"Old Chen, why are they all pistols? Are there no AK or something?"

His thoughts are the same as Wu Mengni. It doesn’t matter if people in the circle are making trouble, but you, Chen Ke, are you.

"Duan Guochao, come out and finish the work quickly."

He turned to Hua Shier and smiled and said, "I am the manager of our club. I will introduce it to you. I think everyone is familiar with real CS. I will talk about the venue and equipment!"

Manager Chen was sweating: "Mr. Wu, this is a real gun. Although it is a rubber bullet, it will kill people if they are not lucky. The pistol is already at its limit. AK is really not good!"

Zhao Wenwu waved his hand and asked Manager Chen to arrange it. The latter asked what venue to play, and Duan Guochao asked Hua Shi Er to choose.

Zhu Jia's smile remained unchanged: "Wenwu, who is your master? Tell him out and say it again in front of me!"

Duan Guochao's eyes twitched, and Chen Ke sneered: "A person's luck cannot always be good. When you meet me, your good luck will come to an end!"

Chen Ke clenched his fists tightly, his fingers turned white. He was about to apologize to Hua Shier, but Gong Er, who had not spoken, spoke to Chen Ke:

Chen Ke likes Duan Guochao, but Duan Guochao chases Gong Ruomei. She naturally knows Gong Ruomei. She raised her chin and snorted:

"My uncle is Chen Tianlei. I heard that you are the next head of the Gossip Sect. You also said that you will lose 64 hands, which is just right to learn about it."

Because of the system tasks in this world, all he wants to face are masters, so he always has to leave a few trump cards.

Duan Guochao stepped forward, his eyes were cruel, but he said with a smile:

"Just like this real-life CS. You choose a venue and we will decide the winner based on our ability. But we have agreed in advance that any game is dangerous and there will be no life. But if it hits the enemy, then we will have our own destiny and don't blame others."

"It doesn't matter, CS is a gun, what age is it? Is there still a martial arts? Haven't you heard of martial arts being knocked down with another shot!"

Duan Guochao winked at Chen Ke repeatedly, and Chen Kecai said to Zhu Jia reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

The next moment, everyone watching the battle in the lounge saw both sides running at the same time and rushed towards the opposite side.

Duan Guochao only had one idea in his mind, the Gun King, the absolute gun king level marksmanship.

In terms of armor, Duan Guochao, Hua Shier and Gong Er both chose not to bring armor.

Hua Shier was not polite: "Just abandoning the factory is a good sign!"

In Hua Shier's opinion, although it's great to have women stand up for themselves, they have come to the door. How can men be cowardly at this time?

When he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

When he threw out his coat, he stepped under his feet and instantly rushed out from the right side of the cover. The man wanted to raise his gun in the air.

After both parties entered the venue through the gates on the east and west sides, they stood in the temporary waiting area. The staff asked through the speakers whether both parties were ready. After both parties made an OK gesture, the electronic tone countdown, 3, 2, 1, and the gate opened instantly.

Duan Guochao took two guns, Chen Ke took two, Hua Shier took one, Gong Er didn't want to take it, but after thinking about it, he also took one symbolically.

"You!" Chen Ke was compared to shit, and he was in a bad mood. Just as he was about to turn against him, Zhu Jia looked over coldly.

He cried in secretly, and according to the rules set at the beginning, it was nothing to hit the limbs, and when he shot the torso, he would be judged to be dead. So he quickly reached out and blocked his heart. Sure enough, a bullet hit his palm.

Duan Guochao knew Zhu Jia's background, and was shocked and turned to the woman and said, "Chen Ke, apologize!"

This is also the scene in the lounge that made Zhao Wenwu feel confused when he moved his arms.

"No need to apologize. You are not going to play this practical game? I see that you are relaxed, soft, round and smooth. You are practicing Tai Chi, and you have a good kung fu!"

Manager Chen hurriedly said: "Mr. Wu has misunderstood. Last time, those foreigners were retired from special forces abroad. When they fought against each other, they used real guns and rubber bullets. Although they were rubber bullets, it was also dangerous. They also signed a disclaimer agreement before they came on the court."

But Duan Guochao didn't see it at this time. Zhao Wenwu and the others in the lounge saw it. They pointed at the TV screen and said in surprise:

Zhao Wenwu said in surprise: "How do you say this?"

Zhao Wenwu turned to Chen Ke and said coldly: "Apologize, or get out!"

Zhu Jia raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

Hua Shier was waiting for him to come out, just kidding, under slow vision, Duan Guochao didn't want to throw his clothes out, even if he threw his waist out to attract his attention, he could see clearly that it would be impossible to be fooled.

"Where are mainly three types, laser, paintball and water bomb!"

The short-haired girl Liu Zihui knows Duan Guochao and Chen Ke. For Zhu Jia's sake, she reminded Hua Twelve:

"I heard that Duan Guochao is the number one master of Shaolin school laymen, and that Chen is the direct descendant of Chenjiagou. You must be careful. If you don't work, just give up!"

Zhao Wenwu smiled and said, "Sister Jia, you are boring now, why don't you let someone talk?"

Zhu Jia glared at the two of them angrily when she heard this, and then looked at the surveillance screen worriedly.

At this moment, Duan Guochao on the surveillance moved, and his movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I immediately glared at Xu Guoqiang with anger: "Xiao Qiangzi, why are you causing trouble!"

If these kids and Zhu Jia had a fight, she would definitely be a peacemaker. But if Chen Ke had no identity, he would not give Zhu Jia face, so he would not give them face. Of course, she would have to stand on her best friend's side.

He said and looked at Hua Shier: "Our professions are dangerous. I think it's better to use real guns and rubber bullets are not lethal. Of course, if you are afraid, then let's just play paintball or laser!"

Gong Er smiled: "You can't see the sixty-four hands, but I have to remind you that you have no eyes on the fist!"

Duan Guochao was successful in practicing Shaolin hard skills. Although he was hit by a rubber bullet, he was not injured. However, when he was shot, he could not hold the two guns in his hands and fell to the ground with both hands.

Hua Shier said with disgust: "Who doesn't say it, it's like stepping on shit, it's so disgusting!"

She knew that Hua Shier had the ability, but now facing the masters in G·A, it would be too timid, especially if she hadn't worn protective gear and was injured by a rubber bullet at that time, how dangerous it would be.

Zhao Wenwu's face was not good either: "Sister Jia, I want face too. You won't give this little face to my brother."

Manager Chen personally checked the pistols one by one, confirmed that there were no real bullets, and then checked the rubber bullets sent over again. Only then did he feel at ease that Duan Guochao and Hua Twelve and others chose.

Duan Guochao laughed: "I was wearing a tiger roaring golden bell cover, and the rubber bullets could not hurt me. Brother Hua asked for a blessing!"

"Aren't you going to play CS? Why are you shouting and killing?"

"Gong Ruomei, let's leave the man's affairs to the man. Let's go to the venue on the right to solve it. Do you dare?"

He didn't expect that Hua Shier's shooting skills were so powerful. The two of them were about twenty meters apart, and the other party actually shot wherever they pointed and shot. If this was a real gun, he would have died.

In an instant, the body movements of this Shaolin No. 1 lay disciple were no longer much faster than the old lady crossing the road, so he could destroy the other party's two guns with just two shots.

Zhu Jia was worried, and complained that Hua Shier was showing off in her heart. At this time, after hearing what Xu Guoqiang said, it was impossible to put a pistol together. Do you still want to watch AK?

However, after Hua Shier said this, Duan Guochao instantly broke the defense, and his smile suddenly became embarrassing:

When Manager Chen saw that the three of them did not wear armor, he was sweating. He took out the prepared disclaimer agreement and asked several people to sign it, indicating that using rubber bullets and not wearing bulletproof vests were all personal requirements and had nothing to do with the venue.

This guy was quite treacherous. He took off his sportswear and only wore the body inside. Then he shook his hand and threw the clothes out from the left side of the cover to attract Hua Shier's attention.

As soon as Chen Ke left, Hua Shier walked out of the back cover with a pistol, and then walked towards Duan Guochao's hiding place. He shouted:

The following sentence is obviously a provocation.

Hua Shier laughed: "Last time he performed a mission, he killed two drug dealers in an abandoned factory. It was a life-and-death battle. What a good sign!"

After a while, staff members drove over and brought professional body armor and helmets, and came down with a few password boxes. After opening it, there were several pistols and rubber bullets borrowed from the shooting range.

Hua Shier felt the other party’s kindness and nodded to him with a smile:

Everyone in the lounge watched Hua Shier come out with a gun, and the group was confused. Zhu Zili and Xu Guoqiang, who often came to play, were surprised:

"What is he going to do? Just this reaction will be punished?"

Duan Guo replied: "This is natural!" Then he picked up his pen and signed the disclaimer.

After he said that, he came to Duan Guochao and Hua Shier: "Two, let's agree that we will decide the winner here today. Today's unhappiness will be eliminated!"

No one is stupid. Everyone present can understand the meaning of Duan Guochao's words. First, I will not kill you, but I just want Hua Shier to suffer some trouble.

Zhao Wenwu was held by Zhu Jia, and he was not sarcastic when he spoke, so he showed up directly:

"Sister Jia, Master Duan is my national martial arts teacher. I heard that he was a little unhappy with your boyfriend. I thought that with our relationship, it would be difficult for them to be too irritating."

Zhao Wenwu's face froze and then he was timid in a flash; "Oh, my real sister, can't I be wrong? Let's talk about it carefully, you can't search your house!"

Duan Guochao was about to speak, but a woman stood up beside him:

"Brother Duan, this little white-faced looks bad. It's so ordinary. How can you use a slaughter to kill a chicken? It's better to let me move and have two moves with him!"

"They just said that you are from Guo-A, and I think the marksmanship is good, otherwise you will also join the group with Duan Guochao, and I and the group with 12, how about our two-on-two!"

But the next moment, everyone was shocked. They could not see the bullet track, but a second later, Duan Guochao, who was hiding behind the cover, suddenly burst out with a blood flower in his right eye.

The official arhat roared, raised his head and fell down, and was directly KOed.

Everyone in the lounge was stunned, and Zhao Wenwu's face was dull; "He, how did he do it?"

At the same time, the electronic sound started and the game was over, which proved that Gong Er and Chen Ke also ended the battle.

Thanks: 08a, Xiao Xiaohu from the Demon World, thanks to the support of the brothers in a pack of spicy strips for 200 yuan, thanks to the brothers who voted for the monthly votes and recommended votes, thanks to the brothers who read books and read collections, thanks.
Chapter completed!