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Chapter 880 Real CS Match 4

Chapter 880 Real CS Match 4
Jiang Huaichu's action of holding the helmet is too graphic, and the slightly larger combat uniform does not have that kind of vigorous and neat feeling at all.

It's like a bitch who just got lazy and was discovered by the chief.

Barrage: [Hahahahahaha]

【The first day of junior high school is my source of happiness today】

[Why is such a good-looking female contestant so sculpted in sand, blinding that face for nothing! ! 】

[Strongly urge the competition party not to hold PGL, and directly replace the game competition with real CS, which is more exciting hahahahaha]

Jiang Huaichu was wearing a half-sized helmet, and he was dragged with large and small bags of first-aid items.

If you ignore her face, she is simply a stray cub who just came out of the garbage dump with a lot of harvest.

On the other hand, Wen Fengxi, from the beginning to the end, under the background of Jiang Huaichu's bluffing, looked extraordinarily calm.

Black combat uniform and combat pants, with high leather boots on his feet, his back tensed and straight.

The half-fingered gloves wrapped the palm, and the exposed knuckles were slender and perfect. He held the gun in both hands, and his round fingertips were on the trigger.

The handsome and clear face is cold and calm, with the tip of the brows tilted. Looking at it from the cameraman's perspective, the tails of the eyes are slightly drawn, which looks particularly dangerous.

Wen Fengxi's ancestors were all-powerful warlords, but in Wen Fengxi's generation, it seems that he can still see his grandpa's tough stance in history textbooks.

Wen Fengxi put an AC headset on one ear, stretched out his hand slightly to fix it, and said in a cold voice: "Up to the right, not far away."

This scene is exactly the kind of modern combat elite that perfectly coincides with the military hero in everyone's mind.

The barrage of countless authorized live broadcast platforms exploded the moment the cameraman gave this shot.

[Smell the team shark me! ! !come! ! ! 】

[Hurry up and shoot me! !Don't hold back! ! 】

[Just your heart!Heart!Shoot! ! 】

[I was originally a promising cp party, but now I want to apostate, the news team is mine! !It's locked! ! 】

[From then on, the hero of the military text has a picture! ! !Ahhh, I want to challenge you on the first day of junior high school! ! !I'm interested in your man! ! 】

……

Jiang Huaichu didn't even know that his man was being missed by a group of single dogs who couldn't eat grapes.

She was terrified of being beaten in the first few waves, and basically hid behind Lu Xiaoling and Wen Fengxi the whole time and shivered, holding a UMP9 like a crowbar.

Probably not even a crowbar.

Crowbars do at least a little damage in close combat.

Jiang Huaichu held a gun, pulled the trigger, and hid behind a tree, swallowing.

The barrage was frantically swiping [First day of junior high school! !The bullet is not loaded wow! ! 】【I finally know why she still has 0 damage after halftime of the game...】

Wen Fengxi heard a rustling sound from the bushes and grass in his sight, and it sounded like there was more than one person.

Ignoring Jiang Huaichu who was not loaded with soy sauce, Wen Fengxi and Lu Xiaoling's guns were already aimed at the bushes.

A few seconds later, two hands pulled the bushes away, and Zhou Hang dragged his family and led his team members out of the bushes.

He was still spitting out the leaves he accidentally ate, "Assault, do you want to be beaten! Isn't there a road next to it? Why are we walking through the bushes! It made me feed mosquitoes for ten minutes! Pay for supper tonight! There will be no reimbursement from the team!"

Zhou Hang lifted the backpack on his back and yelled at his teammates while walking forward.

Then he turned his head and saw the two muzzles pointing at him. Captain Zhou's eyes widened instantly, and his arrogance was blocked in his throat.

In the next second, Zhou Hang squatted down, hugged his head, and surrendered. A dragon screamed: "Don't don't don't don't hit me!! The good man leaves a way to survive and get along with each other in the future!!"

 It’s hard to wait online, the book friend group lacks countless management and three group leaders, the initial requirement is to have some time to chat in the group every day, just bring a screenshot of subscription/reward/fan value and private message me in the group

  Shuangkai really doesn't have time to manage the book friend group, woo woo woo
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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