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Chapter 27 Counter-Strike (1)

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    The school gate is the face of the school, and it is very important to establish an image. It is hard for us to imagine that a school with a school gate full of mess will be a good school, just as we do not want to believe that a disheveled man can be a gentleman.  Therefore, every time the school road is swept, the guards always open the heavily guarded school gate, and let the guards clean the school gate.

    It is not because there are so many guards at the school gate, and three floors inside and outside three floors are strictly guarded, but because the invisible school rules are as numerous as a cow's hair and impregnable, restraining the "scud" of the students, so that they cannot fly over the walls like special forces; what they are afraid of  If they were not guards, they would be afraid of violating school rules, being punished, entering the study class, and seeing Jiangdong's elders without face, or even if the school hired a division of troops to guard the gate, students with unique skills would still come and go freely.

    The campus sanitation in the afternoon only needs to clean the school road, unlike cleaning the dirty student dormitory buildings in the morning.  Every time the gate guard releases the students out of the school gate like a bird out of the cage, many people still walk away ostentatiously, leaving a few timid ones to push the garbage truck back.  It's no wonder he can't see you. After all, the talents of the guards who dared to stop Lenin in elementary school textbooks are rarely acquired.

    ?The star who wants to go out to play always knows how to cherish this good opportunity that only comes twice a day, and slips away when the opportunity arises.  It's like a prisoner who wants to escape from prison. He naturally chooses to escape when he goes out to reform through labor.

    On the way back to the dormitory with Liu Chengzhenyuan and others after sweeping the ground, Jianbin proposed to arrange a time to play CS with the dormitory next door while on duty.  Everyone was gearing up and readily agreed.

    This battle has been long awaited by both sides.  The battle on the Internet has not yet started, and several verbal battles have already been staged offline.  They all brag to each other and boast that they are good at marksmanship, piercing through Yang with a hundred steps, and killing three birds with one stone.  Both sides predicted that they would be the victors, and that they would be able to beat the other side to pieces, leaving the other side powerless to fight back, just like the heroic Chinese people drove the fearful Japanese devils out of the country.  Both sides have eloquent mouths and witty arguments, so the "fighting" of verbal guns and guns is much more exciting than the "real" gun "actual" battle, at least in the eyes of game blinds like Shu Fu.  It is more hilarious than listening to cross talk or watching sketches:

    Wang Longfei said: "You must be mentally prepared first, don't lose at that time, and cry for your father and mother."

    Deng Jianbin smiled and counterattacked: "We should make mental preparations. We always win battles. If we fight for too long, one day we will get tired of winning. If it happens to be the day when we fight with you, we will get tired of it.  It's hard to say whether we sharpshooters will deliberately release water to experience the taste of failure. It's a pity that it is not easy for a winning team like us to lose, unless none of us use guns, or all fall asleep  Yes, but it¡¯s too obvious, it¡¯s really embarrassing!¡±

    Zhang Junrong smiled and said: "If your marksmanship is as good as your bragging, maybe you still have a chance to beat us, but it's just the opposite, what a pity."

    Liu Cheng said to Jianbin in a reproachful tone: "Oh, Brother Bin, I have told you several times, don't tell others about my accurate marksmanship-especially to those rookies-people are  I am afraid of being famous. Well, I just wanted to play casually by myself. Who knows that the marksmanship is accurate, and all Chinese people know it. This is great. One invitational match a day, so that I have no time to read books. Over  There will be a China-Korea match in a few days. I want to represent China in the competition. I originally wanted to find a few first-class masters to practice marksmanship and warm up. Since you have come to your door, I will waste a little time and let you start.  Open your eyes, so that you have a goal to strive for."

    Everyone laughed regardless of the enemy or me. Every time Liu Cheng boasted and praised himself, everyone would laugh as usual.  The difference is that the students in the dormitory next door laughed with sarcasm, and the students in the same dormitory laughed because they really thought what he said was funny.

    Huang Chengyu said: "You frogs in the well, you really feel invincible after winning a few football games, and then we will see how you die." Their dormitory and Liu Cheng's dormitory played football, and basically they would lose if they played football.

    Although Lin Zhiguang's marksmanship is as accurate as the weather forecast, he has played it a few times and killed people on the "battlefield" and seen blood. This is enough for him to brag, so he echoed Liu Cheng and said: "Brother Cheng,  You forgot that you don¡¯t need a butcher¡¯s knife to kill a chicken. Do you still need your hands on this group of bastards? I can clean them up by myself.¡± To brag, you only need to open your mouth and at most add some movements of your hands and feet,  With costs so low, it's no wonder that it's second in popularity, or even higher, than the flu or pop songs.

    Liu Cheng patted Zhiguang on the shoulder and said appreciatively, "Well, my brother still understands me, unlike them who don't know Taishan."

    theJun Rong said with a smile: "It's not bad if you can count it as Gushan, and you can return to Taishan."

    They knew that if they were bragging with Liu Cheng and others, they must be the losers.  Having been classmates for three years, Liu Cheng, Zhiguang and others have already experienced the glibness of the others many times, so there is no need to ask for trouble, Long Fei said: "I advise you not to blow your horns too much now, otherwise it will be very difficult to step down when you lose.  Yes. We have always insisted on using actual combat to test the truth, so if you have something to say, you can leave it on the battlefield.¡±

    Zhiguang immediately said: "We are also loyal defenders of communism. Let's see you on the 'battlefield'." So the two groups of game fans who insisted on Marxism-Leninism, each full of confidence that they could defeat the other with little effort, fought vigorously.  Discussing when to send money to the Internet cafe owner.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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