your glory my sniper

No.

Yu Jianglan answered resolutely, he raised his head and looked perfunctorily at the gathered eyes around him, he didn't want to explain anything, but just repeated: "Ye Xiyi can't, let's discuss this matter later."

After Yu Jianglan finished speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at his watch. There were still 5 minutes to start the training match, and he was about to get up...

"Why not?"

The person who spoke was Ling Jibei, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, and turning the pen with the other hand on the table, although his whole body was still loose, but his expression showed a bit of seriousness.

Yu Jianglan gave him a meaningful look: "It's not suitable."

Ling Jibei laughed, as if to provoke him on purpose: "Why is it inappropriate?"

A Zhe, a trainee, was a stunned young man, and he quickly moved his head forward to agree with this: "Yeah, why is it inappropriate? Lan Shen, you see, Brother Ling doesn't have any objections, so don't think too much about it!"

Yu Jianglan pulled the corner of his lower lip, turned his head to look at Ling Jibei's face.Just stare, don't speak.

The latter stared straight at him with black and white eyes, without flinching.

The flashes of light and flint came immediately, Ling Jibei couldn't stand it anymore, his fingers stopped turning the pen, his whole body moved uncomfortably, and he sat up straight from the chair.

As long as a century, Yu Jianglan finally spoke, with an imperceptible smile mixed in his very steady voice: "Do you think it's appropriate?"

Ling Jibei's throat was burning, he swallowed, frowned and thought for a long time, then nodded: "...um."

"Okay." Yu Jianglan raised his eyebrows: "I have no objection, I listen to Mr. Ling, but does Mr. Ling know how much Sily is worth now? Do you think Liang Chong will easily let her go to others?"

Boss Ling called him one word at a time, and every word was domineering.

Yu Jianglan said as he walked up to Ling Jibei, leaned down and lowered his voice in his ear: "Or does President Ling want me to take advantage of this embarrassing ex-boyfriend status to invite her over, and then declare sovereignty to others?"

Ling Jibei frowned: "Why do you think so, I'm not..."

Yu Jianglan obviously didn't give him a chance to explain, so he clapped his hands and glanced at everyone.

"on board."

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Training game.

YG_Blank (Bai Nuo), YG_Gufeng (Gu Feng), YG_lucky (Ling Jibei), YG_azhe (Azhe).

To the outside world, apart from Bai Nuo and Gu Feng, YG's lineup for this training match is well known to the outside world, the other YG_lucky and YG_azhe are all newcomers, and the true face of Lushan has not yet been seen.

Yu Jianglan's suspension period is still one month away, so his id cannot be exposed in advance. Now there are rumors that YG team has Wave in the starting lineup, but the rumors are rumors after all, without official announcements, there is no convincing .

Many people think that YG, a new team, does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, has unscrupulous marketing, and uses Wave to gain attention, so this team has suffered several waves of bombardment before its debut.

It wasn't until this afternoon's training match that Ling Jibei shot Qi Yuemo's head off, which made some people believe this rumor a little bit.

Yue Mo was broadcasting live at the time, got into the car after shrinking the circle and was about to transfer, was shot down by lucky from YG team, and then replaced by sily from GOE team.

Yue Mo died suddenly, very annoyed, pushed the mouse to the side, and couldn't help saying: "This is really... evil."

He stopped the swearing in time, but who knew that this "evil door" successfully brought up the rhythm of the wave. Both the live broadcast room and the forum began to talk about the luck of the YG team, guessing that he was the return of the sniper god Wave in disguise.

However, there are also voices of doubt, saying that the details of this lucky are not good, but that the person lives up to the name, is lucky, and can always be fooled.

After some "thinking collisions" in the forum, they came up with an unbelievable answer——Lucky was played by Wave with his feet.

Yu Jianglan was speechless, even if he was paralyzed, he was also paralyzed from the lower body, not from the upper body, what the hell is playing with his feet?

Play two training games.

In the first Miramatu match, the YG team was brutally wiped out in the safe area. It was not known whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate target. It was GOE again, and sily Ye Xiyi singled out lucky Ling Jibei.

Ling Jibei released the mouse silently, recalling his reaction and operation when someone attacked the building just now, he just felt stupider than a pig.

There is nothing left to play, and I can only watch other teams play helplessly.

He looked around, fortunately Yu Jianglan was not in the room, Brother Lan didn't see his embarrassment like this, well, it seems that it is not that bad.

At the beginning of the second round, Yu Jianglan came back, with a vague smell of tobacco and slightly moist air-conditioning, and silently sat beside Ling Jibei.

it's raining outside.

Ling Jibei didn't make a sound, and turned his face slightly to the side, a little bit of avoidance.

Yu Jianglan saw it in his eyes, this was another miserable loss, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, suddenly there was a sharp acid in his nose, he covered his nose and turned his face: "Ah-"

A sneeze came out, the feeling was still unfinished, and the feeling of wanting to sneeze but not being able to, made his eyes gradually cast a layer of water.

Yu Jianglan looked up at the light and waited for a long time...

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo..."

After two more sneezes in a row, Yu Jianglan sniffed his nose lightly.

The nasal sound is very heavy, as if I have caught a cold.

Ling Jibei's hand holding the mouse trembled, he glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye, and was furious.

This person is in such a poor health that he really doesn't have a clue in his heart. It's really sick to wear half sleeves and go out to smoke like this on an October night.

Ling Jibei looked at him again with a bit of distress, and couldn't help but said, "Go and drink some hot water."

Yu Jianglan stared at his screen, frowned and knocked on his desk: "Be more focused, cough...cough cough..."

Yu Jianglan covered his mouth and coughed softly again.

Damn, I really have a cold.

I don't know if it is the sequela left by the vicious high fever back then, but Yu Jianglan's body immunity has always been very low, and exposure to wind and cold or weather changes will often cause stomach flu, fever, nausea, vomiting and diarrhea.

Ling Jibei's heart was tugged together, and he exhaled heavily, feeling a little restless.

He followed the team and landed among the containers in Port G, and several other teams landed together. As soon as he landed, before he picked up the gun, footsteps began to come from the top of the container above his head, and the sense of crisis gathered. Come.

Listening to the sound to identify the location, Ling Jibei easily judged the approximate location of the two people closest to him, and he bypassed it cleverly. During the process, he picked up an M4, with the handle and the muzzle. , Wearing a first-level armor is going to find someone to fight.

He was very angry at this moment and needed to vent urgently.

bang bang —

Coherent gunshots rang out.

The opponent was none other than BR, known as the Thanos team. Yue Mo jumped out and opened the gun line, and immediately knocked Ling Jibei to the ground with two bang bang shots.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, in one go.

bang bang bang —

Bai Nuo and the others arrived just in time, set fire to cover them, and sealed the smoke to help them.

...

In Qi Yuemo's live broadcast room.

【666666】

[Luna nb! ! ! 】

【It's really not good to be lucky, what kind of consciousness is this?】

[Those who say lucky is a wave are slapped in the face]

[Wave is better at playing with his feet than this]

...

Yue Mo raised one corner of her lips: "This is what you guys call Wave, don't insult Wave, is that okay?"

The barrage scrolled rapidly.

[My "adventure" cp!I cried woo woo woo...]

[Wave, have you seen it, you are always defending you! ! ! 】

[Fart, Wave officially plays North, ok?Adventure CP fans, please respect yourself! 】

[Telling someone else in the Yueyue live broadcast room, do you have a bubble in your head? 】

...

Yue Mo didn't look at the barrage, and moved nimbly through the densely packed containers, preparing to go around.

bang bang —

When Yue Mo passed through the narrow gap between the two containers, he performed a wave of missing health bars, and most of the full health bars dropped directly.

What the fuck?

A passing point was shot twice.

Yue Mo became vigilant, and after looking at the surrounding situation, he squatted down and took medicine to replenish his blood: "This lucky..."

Qi Yuemo has experienced hundreds of battles, and he has never seen any kind of scene, but at this moment he is in a daze, it's very common to fight, and there are many people who can fight accurately.

But for some reason, the shot he caught off guard just now made him suddenly think of that person.That veritable opportunist, no matter what kind of situation he is in, he will never forget to seize the opportunity to fight back. His gun is steady and ruthless, and there is a bit of evil precision in the middle...

That is Yu Jianglan, the only opponent he takes seriously in his profession, and also his only role model, Wave.

Qi Yuemo was obviously distracted. When the thunder fell, it was already too late for him to avoid it. He scratched the edge, and the blood that had just been injected fell down again, and his whole person suddenly became extremely passive.

On the other side, in the training room of the YG team, Yu Jianglan put his palm on the back of Ling Jibei's hand, and personally took his hand to hold the mouse to operate.

boom-

bang bang bang-

Yu Jianglan swiped his hand on the mouse pad, with a slightly hoarse voice, and said to him: "Remember the feeling of shooting, don't wait until you see the other party to shoot, it will be too late."

As he spoke, he shot and knocked down the two of them in succession, both with headshots.

Ling Jibei: "Why are you so accurate?"

Yu Jianglan: "No, the position of the gun is the head. You can basically determine the position of the head according to the distance between the position where the target person appears and you."

Ling Jibei asked again: "Then how do you know when he will appear, and then shoot in advance?"

Yu Jianglan: "This is the pre-judgment, the most basic, and often the hardest." He paused, took two deep breaths and then exhaled, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable, held Ling Jibei's hand and fired two more shots Demonstration, and then let go: "... Wait until you have a good feel after several successes, and then it will become easier. This thing is very empty to say, and it mainly depends on your own continuous exploration and induction. Practice makes perfect, and it also depends on talent."

Yu Jianglan felt nauseous for a while, and his stomach was churning uncomfortably. He resisted to sit beside him and watched, suppressing the surging vomiting and instructed him: "Why did you enter this house? It can't be seen that the other party let you on purpose?" "Leaving Keep the car away, with your blood volume, the car explodes and can take you away directly."

"A wave of ambushes can be launched on the anti-slope to the west."

...

Suddenly want to vomit, the kind that can no longer be suppressed.

Only then did Yu Jianglan stand up, and he walked out pretending to be calm, with steady and slow steps, to the door of the training room.

But as soon as one foot was stepped out, it collapsed instantly.

"Hmm..." Yu Jianglan covered her mouth, quickened her pace, turned into a trot as soon as she entered the bathroom, and vomited out while holding onto the edge of the sink.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2823:55:26~2021-05-0222:06:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Nakajima Atsushi, soft his father, Ziyi Yaya #1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiang Xiaoyuan; 3 bottles of Gu Gu Gu Gu; 1 bottle of me and Xia Feng are both passers-by;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!