Chapter 871, Qin Shen, 9

He is a straight man, what do you know!

Anyway, he can't lose.

Losing is an insult to him!

If you have the guts, fight him on the bed.

He may not be the one below!

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more angry he became. He picked up the sniper gun and rushed out directly!

Just like Bo Jiu said, his key operation was much faster.

In addition, the game character operated by Lin Feng himself can jump, so the set of actions is very smooth.

Lin Feng moved here, collected the soldiers, jumped to the right, took a boss in the wild area, and retreated to kill the soldiers.

The movement and speed really changed when the camera captured it.

It has been said before that the duel between masters will never be on the right road, but in the wild area.

The two members of Tianxia Hongtu looked at each other, surrounded left and right, and wanted to come over and attack Lin Feng directly.

After all, Yunhu was not with him!

The two people moved quickly across the grass, and their slender fingers moved their positions left and right.

They are all national players, with beautiful positioning and operation. If you pick any one of these masters in an ordinary game, he can lead the rhythm of the whole team.

But this is a national competition.

Everyone's strength will not be too weak.

When Lin Feng switched perspectives, of course he saw the two figures rushing towards him.

He first retreated back to the bushes, then aimed his cannon at one of the thin blood, and after a bang, he aimed at the one who was close to him.

The opponent raised a big move upward, and Lin Feng's blood went down by half a tank.

But he didn't leave, but shook to the left and jumped back, his fingers flying.

The opponent was not feeling well either, and his brows were frowned after being attacked like this.

The scene was very fast,

with dazzling special effects.

But even so, the commentators were a little shocked: "What's going on, Lin Feng's attack power is so strong, they haven't developed yet, right?"

Feng Shang also felt very powerful. If he was alone, he would definitely not dare to do this one-on-two.

"Hand speed." Bo Jiu said two words.

Feng Shang looked confused.

Bo Jiu saw this and didn't care. The god happened to be next to him on his right hand. He put his fingertips on Qin Mo's wrist and tapped his index finger downwards twice, meaning to let him pay attention to Lin Feng's action of clicking the mouse.

Feng Shang didn't know until he saw it. He suddenly realized that the number of clicks seemed to have increased a lot.

"The difference between killing with one knife and killing with three knives."

This is the meaning of hand speed. The more clicks, the more damage will definitely increase.

Feng Shang understood it now.

However, there is one thing he didn't tell his idol.

When Qin Shen saw his idol tapping his wrist, his eyebrows, which were always good-looking, raised upwards, and his deep eyes were indescribably dangerous.

Speaking of which, the idol is the same. He couldn't tap anyone's wrist to demonstrate, but he had to tap Qin Shen.

What's the difference between this and plucking hair from a tiger's tail.

Bo Jiu didn't pay attention. After all, apart from the game, her eyes would also glance at a certain position in the audience.

Such a signal is to stay put.

Xingye understood it at a glance, picked up the coffee, put it to his lips, and tapped his fingers on the cup.

He knocked five times in a row, not too fast, and with a very good sense of rhythm.

This is a body language often used in the industry, meaning that the game is over and there are five minutes left.

Bo Jiu retracted his gaze and looked ahead with a normal expression, but his eyes were dark and gloomy, like the middle of the night.