cheng, as an old referee, should be very clear about this.
But soon he saw Uncle Cheng open the drawer. There was a row of buttons inside, with numbers marked on them. He pressed a few buttons at random, and there was a rumbling sound in the room.
Lin Xihe turned his head immediately, and saw ten rows of bookcases standing up and sliding to both sides at the same time. The originally neatly arranged bookcases formed a complicated obstacle map. The glass windows on the cabinets were automatically locked, but there was a half-finger gap left. Enough bullets to fly by.
Chi Yu's eyes gradually lit up, "It really is a very good arena."
He Cheng took out the gun case from under the cabinet. It was a simple standard double-barreled shotgun. The shell of the gun was made of solid wood, and there was a silver sheath on the handle.It matches its owner very well in terms of temperament and appearance.
He Cheng took out two more shotguns from the drawer, "How about we play a match first?"
"Okay, just let me see the strength of the chief referee of the World Championship."
The magazine clicked back into place, and the two walked into the arena one after another. Lin Xihe wanted Chi Yu to be gentler. His style of play was a bit fierce for Uncle Cheng, who was over half a century old, but he swallowed the words again. go down.
Because those two people's eyes are extremely serious, they are really testing each other's strength, and use this PK to find the best cooperation point for each other.This is not a game, but a competition about the gun crown god.
Lin Xihe felt a little depressed, because he was destined to be an outsider in this match.
A soft thing rubbed against his feet, Lin Xihe lowered his head, Wafu was looking at him worriedly, his thick tail hanging on the ground.
Lin Xihe rubbed his furry ears and whispered, "I'm fine, Waffle, I just feel incompetent. Uncle Cheng, Crick, Chi Yu... There are so many people working hard for me, and I But I can't even stand up, I'm a coward, aren't I?"
Although Wafu couldn't understand, he could see his emotions from Lin Xihe's sad eyes. He immediately stood up and put his front paws on Lin Xihe's legs, making a low whine.
Lin Xihe finally smiled, "Come on Hua Fu, I'll brush your hair for you."
He took out the comber from Waffle's small bag, and instead of paying attention to the game over there, he concentrated on combing Waffle, but the sound of bullets hitting the glass door and the sound of each shotgun being loaded were always drilled clearly into his ears.
Lin Xihe finished brushing Wafu's hair here, and the discussion between the two over there was also over.It can be seen that Chi Yu didn't use all his strength to figure out He Cheng's level, and he knew the depth, so he didn't use the gun fighting skills that he used against Sami to deal with He Cheng.
"If Uncle Cheng didn't become a referee when he was young, but became a player, there must be one more gun in the standings now." Chi Yu sincerely praised He Cheng, because of his age, his reaction ability and physical strength were not as good as his youth A player, but his eyesight and hearing are very good, and he can often strike first.
He Cheng said with a smile, "I was a survival athlete when I was young, but there were no such standardized world competitions at that time. Later, there were Asian Cups, Championships, and World Championships in survival competitions, but my age is not suitable for it. Now I’m a player, so I’ve gone the way of refereeing. But now it seems that this choice is correct, there are excellent players like Granca and you, and my level is not worth mentioning at all.”
"Uncle Cheng, you are too polite."
Chi Yu picked up the pen and paper on the table, drew a simple diagram, and analyzed unceremoniously, "Uncle Cheng, you have very good eyesight. I almost fell for the ambush in this position just now, but your dodging speed It is relatively slow, and it is difficult to counterattack in the face of the enemy's heavy fire attack."
"The advantage of the double-barreled shotgun is that the double-shot shotgun can kill you in one shot at close range. It is equivalent to the Barrett sniper rifle within 300 meters. Uncle Cheng, your shooting rhythm is very stable. The static shooting accuracy should not be low. During the game, you can Hide and wait for me to attract firepower to replenish the gun."
Lin Xihe didn't expect that a person like Chi Yu who likes to fight alone can do tactical analysis well. Although he didn't watch the match just now, he could guess from the sound that it was almost the same as Chi Yu's thoughts. It coincides even more.
But there is a problem with doing this.
He Chengdao, "But the ballistic of the shotgun will spread, and you will also suffer splash damage."
Survival competition is a fully simulated actual combat game, so even bullets from teammates and grenades thrown by yourself will cause damage to yourself, and the value of the damage is exactly the same as the calculation method of the damage received by the enemy.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, players who use shotguns will find players with a longer range than themselves to cooperate. Riflemen who are also assault positions, and snipers who provide long-distance support are the best choices.
But Chi Yu is a close attacker who uses dual pistols, and the distance when fighting the enemy is not even more than 3 meters, which is completely within the shooting range of the shotgun.
"There is no need to shoot the enemy who has been close to me."
Chi Yu put down his pen, his confident appearance reminded Lin Xihe of his speeding figure on the field.
He Cheng was taken aback, then smiled, "That's right, then I'll aim at other enemies who want to get close to you!"
The two drew up basic combat ideas, and made training plans for each other's problems. For example, Uncle Cheng needs to improve his shooting accuracy, while Chi Yu needs to work on his physical strength.There must be a lot of masters in this private matter of competing for the god of the gun crown, and it is very disadvantageous for such a very energy-consuming style of play like Chi Yu.
Lin Xihe listened to them and didn't interrupt. The atmosphere reminded him of the scene where he and Boris discussed tactics in He Cheng's residence many years ago.He is a restless type, and there are always a bunch of novel ideas in his mind, while Boris always sits at the table and listens to him patiently and gives his opinions.
The game was always on his mind at that time, and perhaps that was why he ignored Boris' mood.
In the next few days, Lin Xihe was a little absent-minded. He obviously didn't want to be affected by this incident, but he couldn't control his feet and followed Chi Yu to the training ground every day. Seeing the days approaching the registration deadline, Lin Xihe's heart It became more and more boring.
He simply squatted at the door of the bookstore to play with the waffle, just in time to bump into Yang Zi who came out to buy food.
"Mr. Lin! Are you here to buy books?" He caught a glimpse of Wa Fu and asked again, "Is Chi Yu here?"
Lin Xihe nodded, "He and Uncle Cheng are training inside."
"Training? Uncle Cheng?"
Lin Xihe explained from the beginning, "This bookstore is opened by Uncle Cheng. He and Chi Yu are going to form a team to participate in the gun crown competition, so they have been training for the past few days."
After he finished speaking, he saw Yang Zi standing there in a daze, without speaking, as if he had been sucked into his soul, he suddenly roared out half a sound.
"God of the Gun Crown?!"
He was so excited that he jumped directly in front of Lin Xihe, not even afraid of Waffle, "Is it the god of the guns and guns crowned by Gransim? The AWM at the top of the standings?!"
Hua Fu called twice, Lin Xihe nodded, "Yes."
"Oh my God." Yang Zi took another two steps back, as if he had won 500 million.
Lin Xihe didn't understand, "Don't you dislike Gransim?"
"It's not that I don't like Gransim, it's just that I didn't appreciate his global popularity when I entered the circle, so I'm not that crazy. But the god of the gun crown is the god-level gun that has occupied the top spot for nine consecutive years! It is survival A myth in the competitive world!"
Yang Zi's eyes lit up, and his speaking speed became faster and faster, "Mr. Lin, you don't know that the scoreboard is a list ranked according to the number of weapons that kill enemies. The competition is extremely fierce, and almost no gun can be stable. Sitting in one position, but the God of the Gun Crown has been at the top of the list for ten consecutive years! At the time when Gransim was suspended, many people thought that the God of the Gun Crown would also drop out of the top 50, but they did not expect it to take five years In the past, no one can surpass the points record set by Gransim back then! Do you think it is amazing?"
Lin Xihe whispered, "But the one who is powerful is Gransim, not the god of the spear crown, right?"
"You don't understand," Yang Zi shook his finger, "There will always be a second genius like Gransim, but there will never be a second one for the god of the gun crown."
After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes, "Yes, I have to find Chi Yu quickly, it's so embarrassing not to tell me such a big matter!"
When Yang Zi entered the room, Lin Xihe was still standing at the door, and it took him a long time to smile.
"Right."
He also followed into the room, and Chi Yu happened to be scolded by Yang Zi during the intermission.
"You are too mean. If you lack a partner, just forget about it. You don't even notify me!"
Chi Yu was swayed by him, "I was going to find you, but Uncle Cheng found me first, so I agreed. And this matter has been spread on the Internet, I thought you already knew gone."
"Come on, if I found out, I would definitely come to you as soon as possible. You wouldn't have thought of this?" After Yang Zi finished speaking, he was also a little annoyed, "There was an accident on the last blind date. I don’t even dare to look at my mobile phone, how can I have time to surf the Internet?”
He searched the forum, and sure enough, he saw that a German rich man invited players above S level from all over the world to compete for the God of Shooting Championship. The news and rules spread wildly, but the German rich man didn't say a word about why he did this.
Yang Zi complained, "The rich people really don't understand the world. Tens of millions of things can be given away for free. Do you think he has some conspiracy?"
Chi Yu nodded casually, "It's also possible, for example, he sponsored a team himself, and wanted to take this opportunity to let his team members observe other players' style of play, or to make those world's top players get injured in this game , After all, the winter season is about to start. Or, he has already sold the god of the gun crown, but the public transaction is too obvious, so he intends to use this method to deceive people's eyes and ears."
Yang Zi was dumbfounded when he heard that, "You actually thought of so many possibilities, so you still want to go?"
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips, "This is the only chance to get the God of the Spear Crown, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I have to try."
Yang Zi was heartbroken when he heard this, "Well said! Even if you can't win, this is also an excellent opportunity to meet the God of the Spear Crown. Bring me one, and I will participate too!"
Chi Yu didn't speak.
"What? You don't want to?"
Lin Xi said condescendingly, "Yang Zi, it is written in the competition rules that only one player above S level and one player below S level can participate in a team."
"what?!"
Yang Zi immediately took out his mobile phone and looked at it carefully, and when he raised his head, his face was ashen.
"No, who set up the brain-dead rules? One above S and one below S, anyway, below S will be eliminated, and there are no level restrictions, everyone just form a team and it's over."
Chi Yu said with a smile, "When Gransim first participated in the World Championship, his partner Boris was only a B-level player, but the Alpha team formed by them won the runner-up in the world that year. I think, I This German billionaire limited such registration conditions to pay tribute to Grassim, who never gave up on his partner. That is to say, those who cannot lead their weaker partners to victory are not eligible to become the new master of the gun crown god. .”
Yang Zi was taken aback when he heard this, "According to you, this German rich man is a die-hard fan of Grantham? That's why he bought this gun collection at a high price after Grantham was suspended? If so, why still buy it? Want to take it out and give it away for nothing?"
Chi Yu smiled slightly, as if he had already understood everything, "After he bought the God of Gun Crown, many forces wanted to buy back the God of Gun Crown at a higher price. After the one-year suspension expired, he presented the god of the gun crown in this way, which proves that he just wanted to help Gransim temporarily manage the gun from the very beginning."
Yang Zi took a sharp breath, "You mean that Gransim will also participate?"
"After all, it involves the God of the Spear Crown, which is very possible."
"Then you just said so many conspiracies."
Chi Yu grinned, "I'm kidding you."
"Hey, you brat!"
Lin Xihe felt powerless in his heart, whether it was the girl who asked him to sign an autograph at the M Cup Challenge, or Yin Yuze who was about to withdraw from the competition in an extreme way, or the German rich man who helped him keep his favorite gun, He was very grateful, but he couldn't repay their expectations.
Yang Zi sighed again, "As you said, I want to participate in the competition even more. Not only can I see the God of the Gun Crown, but maybe I can also see Gransim, even if it makes me go to be cannon fodder, it's worth it!"
"Then if you are given a chance to participate at your own expense, but if you win the competition, you will have to give up the opportunity to be the God of the Gun Crown, would you be willing?"
Before Chi Yu finished speaking, Yang Zi immediately said, "I'm willing, I'm willing! Don't say it's at your own expense, you can pay for it!"
Chi Yu's lips curled up slightly, and that smile made Yang Zi's heart skip a beat.
"I found you a partner."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell at the door rang, and a thin figure walked in.
The visitor took off his glasses as soon as he entered the room, his cold eyes swept over several of them, and finally fell on Chi Yu, "What do you want from me?"
Yang Zi's eyes popped out, "Chi Yu, you must be talking about him, right?"
Yin Yuze snorted softly, feeling particularly disgusted with Yang Zi, whether it was an illusion, Lin Xihe always felt that their relationship seemed to be worse than the last time they met.
Chi Yu said, "The only S-level players in Wutong County are me and Brother Shu, who else could there be?"
"No, no, it's better to kill me than team up with him!"
"Then you're not going?"
"not going!"
"The God of the Gun Crown didn't even look at it?"
"...I'll go online to find someone else!"
Yang Zi was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Chi Yu didn't stop him, "It's fine, there are people everywhere who want to participate in this competition but are not high enough. I guess those S-level players are already picky? If they are ranked according to the order of registration For the interview, I'm afraid Boss Yang may not be able to be in the queue before the registration deadline."
Yang Zi's footsteps paused, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.
Yin Yuze glanced at him, and said without expression, "Although I don't know what you asked me to do, but if you are teaming up with this little fat sheep, then you can avoid it."
Yang Zi was so angry that he walked back immediately, "You think I'm willing to team up with a sinister and cunning mouse like you?"
Both parties seemed to prefer death to surrender. It seemed that this team plan would not work.
Chi Yu was not in a hurry, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Yuze, "Brother Shu, I respect you very much and recognize your strength. But you should also know that the contestants participating in this competition are definitely not ordinary people, not you alone People can handle it. You bring Boss Yang, how about the four of us forming an alliance?"
This is very flattering, it is clearly a negotiation, but there is no word of coercion, on the contrary, it can make people feel full of sincerity.
Yin Yuze was silent for a moment, "If I form a team with anyone, I can form an alliance with you."
Chi Yu smiled, "But the three of us often play together. Although we have never formed the same team, we all know each other's offensive methods very well. This tacit understanding cannot be compared with anyone, can it?"
Lin Xihe was overwhelmed with admiration, and he could see that Yin Yuze was shaking.
Sure enough, after a few seconds, he said, "Well, the four of us form an alliance."
Chi Yu smiled and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
"Pleasant to work with."
Chi Yu winked at Yang Zi, and Yang Zi reluctantly put his hand up, and finally He Cheng also came over, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
Yin Yuze was taken aback, "Isn't your partner him?"
The person he looked at was Lin Xihe.
Lin Xihe quickly waved his hands, "I'm just a rookie, Uncle Cheng must be better."
Yin Yuze frowned, "You have good physical fitness and excellent reflexes. You can reach the level of the competition after a short period of training. Why don't you come to the competition?"
The serious tone made Lin Xihe unable to answer, especially since he always felt that he had failed Yin Yuze's expectations, and he couldn't hold his head up.
"Brother Rat."
Chi Yu called out, "Don't make things difficult for Mr. Lin."
Yin Yuze also reacted, and said in a disguised manner, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I don't have to force you."
Everyone has aspirations.
Lin Xihe silently read these words in his heart, and said "thank you" softly.
Afterwards, the four of them began intensive training. Chi Yu and Yin Yuze were both very thoughtful types. Lin Xihe was worried that they might disagree, but after a few days, he realized that he was thinking too much.
Although Chi Yu is young, he has great communication skills. He can not only listen to other people's opinions, but also express his attitude in an appropriate way.For a person who can make a group of special students submit willingly, it is not enough to be powerful and show off their cleverness.
Yin Yuze usually makes people feel difficult to get along with, but he is very serious about the competition. Although he gives people a rigid feeling, he is definitely the type that is very suitable for cooperation.
And the training venue for the few people was also transferred from He Cheng's bookstore to Chi Yu's backyard, and then to Yin Yuze's repair shop.Lin Xihe followed him all the time, the reason at first was that there was a book he hadn't finished reading, the reason later was that he was looking for Wafu to play, and after that no one asked him anymore.
He himself didn't understand why he was so persistent, obviously he had already made up his mind that he would never play survival games again.Maybe it will be fine when Chi Yu and they all go to the competition and he is left alone.
Lin Xihe curled Wafu's long back hair, thinking a little self-deceivingly.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise behind him, and Lin Xihe turned his head quickly, only to see that everyone was running in one direction, while He Cheng was sitting on the ground, and the gun fell on the stairs.
His eyes narrowed in an instant, he stretched his long legs, and ran to push aside the crowd, "Uncle Cheng! How are you, Uncle Cheng?"
"I'm fine, I just slipped down accidentally."
He Cheng grabbed the railing and wanted to stand up, but he didn't use any strength, his legs didn't move at all, and only his upper body moved a little away.
"Did your leg hurt?" Yin Yuze squatted down to touch the joints on his leg, He Cheng took a breath and frowned.
Chi Yu made a decisive decision, "Send it to the hospital."
But He Cheng insisted, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."
Lin Xihe immediately said, "No way! Getting old and falling is worse than getting sick. You have to go to the hospital for an examination. Yang Zi drove the car in."
Yang Zi replied and ran out to drive. Lin Xihe only noticed when he picked up He Cheng. His clothes were already soaked in sweat, his heart was pounding, but his body was chilling from the pain.
Lin Xihe's heart was clenched together, his eyes were full of forbearance.
Obviously can't stand such a high-intensity exercise, but still stand upright. Uncle Cheng is, and so are Chi Yu and the others. Thinking that all this is for the god of the gun crown, he secretly clenched his fists.
He Cheng was judged by the doctor to have a calf fracture and a mild fracture. Due to his age, conservative treatment is recommended.
Lin Xihe blamed himself very much when he heard the news. Uncle Cheng's age was not suitable for playing games. He knew it but didn't forcefully stop him. If he didn't agree with anything at that time, maybe what happened today would not have happened.
Several people in the ward also blamed themselves, Yang Zi said, "At that time, I was the closest to Uncle Cheng, if only I could help."
He Cheng was still in the mood to joke, "My old arms and legs are pulled by your body, it's probably worse than wrestling."
After he finished speaking, he sighed, "It's a pity that my injury won't heal before the game."
Chi Yu said, "You should take good care of your injuries, I will find another teammate."
He Cheng nodded, "Maybe my fate with Granca is over. I can't see him again, and I can't help him keep the God of the Gun Crown. If possible, I really hope to participate in the competition instead of being in the competition." Pray that it doesn't fall into the hands of those who don't deserve it."
Lin Xihe couldn't bear it anymore, "I will compete for you! God of the gun crown, I will definitely help you get it back!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room fell silent.
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips almost invisibly, while Yang Zi was amazed at the completely different aura of Lin Xi and Heping. Yin Yuze seemed to see the figure of Gransim in his memory through him, and that aura seemed to be the next second. There will be bullets flying through the air.
Lin Xihe didn't seem to notice, he was in high spirits, "It's okay to form a team with me? Chi Yu."
Chi Yu smiled.
Of course, wish for it.
He Cheng looked at him silently, and said after a long time, "Then I'll leave it to you."
granka.
Yang Zi and Mechanism Shut sat for a while and then left one after another. Lin Xihe was going to fetch water with a thermos, Chi Yu said, "I'll go with you, and buy some fruit along the way."
"Okay, let me ask where the water is fetched first." Lin Xihe left with a small thermos.
Chi Yu nodded, picked up the phone on the table, and when he opened the door, He Cheng's voice came from behind.
"Granca is a sensitive person, but he has always been strong and never easily overwhelmed by difficulties. I don't know what happened in the first place
He sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out the window, the starry sky was thousands of miles away, silent and mysterious.
He deliberately went to bed early last night to keep his thoughts from wandering, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of thinking about those tormenting memories in loneliness.
He didn't want to be influenced by the past anymore, so he called his mother.
It was only 9 o'clock in the evening in Moscow at this time, and the phone rang for a while before it was connected. The mother's voice was surprised, "Granka? They were so noisy that I almost missed your call."
Hearing his mother's voice, Lin Xihe's heart calmed down. The phone was very lively, and the sound of clinking wine glasses could be faintly heard, and his father's high-spirited speech could be faintly heard.
"Uncle, are they here?"
"Yeah, your cousin brought her boyfriend home, when can you bring your lover back for us to see?"
"Haha, I haven't met it yet."
There was a moment of silence on the phone, and my mother asked cautiously in Chinese, "Are you okay in China?"
Lin Xihe's heart trembled, "My mother is very good, the students are very obedient, and the principal is also very optimistic about me."
"That's good," the mother asked hesitantly, "I saw a report a while ago, did you... participated in the M Cup Challenge in Wutong Town?"
Lin Xihe's eyes darkened, and he quickly said, "M cup? What are you talking about?"
"Ah, it's nothing, it's just rumors in Russia that you've made a comeback and gone to China. It's fine if it's not you."
The two chatted with each other again, and before hanging up the phone, the mother asked worriedly, "Granca, are you suffering from insomnia again?"
"No, I just had a dream, a sweet dream."
It was indeed a beautiful dream, and looking back now, it feels unreal and unrealistic.
The 7-year-old boy went hunting with his father, uncle and elder brother next door. He went hunting in the wild for the first time and touched a gun for the first time. He was very excited, but he was too young and his father did not allow him to touch the gun for too long time.
The boy was a little bored, so he ran after the hare in the woods, and accidentally fell down the hillside. Although the place was not particularly steep, his short body couldn't climb it no matter what.
The sky was getting darker and colder, and the howling wind blew on his face like a knife. He huddled against the rock wall, and his limbs gradually became cold and he lost consciousness.
For the first time, the little boy felt the passing of life. He was so close to death. He missed his father, his mother, the warm fireplace at home, and his favorite puppy. At this moment, a faint sound came from above his head. called.
"Granca! Granca!"
"Here! I'm here!"
The wind howled rapidly, and the sound was drowned in the sound of the wind.Just when he was desperate, the light of the flashlight shone down from above his head, and the figure of the brother next door appeared on the cliff, "Granka, are you okay?"
The boy shook his head, he is not well, he is going to freeze to death.
"Did you fall from that side? You wait for me, I'll go down right now."
As the elder brother next door said, he ran towards the hillside. At this moment, a boy's exclamation came from below.
A wild boar actually appeared under the cliff. The wild boar also seemed to have fallen, and was shot. It was at the most vicious and irritable moment. When he saw the frozen boy, he let out a low snort from his nose.
"Granca, get down!"
The boy fell down immediately, and at the same time heard a "bang", followed by the smell of gunpowder blowing in the wind.The wild boar fell less than ten meters from him, already dying.
The elder brother next door slid down the hillside and threw the penis aside, "Granka, are you okay?"
The young man couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry, "I thought I was going to die."
"No." The brother next door kissed his forehead, "You are a child blessed by Jesus."
He took off his coat and put it on the young man, and the adults rushed to rescue them. The young man will never forget this experience of narrow escape, and the most unforgettable thing for him is the bullet flying above his head and the brother next door The figure with the gun closed.
It was because of this incident that the boy became more and more interested in guns. He became addicted to it when he learned that there were survival competitive games in elementary school. He showed amazing talent in the game and soon attracted the attention of all parties.
However, at the age of 12, the boy who had obtained the S-level professional certificate of survival competition finally raised his chest and extended an invitation to his brother next door, who was also his closest friend.
"Bolianka, come and play survival competition with me!"
At that time, Boris had never been in contact with survival competitions, and he was a novice who couldn't be newer, but the boy believed that they would become the best partners, and they would become people who stood at the top of the world together.
What a beautiful story, except maybe the pig.
Lin Xihe looked out of the window again and let out a soft breath.
His mother hoped that he could spend the rest of his life in peace, and Boris wanted to take his place, and he was satisfied one by one.
That's right.
The next morning, Lin Xihe went to find Chi Yu for a morning run as usual, and brought the waffle he was thinking of.
Chi Yu saw his dark circles at a glance, "Why didn't you sleep well?"
"Last night I went to bed too early, and ended up waking up in the middle of the night. I planned to continue to sleep after playing with my mobile phone, but it turned out to be dawn after playing." Lin Xihe said angrily, "Mobile phones are really harmful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Waffle yawn twice in a row, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Why is Waffle so depressed?"
"Waffle threw up in the middle of the night last night."
"What's going on?" Lin Xihe immediately squatted down worriedly, took Hua Fu into his arms and touched his belly.
Chi Yu said without sympathy, "It rained last night, so I let Waffle spend the night in the house. As a result, this guy learned to be smart and knew where you put the snacks. He ate half a bag of snacks while I was not paying attention, and his stomach hurt. Of course he couldn’t stand it, he whimpered in the middle of the night. As soon as I patted his stomach, he threw up.”
Lin Xihe stared, and patted Wafu on the head, "Greedy! Why are you so greedy, Wafu? I won't buy you snacks again next time!"
Chi Yu smiled, knowing that Lin Xihe's words would not be fulfilled, but it would be nice if it could slow down his enthusiasm for buying snacks for Waffle.
"Did you take him to the doctor?"
"No, he also vomited from stealing snacks before. The doctor said that it would be fine if he vomited out. In the next few days, give him some light food to nourish his stomach."
Lin Xihe nodded, "I've decided! Starting today, I'll cook Waffle's three meals a day for him."
"Hey, isn't it. It's really enviable that you treat Waffle so well."
"Who's jealous? Are you jealous?"
Chi Yu didn't deny it, "This kind of person is not as good as a dog, everyone will be jealous."
Huafu called out in a certain direction, and the two turned their heads, unexpectedly seeing He Cheng who was also jogging in the morning.
He Cheng also heard Huafu's cry, and ran over, "Good morning."
"Good morning Uncle Cheng, are you doing morning exercises too?"
"Yes, it just so happens that I have something I want to talk to Chi Yu about."
Chi Yu smiled, as if he already knew what He Cheng wanted to say.
"I want to be your partner." He Cheng said sternly, "I carefully read the rules of private affairs, and there is no age limit. Although I am not a professional professional player, I have been a referee for so many years anyway. Reflexes, you won’t lose to any professional player, I believe I can help you.”
Just as Chi Yu was about to speak, a voice interrupted him.
"no!"
The resolute tone could not be questioned. At this moment, Lin Xihe seemed to show his determination on the field, "Private competitions are very dangerous. You are so old, and you were injured in the early years, so you are not suitable to participate in the competition. No matter how late you are Wei Li is also a child, so I can't take care of you at all!"
Although this kind of Lin Xihe suits him better than the usual cute and cute appearance, but these words are a bit harsh.
Chi Yu kicked Lin Xihe's knee lightly, "Who is the child?"
Lin Xihe bent his legs and quickly waved his hands to explain, "No, what I mean is that there are not many masters in this game? You are already too busy to take care of yourself, and you have no chance to take care of Uncle Cheng."
"You're right, I really don't have the energy to take care of Uncle Cheng." Chi Yu raised his eyebrows, "But, even if I refuse, Uncle Cheng will definitely find other S-level players, right?"
Lin Xihe was taken aback, and He Cheng looked at Chi Yu fixedly, "Yes."
why?
He didn't understand why Uncle Cheng was so obsessed with a gun?Even he himself didn't think about taking back the God of Spear Crown.
He Cheng seems to have heard Lin Xihe's heartfelt voice, "Granka doesn't care about many things about himself, he won't understand how important the God of the Gun Crown is to his fans and to the people of that era. As his Old friend of the past, I can't just watch such a gun fall into the hands of people who don't deserve it, and I can only be reconciled if I personally participate in it."
Lin Xihe's heart was struggling, as if every time it beat, the shackles that were firmly locked on his heart were broken away, and his originally firm heart was gradually shaken. This situation happened after he came to Wutong County and met Chi Yu It becomes more and more obvious.
Chi Yu was not in a hurry to agree, "Then, if you get the God of Spear Crown, is Uncle Cheng willing to give up?"
Lin Xihe frowned, "Hey, don't go too far."
He Cheng waved his hand, "It's okay, speak clearly, so as not to have disagreements when you get it. If you can get the God of Spear Crown, I will give it up unconditionally."
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips, "Uncle has worked so hard, I will pay all the expenses for this competition."
Seeing that the two of them shook hands and concluded the deal, Lin Xihe felt indescribably depressed.
He Cheng suggested, "Today is a rest day, would you like to come to my place, I have a place that can be used for practice."
"it is good."
Lin Xihe asked anxiously, "Are you going now?"
Chi Yu said, "Since the team is formed, of course we need to practice cooperation early. This private competition is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den. I can't win it alone."
He Chengdao, "If Mr. Lin is okay, come along? I have a lot of books and some desserts. You can also visit and give me some advice."
Lin Xihe was unwilling to leave like this at first, so he went with them.
As a result, the world is very small. He Cheng lives near Wutong High School. He opened a bookstore next to the school. The store is very large and has two floors. The second floor is where he lives, and the first floor is full of bookshelves.
Chi Yu toured around politely, "I saw that the decoration here is very elegant, so it was opened by Uncle Cheng."
He Cheng poured them a cup of tea, and brought out a plate of snacks, "When I get older, I like to do some leisurely work. This bookstore is considered to be a retirement for me."
"Does Uncle Cheng have no children?"
Lin Xihe glared at Chi Yu again, this kind of question is too rude!
But Chi Yu took him for nothing at all, and Uncle Cheng didn't care about his straightforward question, "I have dedicated my whole life to myself, and I missed the opportunity to start a family."
Lin Xihe quickly comforted, "Uncle Cheng, you just haven't met the right person, and your achievements in survival competitions are unmatched by any referee."
Uncle Cheng smiled and waved his hands, "It's all in the past."
Chi Yu asked, "Couldn't this be the venue that Uncle Cheng mentioned?"
"Correct."
This answer confuses Lin Xihe, because there are only bookcases here, and the arrangement is very regular, too single a venue is not suitable for survival competitions, Uncle Cheng, as an old referee, should be very clear about this.
But soon he saw Uncle Cheng open the drawer. There was a row of buttons inside, with numbers marked on them. He pressed a few buttons at random, and there was a rumbling sound in the room.
Lin Xihe turned his head immediately, and saw ten rows of bookcases standing up and sliding to both sides at the same time. The originally neatly arranged bookcases formed a complicated obstacle map. The glass windows on the cabinets were automatically locked, but there was a half-finger gap left. Enough bullets to fly by.
Chi Yu's eyes gradually lit up, "It really is a very good arena."
He Cheng took out the gun case from under the cabinet. It was a simple standard double-barreled shotgun. The shell of the gun was made of solid wood, and there was a silver sheath on the handle.It matches its owner very well in terms of temperament and appearance.
He Cheng took out two more shotguns from the drawer, "How about we play a match first?"
"Okay, just let me see the strength of the chief referee of the World Championship."
The magazine clicked back into place, and the two walked into the arena one after another. Lin Xihe wanted Chi Yu to be gentler. His style of play was a bit fierce for Uncle Cheng, who was over half a century old, but he swallowed the words again. go down.
Because those two people's eyes are extremely serious, they are really testing each other's strength, and use this PK to find the best cooperation point for each other.This is not a game, but a competition about the gun crown god.
Lin Xihe felt a little depressed, because he was destined to be an outsider in this match.
A soft thing rubbed against his feet, Lin Xihe lowered his head, Wafu was looking at him worriedly, his thick tail hanging on the ground.
Lin Xihe rubbed his furry ears and whispered, "I'm fine, Waffle, I just feel incompetent. Uncle Cheng, Crick, Chi Yu... There are so many people working hard for me, and I But I can't even stand up, I'm a coward, aren't I?"
Although Wafu couldn't understand, he could see his emotions from Lin Xihe's sad eyes. He immediately stood up and put his front paws on Lin Xihe's legs, making a low whine.
Lin Xihe finally smiled, "Come on Hua Fu, I'll brush your hair for you."
He took out the comber from Waffle's small bag, and instead of paying attention to the game over there, he concentrated on combing Waffle, but the sound of bullets hitting the glass door and the sound of each shotgun being loaded were always drilled clearly into his ears.
Lin Xihe finished brushing Wafu's hair here, and the discussion between the two over there was also over.It can be seen that Chi Yu didn't use all his strength to figure out He Cheng's level, and he knew the depth, so he didn't use the gun fighting skills that he used against Sami to deal with He Cheng.
"If Uncle Cheng didn't become a referee when he was young, but became a player, there must be one more gun in the standings now." Chi Yu sincerely praised He Cheng, because of his age, his reaction ability and physical strength were not as good as his youth A player, but his eyesight and hearing are very good, and he can often strike first.
He Cheng said with a smile, "I was a survival athlete when I was young, but there were no such standardized world competitions at that time. Later, there were Asian Cups, Championships, and World Championships in survival competitions, but my age is not suitable for it. Now I’m a player, so I’ve gone the way of refereeing. But now it seems that this choice is correct, there are excellent players like Granca and you, and my level is not worth mentioning at all.”
"Uncle Cheng, you are too polite."
Chi Yu picked up the pen and paper on the table, drew a simple diagram, and analyzed unceremoniously, "Uncle Cheng, you have very good eyesight. I almost fell for the ambush in this position just now, but your dodging speed It is relatively slow, and it is difficult to counterattack in the face of the enemy's heavy fire attack."
"The advantage of the double-barreled shotgun is that the double-shot shotgun can kill you in one shot at close range. It is equivalent to the Barrett sniper rifle within 300 meters. Uncle Cheng, your shooting rhythm is very stable. The static shooting accuracy should not be low. During the game, you can Hide and wait for me to attract firepower to replenish the gun."
Lin Xihe didn't expect that a person like Chi Yu who likes to fight alone can do tactical analysis well. Although he didn't watch the match just now, he could guess from the sound that it was almost the same as Chi Yu's thoughts. It coincides even more.
But there is a problem with doing this.
He Chengdao, "But the ballistic of the shotgun will spread, and you will also suffer splash damage."
Survival competition is a fully simulated actual combat game, so even bullets from teammates and grenades thrown by yourself will cause damage to yourself, and the value of the damage is exactly the same as the calculation method of the damage received by the enemy.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, players who use shotguns will find players with a longer range than themselves to cooperate. Riflemen who are also assault positions, and snipers who provide long-distance support are the best choices.
But Chi Yu is a close attacker who uses dual pistols, and the distance when fighting the enemy is not even more than 3 meters, which is completely within the shooting range of the shotgun.
"There is no need to shoot the enemy who has been close to me."
Chi Yu put down his pen, his confident appearance reminded Lin Xihe of his speeding figure on the field.
He Cheng was taken aback, then smiled, "That's right, then I'll aim at other enemies who want to get close to you!"
The two drew up basic combat ideas, and made training plans for each other's problems. For example, Uncle Cheng needs to improve his shooting accuracy, while Chi Yu needs to work on his physical strength.There must be a lot of masters in this private matter of competing for the god of the gun crown, and it is very disadvantageous for such a very energy-consuming style of play like Chi Yu.
Lin Xihe listened to them and didn't interrupt. The atmosphere reminded him of the scene where he and Boris discussed tactics in He Cheng's residence many years ago.He is a restless type, and there are always a bunch of novel ideas in his mind, while Boris always sits at the table and listens to him patiently and gives his opinions.
The game was always on his mind at that time, and perhaps that was why he ignored Boris' mood.
In the next few days, Lin Xihe was a little absent-minded. He obviously didn't want to be affected by this incident, but he couldn't control his feet and followed Chi Yu to the training ground every day. Seeing the days approaching the registration deadline, Lin Xihe's heart It became more and more boring.
He simply squatted at the door of the bookstore to play with the waffle, just in time to bump into Yang Zi who came out to buy food.
"Mr. Lin! Are you here to buy books?" He caught a glimpse of Wa Fu and asked again, "Is Chi Yu here?"
Lin Xihe nodded, "He and Uncle Cheng are training inside."
"Training? Uncle Cheng?"
Lin Xihe explained from the beginning, "This bookstore is opened by Uncle Cheng. He and Chi Yu are going to form a team to participate in the gun crown competition, so they have been training for the past few days."
After he finished speaking, he saw Yang Zi standing there in a daze, without speaking, as if he had been sucked into his soul, he suddenly roared out half a sound.
"God of the Gun Crown?!"
He was so excited that he jumped directly in front of Lin Xihe, not even afraid of Waffle, "Is it the god of the guns and guns crowned by Gransim? The AWM at the top of the standings?!"
Hua Fu called twice, Lin Xihe nodded, "Yes."
"Oh my God." Yang Zi took another two steps back, as if he had won 500 million.
Lin Xihe didn't understand, "Don't you dislike Gransim?"
"It's not that I don't like Gransim, it's just that I didn't appreciate his global popularity when I entered the circle, so I'm not that crazy. But the god of the gun crown is the god-level gun that has occupied the top spot for nine consecutive years! It is survival A myth in the competitive world!"
Yang Zi's eyes lit up, and his speaking speed became faster and faster, "Mr. Lin, you don't know that the scoreboard is a list ranked according to the number of weapons that kill enemies. The competition is extremely fierce, and almost no gun can be stable. Sitting in one position, but the God of the Gun Crown has been at the top of the list for ten consecutive years! At the time when Gransim was suspended, many people thought that the God of the Gun Crown would also drop out of the top 50, but they did not expect it to take five years In the past, no one can surpass the points record set by Gransim back then! Do you think it is amazing?"
Lin Xihe whispered, "But the one who is powerful is Gransim, not the god of the spear crown, right?"
"You don't understand," Yang Zi shook his finger, "There will always be a second genius like Gransim, but there will never be a second one for the god of the gun crown."
After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes, "Yes, I have to find Chi Yu quickly, it's so embarrassing not to tell me such a big matter!"
When Yang Zi entered the room, Lin Xihe was still standing at the door, and it took him a long time to smile.
"Right."
He also followed into the room, and Chi Yu happened to be scolded by Yang Zi during the intermission.
"You are too mean. If you lack a partner, just forget about it. You don't even notify me!"
Chi Yu was swayed by him, "I was going to find you, but Uncle Cheng found me first, so I agreed. And this matter has been spread on the Internet, I thought you already knew gone."
"Come on, if I found out, I would definitely come to you as soon as possible. You wouldn't have thought of this?" After Yang Zi finished speaking, he was also a little annoyed, "There was an accident on the last blind date. I don’t even dare to look at my mobile phone, how can I have time to surf the Internet?”
He searched the forum, and sure enough, he saw that a German rich man invited players above S level from all over the world to compete for the God of Shooting Championship. The news and rules spread wildly, but the German rich man didn't say a word about why he did this.
Yang Zi complained, "The rich people really don't understand the world. Tens of millions of things can be given away for free. Do you think he has some conspiracy?"
Chi Yu nodded casually, "It's also possible, for example, he sponsored a team himself, and wanted to take this opportunity to let his team members observe other players' style of play, or to make those world's top players get injured in this game , After all, the winter season is about to start. Or, he has already sold the god of the gun crown, but the public transaction is too obvious, so he intends to use this method to deceive people's eyes and ears."
Yang Zi was dumbfounded when he heard that, "You actually thought of so many possibilities, so you still want to go?"
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips, "This is the only chance to get the God of the Spear Crown, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I have to try."
Yang Zi was heartbroken when he heard this, "Well said! Even if you can't win, this is also an excellent opportunity to meet the God of the Spear Crown. Bring me one, and I will participate too!"
Chi Yu didn't speak.
"What? You don't want to?"
Lin Xi said condescendingly, "Yang Zi, it is written in the competition rules that only one player above S level and one player below S level can participate in a team."
"what?!"
Yang Zi immediately took out his mobile phone and looked at it carefully, and when he raised his head, his face was ashen.
"No, who set up the brain-dead rules? One above S and one below S, anyway, below S will be eliminated, and there are no level restrictions, everyone just form a team and it's over."
Chi Yu said with a smile, "When Gransim first participated in the World Championship, his partner Boris was only a B-level player, but the Alpha team formed by them won the runner-up in the world that year. I think, I This German billionaire limited such registration conditions to pay tribute to Grassim, who never gave up on his partner. That is to say, those who cannot lead their weaker partners to victory are not eligible to become the new master of the gun crown god. .”
Yang Zi was taken aback when he heard this, "According to you, this German rich man is a die-hard fan of Grantham? That's why he bought this gun collection at a high price after Grantham was suspended? If so, why still buy it? Want to take it out and give it away for nothing?"
Chi Yu smiled slightly, as if he had already understood everything, "After he bought the God of Gun Crown, many forces wanted to buy back the God of Gun Crown at a higher price. After the one-year suspension expired, he presented the god of the gun crown in this way, which proves that he just wanted to help Gransim temporarily manage the gun from the very beginning."
Yang Zi took a sharp breath, "You mean that Gransim will also participate?"
"After all, it involves the God of the Spear Crown, which is very possible."
"Then you just said so many conspiracies."
Chi Yu grinned, "I'm kidding you."
"Hey, you brat!"
Lin Xihe felt powerless in his heart, whether it was the girl who asked him to sign an autograph at the M Cup Challenge, or Yin Yuze who was about to withdraw from the competition in an extreme way, or the German rich man who helped him keep his favorite gun, He was very grateful, but he couldn't repay their expectations.
Yang Zi sighed again, "As you said, I want to participate in the competition even more. Not only can I see the God of the Gun Crown, but maybe I can also see Gransim, even if it makes me go to be cannon fodder, it's worth it!"
"Then if you are given a chance to participate at your own expense, but if you win the competition, you will have to give up the opportunity to be the God of the Gun Crown, would you be willing?"
Before Chi Yu finished speaking, Yang Zi immediately said, "I'm willing, I'm willing! Don't say it's at your own expense, you can pay for it!"
Chi Yu's lips curled up slightly, and that smile made Yang Zi's heart skip a beat.
"I found you a partner."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell at the door rang, and a thin figure walked in.
The visitor took off his glasses as soon as he entered the room, his cold eyes swept over several of them, and finally fell on Chi Yu, "What do you want from me?"
Yang Zi's eyes popped out, "Chi Yu, you must be talking about him, right?"
Yin Yuze snorted softly, feeling particularly disgusted with Yang Zi, whether it was an illusion, Lin Xihe always felt that their relationship seemed to be worse than the last time they met.
Chi Yu said, "The only S-level players in Wutong County are me and Brother Shu, who else could there be?"
"No, no, it's better to kill me than team up with him!"
"Then you're not going?"
"not going!"
"The God of the Gun Crown didn't even look at it?"
"...I'll go online to find someone else!"
Yang Zi was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Chi Yu didn't stop him, "It's fine, there are people everywhere who want to participate in this competition but are not high enough. I guess those S-level players are already picky? If they are ranked according to the order of registration For the interview, I'm afraid Boss Yang may not be able to be in the queue before the registration deadline."
Yang Zi's footsteps paused, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.
Yin Yuze glanced at him, and said without expression, "Although I don't know what you asked me to do, but if you are teaming up with this little fat sheep, then you can avoid it."
Yang Zi was so angry that he walked back immediately, "You think I'm willing to team up with a sinister and cunning mouse like you?"
Both parties seemed to prefer death to surrender. It seemed that this team plan would not work.
Chi Yu was not in a hurry, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Yuze, "Brother Shu, I respect you very much and recognize your strength. But you should also know that the contestants participating in this competition are definitely not ordinary people, not you alone People can handle it. You bring Boss Yang, how about the four of us forming an alliance?"
This is very flattering, it is clearly a negotiation, but there is no word of coercion, on the contrary, it can make people feel full of sincerity.
Yin Yuze was silent for a moment, "If I form a team with anyone, I can form an alliance with you."
Chi Yu smiled, "But the three of us often play together. Although we have never formed the same team, we all know each other's offensive methods very well. This tacit understanding cannot be compared with anyone, can it?"
Lin Xihe was overwhelmed with admiration, and he could see that Yin Yuze was shaking.
Sure enough, after a few seconds, he said, "Well, the four of us form an alliance."
Chi Yu smiled and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
"Pleasant to work with."
Chi Yu winked at Yang Zi, and Yang Zi reluctantly put his hand up, and finally He Cheng also came over, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
Yin Yuze was taken aback, "Isn't your partner him?"
The person he looked at was Lin Xihe.
Lin Xihe quickly waved his hands, "I'm just a rookie, Uncle Cheng must be better."
Yin Yuze frowned, "You have good physical fitness and excellent reflexes. You can reach the level of the competition after a short period of training. Why don't you come to the competition?"
The serious tone made Lin Xihe unable to answer, especially since he always felt that he had failed Yin Yuze's expectations, and he couldn't hold his head up.
"Brother Rat."
Chi Yu called out, "Don't make things difficult for Mr. Lin."
Yin Yuze also reacted, and said in a disguised manner, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I don't have to force you."
Everyone has aspirations.
Lin Xihe silently read these words in his heart, and said "thank you" softly.
Afterwards, the four of them began intensive training. Chi Yu and Yin Yuze were both very thoughtful types. Lin Xihe was worried that they might disagree, but after a few days, he realized that he was thinking too much.
Although Chi Yu is young, he has great communication skills. He can not only listen to other people's opinions, but also express his attitude in an appropriate way.For a person who can make a group of special students submit willingly, it is not enough to be powerful and show off their cleverness.
Yin Yuze usually makes people feel difficult to get along with, but he is very serious about the competition. Although he gives people a rigid feeling, he is definitely the type that is very suitable for cooperation.
And the training venue for the few people was also transferred from He Cheng's bookstore to Chi Yu's backyard, and then to Yin Yuze's repair shop.Lin Xihe followed him all the time, the reason at first was that there was a book he hadn't finished reading, the reason later was that he was looking for Wafu to play, and after that no one asked him anymore.
He himself didn't understand why he was so persistent, obviously he had already made up his mind that he would never play survival games again.Maybe it will be fine when Chi Yu and they all go to the competition and he is left alone.
Lin Xihe curled Wafu's long back hair, thinking a little self-deceivingly.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise behind him, and Lin Xihe turned his head quickly, only to see that everyone was running in one direction, while He Cheng was sitting on the ground, and the gun fell on the stairs.
His eyes narrowed in an instant, he stretched his long legs, and ran to push aside the crowd, "Uncle Cheng! How are you, Uncle Cheng?"
"I'm fine, I just slipped down accidentally."
He Cheng grabbed the railing and wanted to stand up, but he didn't use any strength, his legs didn't move at all, and only his upper body moved a little away.
"Did your leg hurt?" Yin Yuze squatted down to touch the joints on his leg, He Cheng took a breath and frowned.
Chi Yu made a decisive decision, "Send it to the hospital."
But He Cheng insisted, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."
Lin Xihe immediately said, "No way! Getting old and falling is worse than getting sick. You have to go to the hospital for an examination. Yang Zi drove the car in."
Yang Zi replied and ran out to drive. Lin Xihe only noticed when he picked up He Cheng. His clothes were already soaked in sweat, his heart was pounding, but his body was chilling from the pain.
Lin Xihe's heart was clenched together, his eyes were full of forbearance.
Obviously can't stand such a high-intensity exercise, but still stand upright. Uncle Cheng is, and so are Chi Yu and the others. Thinking that all this is for the god of the gun crown, he secretly clenched his fists.
He Cheng was judged by the doctor to have a calf fracture and a mild fracture. Due to his age, conservative treatment is recommended.
Lin Xihe blamed himself very much when he heard the news. Uncle Cheng's age was not suitable for playing games. He knew it but didn't forcefully stop him. If he didn't agree with anything at that time, maybe what happened today would not have happened.
Several people in the ward also blamed themselves, Yang Zi said, "At that time, I was the closest to Uncle Cheng, if only I could help."
He Cheng was still in the mood to joke, "My old arms and legs are pulled by your body, it's probably worse than wrestling."
After he finished speaking, he sighed, "It's a pity that my injury won't heal before the game."
Chi Yu said, "You should take good care of your injuries, I will find another teammate."
He Cheng nodded, "Maybe my fate with Granca is over. I can't see him again, and I can't help him keep the God of the Gun Crown. If possible, I really hope to participate in the competition instead of being in the competition." Pray that it doesn't fall into the hands of those who don't deserve it."
Lin Xihe couldn't bear it anymore, "I will compete for you! God of the gun crown, I will definitely help you get it back!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room fell silent.
Chi Yu raised the corners of his lips almost invisibly, while Yang Zi was amazed at the completely different aura of Lin Xi and Heping. Yin Yuze seemed to see the figure of Gransim in his memory through him, and that aura seemed to be the next second. There will be bullets flying through the air.
Lin Xihe didn't seem to notice, he was in high spirits, "It's okay to form a team with me? Chi Yu."
Chi Yu smiled.
Of course, wish for it.
He Cheng looked at him silently, and said after a long time, "Then I'll leave it to you."
granka.
Yang Zi and Mechanism Shut sat for a while and then left one after another. Lin Xihe was going to fetch water with a thermos, Chi Yu said, "I'll go with you, and buy some fruit along the way."
"Okay, let me ask where the water is fetched first." Lin Xihe left with a small thermos.
Chi Yu nodded, picked up the phone on the table, and when he opened the door, He Cheng's voice came from behind.
"Granca is a sensitive person, but he has always been strong and never easily overwhelmed by difficulties. I don't know what happened in the first place
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