I'm really not a genius

...

At the commentary, Song Zhen stood up "tight".

luck?

Or strength?

The shot just now made him see his shadow from Lu Yao!

...

The only two Andrew students in the field were dumb.

The other two teammates were shot to death by the opponent a few hundred meters away?

The first one can be said to be unprepared, what about the second one?

You already know that you have been targeted by the opponent, can you still be hit?

What kind of standard is this??

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Before the two of them came back to their senses, the other's guns had already been aimed at them!

Rely on!

The two men quickly began to tactically move, avoiding the bullets coming after them.

The opponent is indeed better at it. Even at a distance of thousands of meters, the accuracy of the R16 drops seriously and the bullets are still concentrated in a very small area!

If this continues, the probability of being hit is too high!

This person looked at the X1 universal magic gun in his hand, and suddenly remembered the introduction of the gun by the team leader before the game.

Universal rifle, which can simulate assault rifles, sniper rifles, shotguns, and...

Heavy machine gun!

This person's brain heated up and directly adjusted the power of X1 to the maximum and the rate of fire to the fastest.

Let you see what a real "universal rifle" is!!

...

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Fierce artillery fire came from a kilometer away, and earth and rocks splashed around the big rocks, a mess!

"This...what's the situation!!"

Ye Linlin hurriedly supported her body with her saber and shouted: "Is this Gatling or Maxim?!"

Lu Yao couldn't stand firm either. He half-kneeled, tightly holding the gun in his hand, and insisted on shooting despite the violent shaking.

"jump!"

Lu Yao shouted: "You guys jump down! The goal here is too obvious!"

Xu An said: "How about you?"

Lu Yao said: "I stay! 60 shots left!"

The two immediately understood what he meant.

Lu Yao's marksmanship is outstanding, but he has no melee combat ability.

When the bullets are exhausted, it doesn't make sense for him to stay in the field. It's better to fight for the last one, maybe he can take the opponent away!

Fuck!

Xu An and Ye Linlin couldn't help but want to scold their mother.

In the virtual hunting competition, only individual weapons are allowed, and heavy machine guns are not allowed!

Otherwise, like Andrew is washing the ground quickly and violently, how can others fight?

Seeing this situation at the moment, the three of them were all heartbroken.

After finally getting to this point, do you want to lose the game like this?

Lost to Andrew's new shit gun?

Although the strength of the imperial capital has an absolute advantage, if you lose or lose, who will listen to your explanation?Who will let you argue?

All the reasons in the loser's mouth are excuses!

Not reconciled!

Too unwilling!

Lu Yao was almost lying on the stone at this time.

The surrounding gravel bursts and the dust is flying. What's more terrible is that the dust blocked his vision, making him unable to see the situation from kilometers away.

Can only shoot randomly by feeling.

The last magazine is here, do your best and obey the fate!

"boom!"

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from a distance.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked up, only to see a huge fireball rising from a kilometer away. The red light was soaring into the sky, and the heat wave rolled, like a bomb of a large yield was detonated!

This... what happened?

what happened?

At this moment, the electronic sound of the system sounded in the arena.

[Regional Bulletin: Andrew Special War College, Hao Xudong, OUT]

[Regional Bulletin: Andrew Special War College, Chen Yang, OUT]

Di——

competition is over

[Winner: Imperial Capital Demon Hunting Academy Team!

...

In the live broadcast room, the commentator stared at the end of the game and did not dare to speak.

Fuck!Blow up!

Chapter 39-Andrew

The commentary room was quiet.

In the live broadcast, the explosion of the last scene is looping in slow motion.

It's not that the director finds the fault, but the rules of the live broadcast.

In the slow motion, everyone clearly saw that when Andrew's player was pulling the trigger, the rifle in his hand suddenly exploded from the middle, and quickly expanded into a huge fireball, directly causing the remaining two players to be killed on the spot. .

Two seconds later, a densely packed barrage hit the sky, directly covering the live broadcast screen.

"Hahahahaha..."

Ten seconds later, Song Zhen's barbell-like laughter cracked the silence in the room.

"Oh my god, it exploded, hahahahahaha..."

Song Zhen laughed and patted the table and stomped her feet. She was almost crying, and she didn't care that her voice would be broadcast live.

"Haha, cough cough cough..."

After a while, Song Zhen tried to hold back his laughter, cleared his throat, and said, "Explain to the friends who are watching the live broadcast. The explosion means that the gunpowder exploded in the barrel. This is a very, very serious firearms accident ."

"Everyone has seen the consequences, and users are either dead or disabled."

"And how high is the probability of a bombing?"

"Let me put it this way, I have served in the league for more than 50 years, and I have heard of only three or four bombing accidents."

"And it's all due to private modification or overdue service."

"Like today, a new gun, the first time it was used, it exploded in less than an hour. This is really unprecedented."

"This is a serious design flaw."

"Obviously the gun body can't support such a high rate of fire and such a powerful force, but it still leaves this function. I have to say that this designer is definitely a brain-dead."

Song Zhen tried his best to hold back his smile, shaking his shoulders and said, "My friends, you have witnessed history and miracles here!"

"This X1 universal magic gun produced by Andrew is really a great gun that can be recorded in the annals of history!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

After saying this, Song Zhen couldn't hold back anymore and laughed wildly again.

Beside him, the professional commentator lowered his head innocently, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

These are all my words!

You always ironically take it this way, have you considered my feelings??

They blew up, and I didn’t blow them up...

Why does my face hurt so much...

"Andrew this company, to be honest, I have never liked it."

Song Zhenyou said: "When I retired from the front line three years ago, they directly gave me the position of principal, but I didn't look down on it, so I didn't go."

"When their headmaster has to endorse their guns, I don't have such a big face."

Song Zhen took a sip of tea slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Andrew has always been a company that emphasizes design and despise quality."

"Their guns always look good, light, fast, accurate, beautiful in appearance and affordable."

"But the quality is not good."

"It's greatly affected by the environment, and the failure rate is also high. To put it plainly, it is not resistant to fabrication."

Song Zhen curled his lips and said, "The gun is for use, not for ancestors. Who has spare time to care for you all day long?"

"I was in the Southern Wilderness more than twenty years ago, and I don't know which fool handed me an Andrew's S100 submachine gun."

"I still remember it still fresh!"

"It's a matter of life and death, so I got stuck! It almost killed me!"

"Since then, I haven't used Andrew's gun again. I would rather use Hauser's engineers to shovel me than you!"

After saying this, Song Zhen suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked for help: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, cough..."

As he said, he looked stern and solemnly said: "Hauser is a very good gun manufacturing company. Uh, when I was young, I grew up holding the Hauser gun. Haha...Speaking of being real, there is nothing more. The gun is more resistant than the Hauser gun, haha..."

...

At this time, in the East China Region, the Huaxia Branch of Andrew Gun Manufacturing Company was already wailing.

Watching their highly anticipated new gun explode in public, and listening to Song Zhen's effort to fall into the ground, everyone wanted to die.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"What? Chargeback?"

"Impossible! Unless they are willing to pay thirty times the penalty!"

"What? See you in court??"

"Exactly what he ordered is not a blasted one! No refund!!"

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Another chargeback? You tell them, dreaming!"

"Fuck you love to sue! I'll be afraid of you! Tell them to see you in court!"

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Qingyun wants to retire?"