MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 82 Jinjiang Literature City alone

As the start password sounded, both sides of the team immediately began their actions.

The professions of the two opposite people, one is an assassin and the other is a mage. As the light disappeared, a huge bear appeared next to the mage. This is the derivative profession of the mage, the summoner.

The original two-to-two became three-to-two.

The giant bear roared and rushed forward, its target was Zong Xinjue.

Assassins also use concealment skills and disappear into the field.

The host stared at the venue, and made a real-time explanation, while predicting the next situation.

Seeing that his skills had been evaded again, Chu Qianze sighed secretly. As expected, the ability to get here is not simple. Obviously a mage, his agility is so high.

The metal collision sounded, Zong Xinjue's guarding skills left before helping him block the assassin's attack. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the assassin immediately used his skills and returned to the dark place, ready to wait for an opportunity.

Zong Xinjue swung the giant shield to block the mage's attack.

You come and go, the scene is deadlocked.

He looked around and couldn't judge the other party's position for a while. Too lazy to use your brain, just lift the firearm, hold down the switch, and swipe. The bullets were scattered around, and he took care of all possible places. As long as there was a little abnormality, Chu Qianze could find the location of the other party.

The knife body is stabbed to produce a crisp sound, with bursts of echoes, very pleasant.

Oh, found you.

Chu Qianze let out a smile, adjusted the position of the gun, and fired a shot there without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he found that things were not as simple as he thought, and his feeling told him that the bullet went empty and did not hit the target.

This is a trap.

This idea came to mind, and at the same time, a burst of force came, and the firearm came out of my hand, spun a few times in the air, and flew out.

The assassin who had been hit disappeared in the air, and another assassin appeared in front of Chu Qianze.

Skills, Shadows.

This person also has a second job, ninja.

When seeing the downed weapon, the assassin didn't hesitate and started to attack further.

The weapon is out of hand, how does the gunner work? It takes time to recall the equipment, and this gap is the road to victory.

This is one of the situations that were thought out in advance when the team made a plan, and things went more smoothly than expected.

Seeing the attack getting closer, Chu Qianze sighed, his fingers slightly hooked, and the metal appeared in front of him, preventing the dagger from approaching. The metal kept twisting and changing, spreading from the front of the dagger, wrapping it all around.

What is this?

The host was stunned for a while, and the behavior that was originally eloquent was also paused for a few seconds. And the auditorium is also covered in circles. What is the operation of the metal that directly emerges? Gunners have this skill?

The metal continued to decompose and combine, and a new heavy sniper appeared in the air. Chu Qianze raised his hand to hold it and fired a shot.

"Hey, didn't think so?"

I not only shoot, but build.

He didn't think it was fun, so he just raised his arms, palms down. There are countless metals around, and the parts rotate and combine to form countless guns and fire.

"...Fuck, tmd is so handsome." I don't know who sighed in the audience.

"This picture is a bit familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." The other person muttered, trying hard to recall, but couldn't remember. He stared at the battle on the field, his brows furrowed.

Where are you from...

At this time, the battle situation in the field gradually became white-hot, and I was attracted, and my head gradually emptied. Forget it, let's watch the game first.

"He's so handsome! Ahhhhh, please marry me!"

Chu Qianze is not clear about the sensation in the audience.

The fingertips clicked in the air, and another wave of firearms appeared.

The surrounding firearms are running rapidly, the artillery fire is dense, and the assassin is directly pushed to the corner, without giving the opponent any chance to get close.

On the other side, Zong Xinjue killed the giant bear and charged towards the summoner with the giant shield.

Almost at the same time, they deal the fatal blow to the opponent.

The system beeps and the game is over.

Under the eyes of the public, the logo of the king team suspended in the air, slowly rotating from small to large.

The scene was silent for half a second, like turning on the heater in the water, the whole boiled.

This time, Zong Xinjue took the initiative to walk up to Chu Qianze, took his hand, faced the audience, and raised his hand silently. He patrolled around the field, his expression was the indifferent expression that he was familiar with before, but there was light in his eyes.

The host picked up the microphone and frantically and quickly introduced the King team's record from the preliminary round to the present. The huge light curtain that was originally used to broadcast the situation of the team was now playing back the previous game clips of Chu Qianze and Zong Xinjue.

The speech, the pictures, and the music with a strong sense of rhythm have the power to inspire people.

Finally, the host shouted: "Congratulations to our King team, who won the championship in this competition, just like the team's name, tonight, you are a well-deserved King!"

When he said the last sentence, because the pitch was too high, he even broke his voice, but these were obviously more in line with the atmosphere of the scene.

There were countless spectators shouting and cheering, and colorful neon lights were shining around. At this moment, Zong Xinjue was a little dazed.

Chu Qianze glanced at this man's expression, obviously distracted, and went over to take his shoulder: "What are you thinking, tell me?"

Zong Xinjue blinked and turned his head to look at the person next to him. At this time, there were lights in the eyes of the other party, and the smile was open but warm, which made his heart melt.

"Nothing."

"Hey, you have such a real temper." Chu Qianze was helpless, holding everything in his heart, and he was not afraid of suffocating himself. "Everyone is shouting, look over there."

Subconsciously looking at the place Chu Qianze said, what Zong Xinjue saw was a big banner that was pulled up.

The banner area is very large, from the top row to the bottom row, each person holds a small part of it and splices it into a sentence.

"King, crowned you."

The moment the two looked over, they shouted slogans in unison.

"Although the middle school was a little embarrassing, I was quite moved." Chu Qianze waved his hand over there, raised a smile, and showed his big white teeth.

"Unconsciously, our fans couldn't even sit in the auditorium."

Zong Xinjue pursed his lips, his eyes a little sour from the light.

"Let's go, it's time to accept the award."

He smiled as if he was putting down some burden. "Right now, it's just the beginning."

On the podium.

Chu Qianze and Zong Xinjue placed their shoulders on each other and held the trophy together. At the last moment, Zong Xinjue unconsciously looked at the person next to him.

This scene was faithfully recorded and frozen into a photo.

After the awards, the two returned to the team's lounge.

Chu Qianze put the trophy on the table and looked down at the little thing, "The official will send it over, right? Otherwise, we can only put this thing in the game Inside, hey, you said—"

Sensing that Zong Xinjue was approaching, he raised his eyes to look at each other, just as he was about to say something, he was wrapped around his neck, and a warm feeling came from his lips.

Zong Xinjue's emotions finally couldn't be controlled, and they all poured out.

He struggled with this man, constantly wanting more.

Chu Qianze quickly reacted, placing his palm on the back of the opponent's head and giving a warm response.

Zong Xinjue wrapped his hands around each other's neck, his lips and tongues entangled, and his voice echoed in the room.

She slipped her hand into the other's neckline and pinched it at the protrusion.

The touch is still good.

Zong Xinjue groaned, his back bent back subconsciously, and the close-fitting vest made his inverted triangle figure even more sexy.

During the game, the two were busy with related matters. Except for sleeping and meeting, they didn't have time to think about anything else. Now that things have come to an end, there is no need to worry about anything else.

Crazy, he is really going crazy!

The atmosphere in the room gradually warms up, and the light gradually dims.

[Warning, warning, double sports are strictly prohibited, offenders will be banned—]

The game prompt alarm sounded, and the panel appeared between the two of them, constantly flashing red light, desperately showing their sense of existence.

Zong Xinjue nestled in the sofa, suppressing the broken breath, looking at the panel in front of him, the hand grasping Chu Qianze's shoulder tightened suddenly, and couldn't help but curse.

Seeing such a prompt, Chu Qianze let go of his holding hands, put down his legs that were touching the corner of the sofa, straightened up, and scratched his hair.

Oh, forget about it.

Zong Xinjue sat up, pursed his lips, looked at Chu Qianze, "Meet offline, I'll come to you."

Hearing this, Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Okay, I'll wait for you after I wash it."

After confirming that he was offline, Chu Qianze sat up from the game booth, just finished drinking a glass of water, and his head reminded that someone was outside the door.

Walking over to open the door, I saw Zong Xinjue standing outside the door.

Denim jacket, black vest with low neckline, overalls Martin boots, this is the set the other party wore when they first met offline.

"It came very quickly." Chu Qianze opened the door and let the other party in.

"Would you like to take a shower?"

"washed,"

Zong Xinjue took off the denim jacket, hung it directly on the hanger next to it, came to standing in front of Chu Qianze, and kissed his Adam's apple: "Let's continue?"

In the Golden Age game, the King team lounge.

The host knocked on the door, "Is anyone there? We want to have an exclusive interview with you about this event."

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the movement inside, he was a little strange. I checked the situation of the two people in the team, and found that they have been offline, and the whole is a little confused.

Go offline right after the game? There is no interview yet!

No way, he kept his expression and showed an apologetic smile to everyone on the live broadcast: "The King team has something to deal with, it seems to have left early, let's go to the next team first."

In the lounge, there was no one else, only the sofa beside the table, which still had a faint warmth.

The author has something to say: there is one more update, it is very late, everyone go to bed first v

Thanks for the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Mo Xuanyi; 5 bottles of Langran; 2 bottles of Mo Dye Zixi;