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Chapter 10 Go to the game and eat chicken
Chapter 10 Go to the game and eat chicken
Today is Friday.
Tomorrow is the day when Spider-Man was born. Shang Wen didn't plan to go to the scene to witness that famous scene, because he couldn't punch in, and it was useless to go.
And when we meet again next week, Parker will no longer be that shy and bully Peter.
Therefore, Shang Wen must make good use of these two days and not waste it at all.
Well, it doesn't matter if he sleeps for 60 hours.
Dream World, Teacher Sharon's personal training hall.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of bullets being fired continued to sound, and moving targets were hit and fell down one by one during the activity.
Ten minutes later, Shang Wen stopped, glanced at the bullet casings under his feet, and let out a satisfied sigh of relief.
The so-called sharpshooters, in addition to their talents, a large part of them have to be fed with bullets.
In one night in the real world and more than [-] hours in the dream world, Shang Wen spent the rest of the time practicing shooting, except for occasionally stopping to review and continue to study and consolidate his knowledge of firearms.
From fixed targets to moving targets, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of rounds of bullets were fired, and all of them were pistols.
Shang Wen also wanted to understand. Although dozens of firearms can be simulated in the chicken eating game, there are all kinds of firearms, but he doesn't need to learn all of them. Just get familiar with it and use it.
What Shang Wen chose were the most common and convenient pistols in urban life in the real world, and the big sniper that can make people pregnant with a single shot from 800 miles away.
A pistol is a must for a man, and a sniper is a man's romance. Learning to master these two is basically enough.
The rest of the time needs to be used to learn close combat techniques. After all, Shang Wen, the 'dream master', can absorb the emotions of the dreamer to strengthen himself.
Although it has only been strengthened to the level of a campus star athlete like Thompson, it is only a matter of time before it continues to be strengthened, and it will reach the level of LeBron Niu Zhuangzhuang and Tyson Whistle Ear, and even Mei · Big Muscle · · The level of the team is not impossible.
Going further, Shang Wen didn't think so far for the time being, but sooner or later, ordinary firearms will be eliminated, and only their own abilities will be permanent.
Therefore, after the marksmanship has been practiced to a certain level and there will be no greater improvement in the short term, Shang Wen will start to invest in intensive training in close combat.
And at that time, it will no longer be limited to unarmed combat, and a lot of cold weapons such as daggers and sabers will be added.
Haven't you seen that Thanos always chops people with big knives?
But it's still a bit early to say that. Before that, Shang Wen needs to go to the chicken eating game to turn his learned marksmanship into actual combat ability.
Since Shang Wen created this chicken-eating world, he has never played in it, because at that time his marksmanship was not good, and his physical fitness was not good.
The gun is not good at playing, and it is not as ruthless as those desperadoes, so even if it is not a box, it is still a delivery.
But it's different now. Not only has Shang Wen's physical fitness improved, but his marksmanship has also improved countless times compared to before, so it's time to test his level on the battlefield of eating chicken.
Moreover, no matter how good marksmanship is practiced, it is just talk on paper without practice.
In the world of chicken eating, there are ten rounds of chicken eating battles every night. When Shang Wen entered, the sixth round had already been fought, and the seventh round would soon be over.
Because each round is completely broken up and re-matched randomly, it needs to wait for all the games to be played, so the progress is relatively slow.
Random matching is a mechanism left by Shangwen before, which can avoid the situation where someone controls the outcome of the game in more than a dozen battlefields, survives the night with minimal loss, and has the energy to continue doing evil the next day.
Therefore, each game is randomly matched, and it is impossible for a fixed 100 people to play for one night.
Moreover, during each round of pre-match matching, there is a priority matching mechanism between the high-ranked and low-ranked players.
In other words, in a game, all the top players from the previous round may be gathered, so it is basically impossible to win a night in a row.
In this way, the emotional power of these criminals can be squeezed to the maximum extent, ensuring that they will not have the energy to go out and do bad things the next day.
Soon, the seventh round officially started, and Shang Wen directly randomly selected one to join the match, becoming the 101st person in this map.
Amidst the roar of the plane, Shang Wen successfully completed the skydive, which Sharon also taught.
The point of landing is Port G. There are many buildings, many guns, and many people here.
It was meant to be practiced in the first place, and it will be meaningless in the end.
After landing, Shang Wen jumped out of the window and entered a building as soon as he landed. When he was playing chicken eating games, he basically wouldn't go through the main entrance.
Inside the window is a spacious hall with some guns and bullets scattered on the ground.
Fortunately, there happened to be P1911 and .45 bullet boxes inside. Shang Wen stepped forward and grabbed them in his hand, then rolled over and squatted down in the corner by the stairs to hide them.
This dream world is realistic, so the setting in the game that requires two shots to the head and at least three shots to the body to kill a person does not exist.
Here, just like in the real world, being shot in the head is a one-shot death, as is being shot in the heart, and the leg is broken, and the body is incapacitated if hit.
It is impossible to run wildly while being shot, and finally find a pit to lie down and stick a dog skin plaster on it to revive in place with full state.
Still the same sentence, this chicken eating world is used to punish those gangsters and criminals.
So there is no such thing as fun at all, and the whole game only embodies one word, just.
Shang Wen hid because he heard footsteps, and not long after he squatted down, the living room door beside him was pushed open, and heavy footsteps came in.
"Yo! 98K! And the mirror? I'll go, this luck is against the sky, landing 98K, this is the rhythm that will make me a god, thank God for stepping on Maria!"
With that said, the man ran towards 98K by the window.
After so many games, everyone has independently developed some chicken-eating games, and Voldemort's old tricks are everywhere.
A 8K equipped with an 98x scope is definitely the favorite of old men.
And 98K were all there. Obviously, this house had not been searched, so this person immediately let down his vigilance.
"Haha, this makes me..."
Bah!
Amidst the merciless gunshots, before the man finished speaking, a bloody spray exploded from his head.
However, when the person died, his consciousness did not dissipate immediately, but before he fell down, he gestured a middle finger to the side of the stairs.
boom!
The dead man's middle finger exploded to pieces.
F...
(End of this chapter)
Today is Friday.
Tomorrow is the day when Spider-Man was born. Shang Wen didn't plan to go to the scene to witness that famous scene, because he couldn't punch in, and it was useless to go.
And when we meet again next week, Parker will no longer be that shy and bully Peter.
Therefore, Shang Wen must make good use of these two days and not waste it at all.
Well, it doesn't matter if he sleeps for 60 hours.
Dream World, Teacher Sharon's personal training hall.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of bullets being fired continued to sound, and moving targets were hit and fell down one by one during the activity.
Ten minutes later, Shang Wen stopped, glanced at the bullet casings under his feet, and let out a satisfied sigh of relief.
The so-called sharpshooters, in addition to their talents, a large part of them have to be fed with bullets.
In one night in the real world and more than [-] hours in the dream world, Shang Wen spent the rest of the time practicing shooting, except for occasionally stopping to review and continue to study and consolidate his knowledge of firearms.
From fixed targets to moving targets, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of rounds of bullets were fired, and all of them were pistols.
Shang Wen also wanted to understand. Although dozens of firearms can be simulated in the chicken eating game, there are all kinds of firearms, but he doesn't need to learn all of them. Just get familiar with it and use it.
What Shang Wen chose were the most common and convenient pistols in urban life in the real world, and the big sniper that can make people pregnant with a single shot from 800 miles away.
A pistol is a must for a man, and a sniper is a man's romance. Learning to master these two is basically enough.
The rest of the time needs to be used to learn close combat techniques. After all, Shang Wen, the 'dream master', can absorb the emotions of the dreamer to strengthen himself.
Although it has only been strengthened to the level of a campus star athlete like Thompson, it is only a matter of time before it continues to be strengthened, and it will reach the level of LeBron Niu Zhuangzhuang and Tyson Whistle Ear, and even Mei · Big Muscle · · The level of the team is not impossible.
Going further, Shang Wen didn't think so far for the time being, but sooner or later, ordinary firearms will be eliminated, and only their own abilities will be permanent.
Therefore, after the marksmanship has been practiced to a certain level and there will be no greater improvement in the short term, Shang Wen will start to invest in intensive training in close combat.
And at that time, it will no longer be limited to unarmed combat, and a lot of cold weapons such as daggers and sabers will be added.
Haven't you seen that Thanos always chops people with big knives?
But it's still a bit early to say that. Before that, Shang Wen needs to go to the chicken eating game to turn his learned marksmanship into actual combat ability.
Since Shang Wen created this chicken-eating world, he has never played in it, because at that time his marksmanship was not good, and his physical fitness was not good.
The gun is not good at playing, and it is not as ruthless as those desperadoes, so even if it is not a box, it is still a delivery.
But it's different now. Not only has Shang Wen's physical fitness improved, but his marksmanship has also improved countless times compared to before, so it's time to test his level on the battlefield of eating chicken.
Moreover, no matter how good marksmanship is practiced, it is just talk on paper without practice.
In the world of chicken eating, there are ten rounds of chicken eating battles every night. When Shang Wen entered, the sixth round had already been fought, and the seventh round would soon be over.
Because each round is completely broken up and re-matched randomly, it needs to wait for all the games to be played, so the progress is relatively slow.
Random matching is a mechanism left by Shangwen before, which can avoid the situation where someone controls the outcome of the game in more than a dozen battlefields, survives the night with minimal loss, and has the energy to continue doing evil the next day.
Therefore, each game is randomly matched, and it is impossible for a fixed 100 people to play for one night.
Moreover, during each round of pre-match matching, there is a priority matching mechanism between the high-ranked and low-ranked players.
In other words, in a game, all the top players from the previous round may be gathered, so it is basically impossible to win a night in a row.
In this way, the emotional power of these criminals can be squeezed to the maximum extent, ensuring that they will not have the energy to go out and do bad things the next day.
Soon, the seventh round officially started, and Shang Wen directly randomly selected one to join the match, becoming the 101st person in this map.
Amidst the roar of the plane, Shang Wen successfully completed the skydive, which Sharon also taught.
The point of landing is Port G. There are many buildings, many guns, and many people here.
It was meant to be practiced in the first place, and it will be meaningless in the end.
After landing, Shang Wen jumped out of the window and entered a building as soon as he landed. When he was playing chicken eating games, he basically wouldn't go through the main entrance.
Inside the window is a spacious hall with some guns and bullets scattered on the ground.
Fortunately, there happened to be P1911 and .45 bullet boxes inside. Shang Wen stepped forward and grabbed them in his hand, then rolled over and squatted down in the corner by the stairs to hide them.
This dream world is realistic, so the setting in the game that requires two shots to the head and at least three shots to the body to kill a person does not exist.
Here, just like in the real world, being shot in the head is a one-shot death, as is being shot in the heart, and the leg is broken, and the body is incapacitated if hit.
It is impossible to run wildly while being shot, and finally find a pit to lie down and stick a dog skin plaster on it to revive in place with full state.
Still the same sentence, this chicken eating world is used to punish those gangsters and criminals.
So there is no such thing as fun at all, and the whole game only embodies one word, just.
Shang Wen hid because he heard footsteps, and not long after he squatted down, the living room door beside him was pushed open, and heavy footsteps came in.
"Yo! 98K! And the mirror? I'll go, this luck is against the sky, landing 98K, this is the rhythm that will make me a god, thank God for stepping on Maria!"
With that said, the man ran towards 98K by the window.
After so many games, everyone has independently developed some chicken-eating games, and Voldemort's old tricks are everywhere.
A 8K equipped with an 98x scope is definitely the favorite of old men.
And 98K were all there. Obviously, this house had not been searched, so this person immediately let down his vigilance.
"Haha, this makes me..."
Bah!
Amidst the merciless gunshots, before the man finished speaking, a bloody spray exploded from his head.
However, when the person died, his consciousness did not dissipate immediately, but before he fell down, he gestured a middle finger to the side of the stairs.
boom!
The dead man's middle finger exploded to pieces.
F...
(End of this chapter)
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