The Whole World Thinks I'm a Woman Disguised as a Man

At such a moment, Deng Ruiqiu, who was standing in front of Yuan Haoran, blocked the first bullet, which bought Yuan Haoran a few tenths of a second to avoid the bullet sideways.

As an experienced assaulter for many years, Yuan Haoran quickly raised his gun to aim at Xue Lan.

What surprised him was that Xue Lan quickly turned his gun and pointed at Yuan Haoran's face after finishing the burst!

The muzzles of the two guns staggered, and hot sparks were created in an instant when the trigger was pulled.

During the team battle just now, Xue Lan had already handed over his shield skills.

If either side of this shot is mentally unstable and intends to avoid the opponent's bullet, it will affect the position of the shot due to walking and vibration, so that the effect of headshot cannot be obtained.But if the two sides don't back down, then what they are competing for at this moment is the speed of ejection-so Xue Lan entered the room alone, is he ready for a one-for-two exchange?

For fans or live broadcasting, Xue Lan is now a "professional player in the live broadcasting industry" who can rely on technology to gain a foothold, but for professional leagues, he is still just a fledgling novice.

Although he has always played well in the game, but at the moment he is facing Thunder Team Captain Yuan Haoran and a new striker Deng Ruiqiu who is like him. This is one against two. If he can really fight in such a battle It is indeed a good opportunity for him to increase his popularity by fighting for his life and taking the lead in replacing the opponent's veteran assaulter.

Even if he was hit first by Yuan Haoran's bullet, he was the first to show that he was killed on the kill display, such a one-for-two operation is already a very good achievement for a rookie like him.

But for some reason, everyone before the live broadcast held their breath at the same time, and there was always a voice in their minds clamoring——

Maybe there's a turnaround.

The two bullets traveling in opposite directions staggered, and only two overlapping gunshots of "bang, bang" were heard. One shot flew away from the muzzle of Xue Lan's fingertip, and the other flew towards him in the opposite direction!

Xue Lan still stood there, and fired the gun steadily without any fear, without any intention of retreating!

Yuan Haoran's expression was determined and sarcastic. He looked at the fledgling fearless assaulter with pity. He is the fastest assaulter in "Dawn of Doom". If you want to compete with him whose gun speed is faster, there is no chance of winning. Because this is the result of several years of honing, it cannot be practiced overnight.

If you want to fight him head-on, you are hitting a stone with a pebble!

The bullet pierced through the scattered dust in the workshop. While everyone was waiting with bated breath for the final result, Xue Lan suddenly turned to press another chip skill after the bullet flew away from the gun body steadily. In a flash, the power system under his feet flew away from one person to the side!

Flash the chip! !

The audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed in unison!

I saw Yuan Haoran's bullet almost brushing past Xue Lan's ear at the same time as the flash chip was released, and his bullet had already flown out according to the original trajectory, and it did not deviate from the track due to avoiding the shaking of the position— —

It hit Yuan Haoran's forehead in one fell swoop! !

System prompt: LGW-Exist successfully killed LT-Hran

The system notification that popped up on the game interface was transmitted to the computers in the live broadcast room through the live broadcast room. The people who were nervously waiting for the result in front of the computer could not restrain their admiration and shouted at this moment, cheering for the star that witnessed the miracle. Excited!

A fledgling rookie player, such a "female player" who was not favored and carried the "back door talk" to enter LGW, even when he faced two professional players alone, he was not squeezed out or replaced. An enemy didn't even trade one for two... Instead, he managed to win a double kill in one fell swoop in such a dangerous situation! !

This time, no one said "Exist enters LGW through the back door", "the team is in trouble", "it's just passers-by", "there is no match for the gods"...

All the doubts and sarcasm finally converged into an overwhelming barrage in the live barrage——

The barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly submerged by a sea of ​​"666".

Xue Lan turned his head and left amid the bullet screen reflected in his eyes, and did not stop his eyes on the two corpses on the ground.

Wen Yan stared at all this quietly, and he once again witnessed his growth step by step, from immature to a young man who can shoulder heavy responsibilities and stand upright.

He can always fulfill everyone's expectations, but he can also create unexpected turning points.

Or maybe he himself is a turning point.

Wen Yan took off the headset, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

This set up was just the icing on the cake. Xue Lan once again amazed everyone with his exquisite micro-manipulation. His fans skyrocketed overnight. The video just now was edited by various UP masters. He used to use the shield Several videos of the chip were also dug up again, which led to an upsurge of a large number of shield flash assassins.

At the same time, everyone is looking forward to the battle of the century between LGW and the Thunder team that is coming tomorrow.

"Good performance." Wen Yan said with rare approval.

"It's not bad, it's simply excellent! Our Xiaolan God will definitely be number one in "Doomsday" in the future..." Zhou Wangqing excitedly embraced Xue Lan's shoulders, and his eyes rolled around: "And Ayan is tied for the number one assaulter!"

Wen Yan smiled and didn't answer, and then urged: "Tomorrow's game against Thunderclap is a tough battle, everyone should rest early."

"Let's go." Zhou Wangqing, who had watched the whole game, turned off the computer happily, and pulled Xue Lan towards the dormitory, chatting and laughing: "Just for the posture you just played against Yuan Haoran, I'll make your breakfast tomorrow! But the flash you used just now is really clever. Not only did you avoid his shot, but you just got stuck when the bullet left the gun body! You are very good at timing details too strong!"

"No, no, it's good luck."

The two were walking towards the room, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Lan Lan."

The smile on Xue Lan's face tightened unconsciously due to nervousness, he ignored Duan Wenzheng who was standing in front of him, and said casually: "It's late, you should go to bed earlier."

Duan Wenzheng didn't answer, he turned his gaze to Zhou Wangqing, signaling him to leave first.

Zhou Wangqing rolled his eyes speechlessly, but thinking of the delicate atmosphere between the two of them these days, he still shut his mouth in embarrassment, and walked towards his room shaking his head.

Xue Lan lowered her eyes: "There is still a competition tomorrow, so I will go to rest first."

Duan Wenzheng grabbed him who was about to leave: "You... don't want to talk to me so much, don't even want to say a word to me?"

Xue Lan shook her head palely: "Tomorrow's game, you should rest early."

After finishing speaking, he carefully pulled back the corner of his clothes held by Duan Wenzheng, and walked quickly towards the room without daring to stop any longer.

Duan Wenzheng froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

……

Xue Lan returned to the room, took a shower and checked that the time was still early, so he took out the Thunderclap team's previous game videos to study and watch.

The phone rang a few times, and he also gritted his teeth and pretended that he was asleep and didn't look at it.

After watching a few videos, he felt a little drowsy just now, and was hesitating whether to take a rest, when suddenly there was a hasty but deliberately lowered knock on the door outside the room.

Although this knock on the door was very light, it was extremely urgent, as if the knocker was in an anxious mood at the moment.

Xue Lan, who had just calmed down after watching the game for so long, became nervous again. He held his breath and looked at the closed door, hesitating and not daring to make a sound.

But after the next hasty knock on the door, Zhou Wangqing's low and anxious voice came from outside the door——

"Lanlan, open the door quickly! Something happened to Duan Wenzheng!!"

Xue Lan sat up in shock, he stepped on his shoes and ran to open the door.

"what happened?"

Zhou Wangqing's hair hadn't dried yet, and he said anxiously, "Come with me!"

Xue Lan was dragged by him and walked quickly to Duan Wenzheng's room. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

When he entered the room, he saw wine bottles poured all over the floor, and Duan Wenzheng sitting on the ground leaning against the bed.

Xue Lan gasped.

Alcohol is prohibited during the game.

There will be such an important match tomorrow, if people know...

Thinking of this, Xue Lan's complexion instantly turned pale.

"I haven't even finished taking a shower. He couldn't speak clearly when he called!" Zhou Wangqing stood at the door and said depressedly: "What's the matter? The game is tomorrow, and he doesn't care about it." It’s not like this!!”

Xue Lan hastily grabbed him and motioned him to keep quiet.

Zhou Wangqing lowered his voice: "You...you clean up for him quickly, I haven't finished my shower yet, and there's a game tomorrow, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as he was about to leave, Xue Lan held him tightly.

"I..." Xue Lan gritted her teeth, "How about we call the captain..."

"A Yan?" Zhou Wangqing gasped: "You don't know, this is what A Yan hates the most. If he finds out, it's over!!"

"..." Xue Lan didn't dare to let go of Zhou Wangqing, and repeatedly looked at Duan Wenzheng, who seemed to have lost consciousness and fell asleep by the bed, in embarrassment: "You help me..."

"No, no, what time is it?" Zhou Wangqing said gloomily, "If you're procrastinating, you won't be able to play the game tomorrow, so you can just hide his things for him and put him to bed. "

Xue Lan shook her head like a rattle, but Zhou Wangqing looked at the time and hurriedly pulled back his sleeves: "I don't go back, I might sleep through the game tomorrow, I'm leaving!!"

Zhou Wangqing walked out of the room as soon as he said that. Before he left, he looked back at Xue Lan again and carefully reminded Xue Lan, "You pack him up and go back to sleep quickly!"

Xue Lan hesitated to speak but stopped standing there in embarrassment, and finally nodded stiffly.

After Zhou Wangqing left, Xue Lan turned his gaze back to Duan Wenzheng who was sitting next to the bed and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The room was full of wine bottles, and the crooked wine soaked a large area of ​​the carpet under his feet.

The smell of alcohol filled the room.

Xue Lan carefully picked up the wine bottles on the ground, tidied them up and hid them, then rolled up the carpet and piled it into the bathroom, and then returned to the bedroom wiping off his sweat.

Duan Wenzheng still leaned on his original position, tilting his head and unconscious.

Xue Lan rolled up his sleeves, walked up to Duan Wenzheng, and gently tried to pull him up. After a few tries, he dragged him up with great effort. He was panting and was about to drag him to the bed behind him. The man who saves personnel suddenly turned over, what a coincidence...pressing him on the bed.

He fell heavily into the soft quilt, and his breath was instantly filled with the faint smell of alcohol and the familiar smell of Duan Wenzheng.

Xue Lan gasped.

The person who held him down didn't seem to be awake, just like him, he didn't move for a long time.

Xue Lan then pulled out the hand that was held down by Duan Wenzheng amidst the rapid heartbeat that was about to jump out of his chest, trying to push him away.

I don't know if he was disturbed by his movements, Duan Wenzheng moved, the tip of his nose that was originally buried on his shoulder turned around, and his neck was lightly brushed with hot breath, which instantly caused a numbness.

The instigator seemed unaware of this, he raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose repeatedly brushed against Xue Lan's neck and earlobes following his movements.

Xue Lan froze in place.

He hastily stretched out his hand again, wanting to push away or try to wake up the person above him, but his voice was unconsciously tinged with a soft and hoarse voice: "Duan, Duan Wenzheng..."

Duan Wenzheng raised his head as if he heard his voice.

Xue Lan heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to speak, those lips with a hint of sweetness and a slight alcohol smell were printed on his without warning——

The author has something to say: Anti-bar spoiler tips: No drinking, no violation, pretending to be drunk.