Black Tech Internet Cafe System

If this Counter-Strike demo is a weapon performance test, it can be described as perfect.

Similarly, it also allows all players to see the fun of confrontation between players.

And Fang Qi's operation can basically be classified as a textbook level, of course, except for the last scene.

"In terms of weapon performance, the pistol is light, and the submachine gun is very aggressive." Nalan Mingxue concluded with a blank expression, "There is also a sniper rifle, which is perfect for long-distance combat. If it can be refined into a magic weapon , coupled with the proprietary firearm skills, can fully adapt to higher-level battles."

"So..." She looked at Fang Qi quite satisfied, and then saw that Fang Qi's face was dark for a while.

"So for the time being, this consultant can only answer your questions about pistol manufacturing." Fang Qi smiled politely, "Please choose three pistols, Miss Nalan."

Nalan Mingxue: "..."

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All in all, this boss fight has come to a successful conclusion.

Not only biochemical players in the Internet cafe, but also players from other games are constantly talking about every shot on the big screen just now.

Killing enemies instantly from a very long distance, not to mention warriors, even most monks don't have this ability!

But Fang Qi killed his opponents one by one in such a small map, calmly.

"This boss looks young, why is he so powerful?" Fenghua whispered beside him.

"It's so cunning! And it seems to be able to figure out what Master wants to do every time?" Yue Xin whispered, "Master was beaten to death every time he showed his head, so pitiful..."

"Fenghua! Yuexin! What are you talking about?!" Veins popped out on Su Tianji's forehead.

"You're talking about my aunt, you're beaten to death every time you show up!" Xiao Yulu immediately reported.

His voice was not low, it was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, a group of people turned their heads and looked over.

Su Tianji: "..."

"I heard it all! Do you need to repeat it!?" She gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "Are you going out by yourself or am I throwing you out?"

"Eh..." Xiao Yulu's face froze.

"I'll do it myself..." hurriedly "rolled" out.

Nalan Hongwu is not only interested in these weapons, but is also very interested in Fang Qi's combat power. In their hands, these weapons only have the word precision, which can be said to be a very good weapon. In Fang Qi's hands, these weapons As if it had been used up!

"You boy!" Although Nalan Hongwu was a little embarrassed by Fang Qihang's beating for so long, but fortunately he managed to win back in the end, as the saying goes, soldiers never tire of cheating!

He patted him on the shoulder meaningfully: "Unfortunately, I was born in the wrong year..."

"Old man, what do you mean..." An Huwei also felt embarrassed, but he still understood the principle of accepting as soon as he sees a good one. One game is enough to win this kid, and he might be tortured even worse if he tries again.

"With this boy's thieves' vigor and this new type of magic weapon, it's no problem for one person to deal with a small army." Nalan Hongwu stroked his beard and chuckled, "If it was in the old man's time, now I am afraid that he has already achieved great fame."

"How about it, boy, are you interested in joining the army?" Nalan Hongwu asked.

"Not interested in."

Nalan Hongwu: "..."

An Huwei: "..."

I haven't said anything about the benefits of joining the army. You can directly enter the aristocratic system if you become an official. I didn't expect this kid to refuse it directly?

Fang Qi leaned against the computer desk, took a mouthful of Haagen-Dazs with a spoon, and said seriously, "My ambition... is to be an Internet cafe owner."

Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom.

That's it.

"..."

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Song Qingfeng, who was looking at the big screen, came back to his senses.

Suddenly he asked, "Is there any class this afternoon?"

"..." Lin Shao scratched his head in embarrassment, "It seems... there is..."

Xu Luo swallowed with some difficulty, and asked, "Now... what time is it?"

Nalan Mingxue took out the communication jade with the function of timing at his waist and glanced at it, and replied calmly: "Ten past two."

Song Qingfeng and the others suddenly thumped in their hearts.

They glanced at each other, and said, "This afternoon's class is half past one, right...?"

Looking at the current time again, at ten past two o'clock, it will take at least twenty minutes to take a carriage to Lingyun Academy...

Thinking of this, the cold sweat of several people immediately came down!

"I'm leaving first, see you later!" Song Qingfeng hurriedly left, followed by Xu Luo and others.

Nalan Mingxue was slightly stunned: "I should go to class too."

"Attend class……?"

At this time, someone posted a barrage on the big screen: "Who else has classes in the afternoon?"

"Fuck?!"

"It's past two o'clock?!"

"My teacher is going to kill someone!"

In the Internet cafe, there were about a dozen players missing in an instant.

Xu Zixin: "Silence."

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At this time, Huo Chong happened to be facing the sea.

"Father!" Behind him, a young man bowed slightly.

Huo Chong nodded slightly: "How are you getting ready?"

"Sure." The young man frowned slightly, "But judging from the news in the past few days, this matter may be more difficult than we imagined. Do we... really want to participate?"

"It doesn't matter." Huo Chong waved his hand, "There will be another faction joining soon. With their support, we can rest easy."

Lingyun Academy can be said to be one of the oldest schools in the entire Great Jin Kingdom. Its establishment can even be traced back to before the establishment of the Great Jin Kingdom. If this institution was placed before Fang Qi crossed over, it would be almost equivalent to the Whampoa Military Academy. exist.

And at this time, in a courtyard deep in the academy.

A middle-aged man with a slender face and slightly frosted temples held a piece of information in his hand, with a serious and deep expression: "The disciples of Class A classes in various colleges have skipped classes several times, and the number of disciples entering the martial arts tower is becoming less and less? Just because of running away What kind of games are you going to play in that small store called 'Origin Network Clubhouse'?!"

Not only these days, just today, he received news that several disciples were late for more than an hour!

Since the opening of Lingyun Academy, there have never been a few incidents of skipping classes in history, because all the disciples who entered Lingyun Academy are elites!

It is precisely because of this that the major aristocratic families are willing to send their elite children to study martial arts in the school.

And this year, in just one month, several incidents happened one after another!

Looking at the names of the talented boys and girls on the information, his face was slightly angry, and he slapped the table and shouted: "What is it that is so deceptive? Why didn't that guy An Huwei seal up this store? !"

The middle-aged man slapped the table with a slap like a cattail leaf fan: "This kind of unhealthy trend must be put an end to it!"

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PS: Regarding yesterday's chapter, since some readers have raised it, let me point it out. The author wrote the word "snapshot" that came out of the audience's mouth, which is what Fang Qi said.

That is to say, the protagonist can completely describe the operation like instant sniping as instant sniping, and does not need to be real instant sniping

Fang Qi: I'm bragging with people from other worlds, don't expose my old iron, they don't understand...

That's it.