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The remaining three are a glimpse.

Zoe said: "Really don't help?"

The sorcerer’s round eyes are bright and bright: “Reassured.”

Zoe nodded. At this time, less than one o'clock in the afternoon, the Crowson base was empty, and the shooting training room that was full before the first round of the knockout was displayed as "not reserved" on the terminal.

Zoe slightly thought: "Little witch, do you want to go to the shooting range now?"

On the second floor of the North Tower, the shooting range is empty.

After a moment of screaming at the rushing/front/gun sight, Zoe showed a slightly surprised expression, and turned back and exchanged a look with Wenlin.

The punch/front/gun is different from the heavy weight/machine/gun used by the witch. The light weight of the gun body is small, and the medium and long distance suppression is insufficient – ​​the main reason is the bullet size.

The warhead is light, the effective range is less than 200 meters, and the ballistic parabola is significantly different.

The sorcerer took the gun first, fine-tuned the design posture, and hit the first 2 ring on the static target.

Zoe noticed that the height of the sorcerer’s line of sight was not flush with the quasi-heart—but at the top of the bullet parabola.

The witch did not immediately shoot, but slowly adjusted his shoulders.

In the slightly blurred view, the frosty color of the training room faded, as if still in the gas/gun range, the flowing air was wiped out of the hot arc by the ballistics -

The gunshots roared again.

Six rings.

Caesar, who was squatting, jumped up and applauded the sorcerer: "The little witch can do this wave-"

Zoe quickly took him back: "Shut up and stop."

Witch waking up from the immersed state, and the center of gravity is offset between the five rings and the six rings. When the training bullets were finished, they turned back and saw Zoe looking gratified.

"Not bad." White Moonlight's sniper finally nodded.

After Witch and Caesar left, Zoe handed the cigarette to his own assistant. The two of them were still not able to gather together, and it was very pleasant to swallow in the training room.

"Little witch is good, the mind is not enough, the gun feels up." Zoe said: "Take another two weeks, wait for the official gun test, I am going to see how the group of black people are beaten."

Wen Lin smiled.

For a long time, Zoe whispered again: "The captain... The team may not be in a good state. The team played a lot of mistakes, Baiyueguang did not qualify. There is also a vice team -"

Wen Lin snorted, knowing that he said that before returning to see the re-opening, the last game of the White Moonlight Star League group stage was eliminated, the deputy team Chen Xiwei pre-targeted the mistake, and Captain Lin Biao was smashed when he grabbed the point.

"Not a deputy team." Wen Lin suddenly said: "The mistake is the Lin team, the backcourt command prejudgment error. The vice team pre-targeted the wrong position, is to grab the pot."

Zoe slammed, and the cigarette **** between the fingers almost fell.

Twin Towers North Tower. After a short vacation, the trainee bedroom finally recovered.

It is already midsummer, and it is burning in the sun.

The sorcerer opened the door of the South Tower 701 with a box and Caesar, and a cool cool breeze was sent out from the door.

Caesar stood up and said: "Is it air-conditioned? The Black Hearts program is finally willing to spend money?!"

The silver-blue temperature control unit hangs in the middle of the living room, with a huge 72-character sponsor logo on the bottom.

"The first sponsor of the knockout **** biotech company's indoor constant temperature control system."

Caesar and the sorcerer's expression are all stiff.

The scenes in the game are still vivid, and left a deep psychological shadow. It seems that the next moment there is geothermal transpiration, and the face is burning.

However, the Crowson show obviously does not care about the mental health of the players.

The biotech company made a fortune in the live broadcast of the knockout and quickly renewed a three-month advertising contract with Crowson Show.

—— As long as the lens advances into the bedroom, 100% guarantees to photograph its indoor air conditioner, trademark, and 72-character slogan.

"Fortunately, the second knockout is not their sponsorship." Caesar dropped the box and slammed his foot to the bottom of the bed: "Which new sponsor is coming?"

Wu Han holds a new training manual, and the cover of the parchment is covered with a lacquer. It is just two weeks later that the second round of the gold lord is eliminated: "Ai Liwei Technology..."

Caesar looked blank: "I haven't heard it."

Wu Hao quickly inquired about the terminal and took it aloud: "Ai Liwei Technology, the main interstellar long-distance transportation, bulk cargo connection... civil elevator, pet consignment..."

Caesarton felt great: "What are these things - how is the next game?"

After hundreds of years of evolution, each escape show is a well-designed piece of art.

The sponsor decides on the selection of the artwork, the program group performs the design, and the player performance, framing and explanations together constitute an artistic interpretation.

The second knockout of the Crowson show is clearly related to the main direction of Ai Liwei Technology.

The witch thought about it and shook his head.

There is currently too little known information.

Based on previous experience, the program team will continue to give clues in the next two weeks of the course and publish the map before the game.

In the car, Caesar left behind his head after asking questions and slammed into a pink pie-shaped object hanging on a door.

Xx beauty camera dedicated fill lens.

Caesar: "..."

The door to the room suddenly opened, and the thin fire spread a self-timer and walked out, pressing down the scorpion, suffocating the dantian, and the man-made voice of the man-made is being broadcast live to the fans.

"A rest for two days. Um? Baby wants to see me on holiday? Yes, but..."

"Ah, thank you Miss **** for sending the big sword! Thank you, the 10 big swords sent by this lady - now there are 20!! Baby, I call 321, we will deduct a wave of 666 for this **** lady [ Hug boxing] Good! Everyone is neatly formed, let the visitors of the new live broadcast room see the power of our thin family!!"

The thin fire was broadcast live, and the light-filled mirror hanging on the wall was pulled off with a hook. The familiar door was installed on the selfie stick.

When he left, he pushed open the door of the bedroom, suddenly turned sideways and turned back -

The Caesar sorcerer who had already seen it was shocked.

The thin fire trail looked straight at the witch, and the peach blossom eyes suddenly moved. He whispered: "I will go first. Little witch, wait for me at night."

The back of the sorcerer's back is stiff and creepy.

At the moment the door closed, Caesar closed his mouth and his face was distorted.

Standing in the steel straight man, the thin fire in front of him is almost comparable to the alien egg that was flattened by him in a certain game:

"The man in the trough...the thief is damaging the environment, and you are still **** before you go. Little witch, don't be afraid, brother is guarding you in the next room tonight. If he dares to treat you, he will ride the chair." Give him a flip!!"

Caesar turned back and pondered: "Small witch, you knocked out a group with him?"

The sorcerer nodded nodly: "Yes, thin... The thin predecessors are very good, and they sent me a gun..."

Caesar is heartbroken: "What a gun is, little witch, don't be fooled by him. The next time he still has two ha, he won't mix with him!" After a pause, he asked: "Would you know him very well?" ”

The witches thought for a moment and hesitated to shake their heads.

He also saw a thin predecessor before his vacation.

When I went to thank you, the other party’s reaction was not salty, and it was barely a nod.

The sentence just now - obviously very strange.

The Crowson show is reserved for the trainee until 5 pm.

The second elimination tournament is a team competition. Before the training begins, the trainee must conduct the initial selection assessment on the night.

After the witches had finished their dinner, they took the number and went to the training room to wait in line.

The hallway is full of trainees waiting for the evaluation of the selection. Some are practicing tactical evasion. Some are reciting the Morse code, some are marching on the ground, and some are facing the void and the gunshot.

The sorcerer is very emotional.

Before the crossing, the memory of the evaluation of the artist's position in the economic company came in. At that time he was still a strong main dance, and now...

The two dramas walked out of the training room, and the station's messy practice students were smashed into a row, and the evaluation criteria were announced.

"You have a evaluation room numbered 0~6, which represents different selection items. Please show your number to the player. The remainder obtained by dividing by 7 is your first evaluation category..."

When practicing oysters, they huddled together and flocked to the door with different numbers. In the middle of the battle, the sorcerer seemed to hear Caesar in the distance and smashed a person: "The big brother, you help me to get rid of it, my number is the remainder of 7. How much is it..."

The drama on the side stared at Caesar for a long time and whispered to the colleague: "How many numbers does the player have? Do you want to give him a 5 point first..."

The sorcerer squeezed in a group of muscular and strong men and finally found his own waiting area for evaluation.

A label was placed on the door of the training room: “Reconnaissance position. Appraisal project, map postscript, form pre-judgment. Left and right eyesight...”

The sorcerer hasn't opened the door yet, and he is busy quietly preparing for the activity - eye exercises.

Laughter next to the cold, the blood pigeon of the guide of Crowson Show came over.

The blood pigeon, veteran of the escape show 20 years ago, the earliest scouting position in the Blue Division, led the team to the 16th Star League.

"Little witch, I played well last week." The blood pigeon said as he pulled out the folder given by the program group: "When Baiyueguang signed up for you, said that your choice is - c-bit?" ”

The sorcerer stopped and slammed the eye, and the redness behind his ear: "Thank you teacher, no... no c..."

“Young people, ambition is a good thing.” The blood pigeons give encouragement and lead people into the training room: “Okay, come one project.”

Ten minutes later, the sorcerer panted out of the training room and the door closed.

The blood pigeon looked at the evaluation report behind the door and asked for a pen to the drama.

"Hearing full score, moderate eyesight. Tactical literacy..." The blood pigeon thinks: "Behind the bunker, timid and shrinking, come out for a long time, and there is a wind and grass running faster than the rabbit, when investigating the target area, um... ..."

In the evaluation video, behind the bunker of the military green, a little curl was discovered in a while, and then flew back and forth twice.

Watching the video on the side of the drama, I helped the blood pigeon guide to pick up a descriptive word: "Under observation."

The blood pigeons were put together for evaluation, and the door was opened and the sorcerer was called in: "Hearing is good, the foundation is a little bit worse. What position does Xiaowu want to play?"

Witch does not hesitate: "Assault!"

The blood pigeon nodded, and the amber pupil was bright and bright, so that he paused slightly before the opening attack: "Little witch, the actual tactical requirements of the assault position are as high as the detection position. If you insist on going, the position will not be very high."

On the virtual screen, the knockout team rules are projected.

All trainees are selected according to the seven categories of investigation, assault, sub assault, auxiliary, sniper, command, and reloading, and are classified into positions according to the category evaluation.

After the selection is completed, from s to f, the trainees of each level select teammates for themselves, and the order of selection within the same level is determined by the position.

After the first knockout, there were 21 a-level trainees. Once the Witch has set a surprise position, it is likely to be in a passive position during the selection process.

The witches nodded, but they were not as worried as the blood pigeons said.

According to the suggestion of the White Moonlight tactical instructor, among the Caesar and Zoe, the highest position will select the Witch, and White Moonlight will appear as a group in the next round of the knockout.

The blood pigeon sees the sorcerer has decided, not to mention, just put forward their own views: "Auxiliary position, Xiao Wu you can try."

The wizard of the sorcerer thanked and took the evaluation form and left the practice room.

"Next -" The blood pigeon is interested in looking at the list: "Call the red hair and explore his path."

The position evaluation did not end until nearly eight o'clock.

The sorcerer gathered seven evaluation forms, sniper, assault, and scouting to rank the bottom, and the assistant and command were relatively high.

The witch saw the time and decided to go to the North Tower shooting range before the curfew.

Tactical design is one of the necessary inspection projects regardless of any selection.

The static target is qualified for the seventh ring - once it is lower than the seventh ring, it will offset the first-mover advantage in the second knockout.

The North Tower has two floors, and there are several trainees standing on the dynamic range.

The sorcerer looked at Baba and finally stood in front of the static practice target.

Most of the strengths that can be left in the Crosson show are now too strong, and the sorcerer walks into the static target area, and the surrounding area is empty and there is no one.

He just set up the gun - the door to the training room opened.

The sorcerer raised his head and was surprised to see people who were absolutely impossible to appear in the static target area.

Thin fire.

"Thin seniors!" Wu Yan immediately politely said hello.

Thin fire nodded, this time did not take his selfie stick, but the tone of the mouth was out of kindness, let the sorcerer's subconscious back numb: "Little witch, you are busy, I will take a look."

The sorcerer can only nod and poke a few shots at the quasi-heart. The thin fire passed his hands and wandered around, and from time to time he smiled and looked back at the witch.

The eyeliner is long and narrow like a big fox.

When the sorcerer collapsed a row of bullets, he just chatted and said: "Little witch, we are also roommates. For a long time, I haven’t had a hot enthusiasm. How about going to the cafeteria for dinner?"

The sorcerer tried to suppress the strange feeling: "...to eat with the thin predecessors, of course..."

The thin fire nodded: "Training is also together."

"..." Witch looked at the static target of the novice who was unattended, and the top-level trainer of the arrogant silver silk roll entertainment was actually a temporary plug.

"You can talk to me at night if you can't sleep."

Wu Yiran rounded his eyes: "Predecessors, this..."

Thin fire patted his shoulder, a light cough, serious complexion: "Little witch, discuss things with you. After the last phase of the knockout broadcast, do you still remember the two teams?"

The witch immediately nodded: "Remember! Thank you for the guns given by the seniors..."

The thin fire waved, indicating that there was a small matter, and then said: "The fans responded very well. The topic index went up linearly, and there were several waves of gifts in the live broadcast - whether it was white moonlight or silver silk, it was a lot of powder in the short term. ""

“According to the advice of the Silver Silk Marketing team,” Chuanhuo stressed: “Of course, the Silver Silk Team has the most experienced marketing consultants in the Blue Zone and countless successful precedents. So according to their recommendations –”

"Little witch, do you want to slap a cp?"

The sorcerer grew up and grew his mouth.

At this time - screaming, the shooting range door that was brought back by the thin fire was opened again.

When Wei opened the door, he walked in lazily, and his eyes swept over the thin fire, and the light flashed.

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