"It took you so long to go out. Why are you going out to make a lot of money again?" Wen Dongjun lay on the bed, enjoying the foot massage service from the technician.
"Of course. Are you like you and don't have any pursuits in life? Just eat and drink enough every day and have fun?" Feng Yu looked at Wen Dongjun with disdain.
"I think you are the one who eats and drinks enough every day, right? Dude, you still have eight-pack abs. How about you? The eight-pack abs that you finally built with great effort are now only six-pack, right? Where are your nutritionists? , where is your professional fitness coach?" Wen Dongjun said, lifting up his clothes again and again to show off his eight-pack abs.
Feng Yu also found that he seemed to have neglected to exercise recently, which was not good.
Exercise is something that should be done consistently. Once you relax, it's even harder to pick it up again.
Feng Yu secretly criticized Wendong Army for his well-developed limbs and simple mind. But such people live a carefree life and have a very high happiness index.
"How are you doing? Are you okay working in the Olympic organizing committee? All the civil servants I know will be promoted next year. How about you?"
Hey, is it difficult to attack Ya
The smile on Wen Dongjun's face suddenly disappeared: "Can we not talk about this now? My parents always tell me this, my father-in-law also talks to me about this, and even Zhang Han always asks me These things.”
"I finally came out to relax with you, can't we talk about something else?"
Feng Yu suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood. Does a heartless person like you have something to worry about
What a great opportunity for Wendong Army. Although his father is not of high rank, his father-in-law has considerable power. As a result, this kid just didn't follow the route arranged by others and had no ambition.
Otherwise, if he was willing to truly enter politics, Feng Yu would have allowed him to become a powerful deputy chief, not to mention the help from his father-in-law, and he could just brush up on his political achievements and so on. Although being a deputy persimmon chief at this age is a bit eye-catching, it is not uncommon.
However, everyone has his own ambitions. If he only focused on pursuing his career, he would not be the Wen Dongjun Feng Yu knew. Perhaps he would not be so relaxed when chatting with him.
"Okay, let's go play real-person CS this afternoon?" Feng Yu suddenly remembered that there was a real-person CS club near this club, and it seemed that Liu Chuanzhi had given the venture capital some money. He had a membership card in his pocket, and he didn’t know who gave it to him when.
"Real-person CS? Wow, wow, I've only heard of this but never played it." Wen Dongjun immediately became interested, "Stop pressing the button and go now."
"Hey, hey, I haven't finished pressing it yet!"
Feng Yu was dragged by Wen Dongjun to change clothes and drive to the club, with a look of helplessness on his face. Even if you come to play, there is no need to be in such a hurry. Today is Saturday, you can come to play on Sunday.
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"How's it going? Are you handsome? Come on, take a photo for me. I'll show it to my wife when I get home. She always says that the people in her unit are handsome in uniforms. Are they as handsome as me in camouflage uniforms?"
Wen Dongjun put on his camouflage uniform, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then made a very idiotic scissor hand gesture.
Feng Yu said helplessly: "Think about your image, is it suitable for this pose? I didn't see the statue over there, holding a gun in both hands and standing at attention with a straight chest."
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After Feng Yu took several photos of Wen Dongjun in a row, he had to admit that although Wen Dongjun was a bit ugly, he looked really handsome in camouflage uniforms!
But it's fake at first glance. No soldier would want such a high salary. Some means of transportation are simply not suitable for Wen Dongjun's stature. Including the design of some Chinese weapons, they are also designed according to a height of about 1.7 meters, which is not suitable for Wendong Army at all.
"Okay, stop posing, do you want to play anymore?"
Feng Yu threw the phone to Wen Dongjun and followed the coach to the practice field.
Those who come to play for the first time must go to the driving range first, and the coach will also explain some basic knowledge.
"This is a rubber bullet, but if it hits the eye, it may cause retinal detachment, so these glasses must not be taken off. This is a radio. You can keep talking to your teammates. It can also be convenient in the camp when you are in trouble. Send someone to rescue you..."
These equipment all use some relatively advanced electronic equipment, such as their radio equipment, which also has positioning functions so that they will not lose contact.
Although it is during the day, if you go to an outdoor venue, you must bring a flashlight, distress flares, etc. There are also energy bars, water bottles, first aid backpacks, etc. that must be carried.
However, except for coaches, members are prohibited from carrying other weapons including knives, etc., and even lighters are not allowed. The club also has another type of electronic gun, which emits an infrared signal. This is actually different from rubber bullets. It has a longer range and does not need to consider wind resistance. It is simpler.
Most people choose this when playing. The gun is lighter. If you are hit, it will only cause smoke from the signaling device on your body to indicate elimination, and it will not hurt at all.
However, Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun will not go to any big venues, just a small venue. The range of rubber bullets can exceed ten meters, and they also have traces of paintballs. More real and enjoyable.
The two practiced for a while, and they almost mastered the shooting feeling of rubber bullets, and then they were taken to the venue by the coach.
This is exactly the same as the bloodstrike in CS. This map is also called the pigsty by many netizens. It is a map for fighting guns.
The game companies that develop CS are all owned by Fengyu Games. Liu Chuanzhi easily obtained this kind of map authorization.
In addition to the more famous maps in CS, this club also has outdoor battlefields, which are not suitable for beginners.
Feng Yu squatted against the wall and secretly looked up, but there was no one there.
He ran forward quickly, even dodging when he turned a corner, but saw nothing.
I don’t know what those directors in movies think who can see if someone is there with just a flash. Anyway, after Feng Yu tried it, he really couldn’t see anything clearly while he was moving so fast.
Suddenly hearing a sound behind him, Feng Yu quickly turned around and fired a blind shot to scare Wen Dongjun.
Sure enough, Wen Dongjun hurriedly squatted behind a low wall, but Feng Yu took a look and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Damn it, you always say you are tall. The low wall is not high, and most people can squat down just fine, but Wendong Jun squatted down and clicked his tongue, exposing half of the back of his head.
Feng Yu took a look, bang!
"Hey!" Wen Dongjun covered the back of his head and jumped out.
Feng Yu pretended to blow on the muzzle of his gun, then looked sideways at Wen Dongjun: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the dead soul under the gun."
Wendongjun was furious: "If I come again, I will definitely win this time!" (To be continued.)