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"Su Mucheng chose to change positions! But she didn't seem to realize that Minus Nine Degrees had touched her back! Mu Yuchengfeng is in danger!"

The moment Su Mucheng put away the gun mount and was about to transfer, Minus Nine Degrees came out from behind like an assassin, and the flying gun directly hit Mu Yuchengfeng in the air, and the two fell to the ground at the same time, but Soon the two of them were rolled at the same time, Mu Yuchengfeng rolled backwards, while minus nine degrees rolled forward, and took advantage of the momentum with a sliding shovel to get close!

Hand cannons are heavier than double guns, and the rolling distance is naturally minus nine degrees and farther.

Whirlwind legs!

Close up, knee up, BBQ!

"It's broken..." Old Wei shook his head helplessly.

The academic Qin Muyun naturally wouldn't make too many mistakes in his combos, and Mu Yuchengfeng's chances to counterattack naturally wouldn't be too many.

"At that time, I should turn around and fly the cannon, and then I would have a chance to fight back later!" Baozi said anxiously, looking at him as if he wanted to go up and help Su Mucheng fight.

"No, look at the hands at -9 degrees below zero, the enhancement of anger shooting and rapid shooting has not ended, and the attack distance has been enhanced." Zhang Jiale shook his head: "If you do that, you may fall into the trap set by Qin Muyun."

"Not quite right, pay attention to Qin Muyun's position, under such a short period of contact, she has already suppressed Mucheng's position to the limit." Bai Mo said seriously: "If it is true what Baozi said, Mucheng's The flying cannon will hit the wall directly, which is even more deadly."

The Warlock profession also has high requirements for positioning, and Bai Mo is also extremely sensitive to this point, and the old Wei who is beside him obviously also noticed this problem, frowning and remaining silent.

Baozi scratched his head, not sure if he understood or not.

【glory】!

The one standing in the field in the end was of course Minus Nine Degrees controlled by Tyranny's Qin Muyun.

Mu Yuchengfeng finally took away about 30% of the life at minus 9 degrees, which is considered extremely good.

"Oh, what a pity, you are always tied up against such an opponent." Su Mucheng said with some regret.

"You've hit it really well, Mu Mu!" Chen Guo immediately hugged Su Mucheng, and rubbed Su Mucheng vigorously.

"That's actually me..."

"What do you want? Do you want to be fired tomorrow for breathing through your nose?" Chen Guo turned her head and stared fiercely at Fang Rui who was speaking.

"Ahem, I don't think about anything." Fang Rui shrank his head timidly.

"Now, it's time for the godlike boy to turn the tide again!" Baozi jumped up full of energy.

"It's impossible to turn the tide." Lao Fang said speechlessly.

"Come on, Baozi!" Ye Xiu patted Baozi's shoulder and encouraged him, "Now is the time when we need a godlike player like you the most!"

"Don't mess around... Forget it, you can do whatever you want." Bai Mo just wanted to persuade Baozi to restrain himself, but he kept his mouth shut. It's better not to splash any dirty water now.

Moreover, the most troublesome contestants for Qin Muyun from the academy are probably Baozi and Baimo, right?

Baozi excitedly ran up to the competition seats.

[Baozi Invasion joins the room! 】

Zhang Xinjie frowned, and couldn't help looking at Ye Xiu who was on Xingxin's preparation seat, and Ye Xiu seemed to be aware of it, and raised his hand and waved towards him.

This was a game between the two tacticians. In the first game, Zhang Xinjie was slightly better, but Ye Xiu quickly brought him back.

No, not yet. For a player like Baozi Invasion who has too much flexibility, even Ye Xiu can't be sure, right?

Winning or losing is still a matter of two...

Damn, Murphy's Law really does not deceive me!

Qin Muyun sighed helplessly, and for a moment he even had the urge to quit directly.

If it was him, he would actually be more willing to face the cold little hands last time. Although the loss last time was a bit miserable, Qin Muyun has already made great changes with confidence. If there is a chance to prove it, it will naturally be the best.

But this way of playing buns is completely chaotic and there is no room for thinking about it!

Steamed Bun Invasion: [Come on, let's have a big battle between real men! 】

A real man, girl, this kind of provocative method is a bit too clumsy!

Steamed Bun Invasion: [I'll wait for you in the middle of the map, don't come if you're afraid of death! 】

...

Hiss, is it really in the middle of the map?

Qin Muyun was a little skeptical. Although this bun looked silly, he shouldn't be so stupid as to report his location directly... Um, not necessarily, isn't Xingxin the best at this kind of tricks?

Forget it, go and have a look, it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage...

Qin Muyun hesitated for a moment, but immediately chose to manipulate the minus nine degrees and touched it.

In the middle of the map is an abandoned quarry, which is extremely empty, overgrown with weeds, and there is no place to hide, but there are a few big trees around it. Obviously, the environment destroyed by goblin miners has been guarded by tree spirits They gradually recovered.

Minus Nine Degrees: [I'm here, where are you? 】

Steamed Bun Invasion: [Oh, you really went! Otherwise, wait for me for a while, I seem to be lost...]

Nine degrees below zero: […]

Believe his nonsense, I'm really a freak... Qin Muyun has the urge to hit the wall.

Withdraw first, and slowly look for the opponent's trace, the two-person map will not be very large.

Naturally, Qin Muyun would not believe in the nonsense of Steamed Bun Invasion anymore. Believe it once and already make himself look like an idiot.

Qin Muyun directly controlled the minus nine degrees fast flying gun to rush out of the quarry.

dizziness!

Steamed Bun Invasion: [Why are you leaving in such a hurry! 】

"The Steamed Bun Invasion contestant who was rushing towards the center of the map collided with the Qin Muyun contestant who wanted to withdraw from the quarry!" Pan Lin laughed, "A brick thrown by the steamed bun contestant was hit and flew upside down. And the back of the head at minus nine degrees!"

"This...is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?" Li Yibo laughed dryly.

"...What the hell, how should I educate this kid again from now on!" Bai Mo rubbed his temples wearily.

Baozi's bad habit has been going on for a long time. Whenever he has a brick in his hand, he wants to throw it around. What the hell is this habit...

Bai Mo couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye Xiu who was smiling cheerfully. If I remember correctly, the one who hindered his education seemed to be Brother Ye who stuffed the buns into his hands!

"Damn, Baozi's luck is beyond words!" Old Wei said enviously.

Their warlocks are racking their brains to think about how to hit the skills, but the buns always have people directly face to receive the skills, how can they not be envious!

"Alas..." Zhang Jiale closed his eyes in pain.