MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 10 score

Under the spotlight, the witches breathe quickly.

He also retained the standard squatting posture a dozen seconds ago, the body leaned forward slightly, the left elbow stuck in front of the left knee, the line of sight tilted to the right | the side overlapped with the scope.

The lens accurately captures the face of the teenager.

The shredded curly hair is slightly damp because of the sweat. It is like a knight in an ancient ceremony when shooting. It is rare and solemn and cold, and it is focused and handsome.

The atmosphere under the field instantly ignited the apex.

The ladies did not scream for the witches, and the live barrage flow increased sharply.

The director’s beaming eyebrows, decisively: “Fast, the lights are smashing, and the ads are inserted here!”

Even Caesar was screaming, slamming on the shoulders of Witch: "Great, brother!"

In the shot of the escape show, the expressiveness and the character of the player have a great relationship. It is not easy for Wuhua to be such an honest white rabbit that it can reach this level in a week.

Although the gun is still not very good, but the momentum is enough to curse people.

The sorcerer stood up and was almost unsteady by Caesar, and his cheeks were slightly reddened.

Just stunned the audience's shooting, imitating the opening position of the training room in the early morning.

According to the analysis of Daxie at the time, if the sea election evaluation is a big escape, the rematch is an escape show.

The three judges scored on skills, tactics, and expressiveness. In other words, “escape” accounted for one-third, and “show” accounted for two-thirds.

The sorcerer tried to argue that the tactics were also one of the ability to escape the actual combat, but he was not hesitated to dismiss it when he was defended.

Do you need tactics for pre-selected maps with references?

The desert map has appeared eight times in the Crowson show. Wei Shi squeezed the eight copies of the information to the extreme, fine-tuning the tactical position of the witch.

As for the shooting action -

In the quiet summer night, Wei Shi brought the witches over: "Remember, I only demonstrate once."

The light in the training room was bright and it was cold and **** the body. Wei Shi changed from maneuvering to smashing in three seconds, and the moment of blinking was steep.

"What are you doing?" Wei Yan raised his eyebrows.

The sorcerer quickly climbed up, sat down and watched.

"..." Wei Shi ordered: "Stand up, learn."

——

The lights are on again.

On the stage of the Crowson rematch, on the jury, the team score has been announced. All four players advanced.

Zoe Caesar a, auxiliary Wenlin b.

The camera finally turned to the witch.

There are three instructors and judges in the Crowson show. Among them, the blood pigeons who have been retired for two years are responsible for tactical guidance, and the other two tutors are responsible for actual combat skills and lens performance.

Three scores were handed to the blood pigeon, and the retired veteran who had killed the smuggling show nearly 20 years ago looked at the witch: "300012, the witch."

The sorcerer stood up quickly.

The blood pigeon took out the first score, and the opening was: "The talent is very good. The shooting method is relatively unfamiliar. It can be seen that it has worked hard and needs to continue to practice. Out of fairness to other players, combat skills - c, is there any objection? ?"

There was a commotion in the field, and the sorcerer was slightly lost, but it was adjusted very quickly. He shook his head quickly and thanked him.

The sorcerer does not reject this c. If it is not a full week of repeated training, he can only be between f and e at most.

Although - the glory of the glory sweeping across the a area, there are a few players sitting there, is also the closest position to s. The little soft hair of the sorcerer fell slightly, and he wanted to disappoint the big man.

The blood pigeon took out a second score: "Tactical design," he paused and finally smiled: "No, a."

The sorcerer glanced and his eyes sparkled. The cheeks are obviously hot, and I am still happy when I am happy. I can’t help but want to see him more.

The individual average score of the witchcraft has been pulled to b at this time, and the final judgment is crucial. The blood pigeon raised its eyebrows: "The stage performance... I should be a teacher, I am very curious about why you scored this score."

The expressive mentor of Crowson Show is the only female judge and the famous actor Ying Xiang. Among the group of escapers, she looks very charming, and her petite makeup is exquisite. However, everyone knows that the actress can sit in the mentor's seat for three consecutive seasons. The actress is quite simple.

"The influential show performance will let the camera follow suit." Xiang Xiangxiang said with a smile: "There are a total of sixteen seats on the stage, just now, when all the lenses are solidified on his face, I I think, I should give this score."

Xiang Xiangxiang took his own score sheet from the blood pigeons and showed it in front of the camera: “s. Perfect, no doubt, this is the top performance of the s level.”

The fireworks on the stage suddenly sprang up, and the applause came from the tide. The information bar on the screen is replaced by a moment:

Player No. 300012, battle skill c, tactical design a, expressive s. Final rating: a.

The witches suddenly opened their eyes.

Caesar excitedly hugged the shoulders of the witch, and his face was incredible: "How did you do it?! It’s only seven days! I wipe you--"

The blood pigeon signed his name on the evaluation, and made a mouth shape to the witch in the screams throughout the audience: "Come on."

The transparent ladder leading to the player's seat illuminates, and the trainees of Baiyueguang Entertainment thank the audience and walk up all the way.

After the camera was removed, the judges should smile gently and avoid the microphone. "It's a pity that the judges can't buy the first glass of champagne for the players."

Blood pigeon: "...you are a little leisurely."

The next set of performances is about to begin. In the player area, several people went all the way up, and the entrance to the b seats and Wenlin respectively.

Witch finally touched the shoulder with this quiet teammate. Wen Lin smiled and said: "Don't send it, wait for me to come to you next week."

Zoe nodded hard and watched his assistant go far.

After the three of them walked to the a seat, and the future classmates greeted each other, Caesar and Zoe both took a long breath and quickly untied the heavy combat jacket.

When the witches looked back, the two teammates were spurting there, and they had completely entered the casual mode, and their eyes were inexplicable.

Caesar smiled, and it was still quite a strange face that couldn't be said: "Little witch, come! Come sit here, teach you a good thing..."

Zoe suddenly remembered: "Wait, Xiao Wu, have you grown up?"

The sorcerer nodded.

"That's good." Zoe was relieved, snapped a finger, and the screen in front of the seat opened.

The screen seems to be an auction, and the price list is constantly refreshed.

"Everything has risen to 8,000 credits," Zoe said with a deep emotion: "I remembered my last year's glass of champagne, only to shoot out 2000."

The witches were shocked to find that their own player number also appeared in the auction information, and the price has soared to 20,000 credit points.

“Relax, not an auctioneer.” Zoe explained: “The auction is for the player to buy the first glass of champagne. Of course, the focus is not on the champagne itself.”

Caesar: "Hey..."

Among the three, Caesar's champagne first stopped at the 7000 signal point, and the waiter quickly sent a crystal goblet with amber liquid flowing. A small envelope was placed under the tray, and a pale lip print was visible at the seal.

Witch: "..." and so on, this, this operation seems to be...

Caesar was satisfied with it, and the laughter was like a one-meter-eight fool. He opened the envelope with a faster hand than shooting, and looked up for a long time: "What, what time is it that the door to the dormitory in the evening is coming?"

Wu Yi: "..."

Even Zoe is a little surprised: "So fast? Are you still personal? At six o'clock, there are ten hours of access, four hours in between."

Caesar regrets: "Only four hours, how can I do it."

Zoe: "...you still can't go."

Caesar nodded: "Crap, of course!" The hormone broke out and told the waiter: "How can a gentleman let a lady please drink? Credit me to come out and tell the lovely lady for me, I will see you tonight."

The second cup of champagne was handed to Zoe. The sniper, who fought for two seasons of the Crowson show, doubled in value at this time, and there was no exaggerated lip print on the envelope.

"It's the contact number." Zoe took out the terminal and saw that the opposite picture was a 16-year-old boy.

"Unfortunately, I never shot the underage." Zoe raised his eyebrows and was somewhat depressed: "Forget it, go back and help him with his homework."

Caesar is drinking a cow at the drink: "Maybe people just look at the little, like a little witch. Little witch, how much is your champagne?"

The sorcerer looked at the screen: "60,000."

Caesar almost didn't squirt the wine: "60,000? Are they crazy?!" I remembered: "Is your player information not updated yet?! I am in trouble, and men and women must grab it."

Wu Yiran back to God: "I, I, I..."

Zoe thoughtfully said: "Little witch, have you ever made a girlfriend?"

The sorcerer shook his head and shook his head.

"What about boyfriend?"

The sorcerer’s head was not swayed into a rattle.

Zoe showed an incredible look, and saw that the sorcerer was scared into a shackle and immediately changed into comfort: "Rejection is also okay. Remember, you are a player, they invite you to drink, you are not obliged to return."

- But then Zoe changed his tone.

The first cup of Chrysanthemum's Champagne has been fired to 100,000, and eventually it was suddenly added to the local tyrants to increase the price to 140,000.

"A little bit more." Zoe said dry.

"Little witch, do you want to pay the company's advance salary first?" Caesar was also worried, but obviously could not bear the 140,000: "Or, I and Zoe for you?"

Zoe kicked his foot in Caesar's ass. At this time, the waiter sent the champagne and the envelope to the witch.

"Maybe the local tyrant is just going to make friends with you!" Caesar comforted and curious: "Open it and see."

The sorcerer opened the envelope and slammed the spicy chicken program group.

Champagne auction, Crowson show 20%, these 30,000 credits do not know when to return -

Caesar and Zoe are eager to stretch their heads, and the sorcerer suddenly closes the envelope.

"Show me a look!" Caesar said.

The sorcerer quickly threw the envelope into his pocket.

"Is it written inside? What are you blushing?!" Zoe also scratched his ears.

"Just congratulate on the promotion." Wu Hao honestly answered.

Caesar exaggerated and screamed: "Forty thousand thousand in order to congratulate you on the promotion? Now the local tyrants are so graceful? Didn't give the room number? Didn't even give you a contact?" The words sighed: "The high position. Little witch Be careful, don't be swallowed up by life. This is definitely a veteran of love -"

Witch's heart, scream! certainly not!

I looked at it again and looked at it again.

congratulate.

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