In the third round, in order to balance the difficulty, Victor enabled perspective + self-aiming plug-in.
This time, the muzzle of the sniper rifle was automatically aimed at the master assassin, simulating the follow-up of the world's top-level snipers. (Following the gun refers to the ability to aim the muzzle at the target and always follow the target.)
Tyron was shot twice, but neither hurt.
His random movement level cannot be perfectly predicted even by computer simulation. The data given by the system is about 60% of the predicted hit rate. This is already very low, after all, he is dealing with him alone with a trillion-level computing power.
If it was replaced by a human sniper, it would hit one or two shots out of about ten shots.
Of course, this is the conclusion drawn on the simplest map and the most direct way of combat—a real human sniper will have many tricks.
Professional players will have many routines, some of which are bottom-of-the-box, and it is difficult to predict before the game; and amateurs like Victor have no routines at all, and at most there is only one "beautiful trick".
At the end of the third round, one of the military boots of Second Lieutenant Victor was stripped off, and he stepped on the dark and cold gun with his bare feet, and said dumbfoundingly: "I bully people in different ways all day long..."
Not only that.
The fourth game came, the master assassin stole his baton without anyone noticing, and then cracked three or four red marks on his chest...
Not only the tingling, soreness, and numbness, but the marks, Victor himself felt too erotic.
He blushed instantly and said, "You, you..."
Tai Lun played the baton back and forth, quite satisfied with its flexibility, and asked, "Can this thing be customized in reality?"
Victor finally yelled, "No! No! It's illegal!"
Tai Lun sighed, inserted it through Victor's collar, patted it, and the whole person disappeared again.
This time, the Second Lieutenant was bullied terribly. At the beginning of the next round, he viciously set up the strongest flag in history and said: "My male god said! Wait for him to finish this battle! Go back to my hometown to watch the sea! Get married! Wash your hands in the golden basin and retreat into the world!"
A few tens of seconds later, Victor got lucky!
A bullet just happened to be at the right time, place and people, and with a probability of less than one percent, it hit the chest of the master assassin!
As a plume of bright red blood bloomed, his blood streaked directly to a trace of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that the bullet would die if it scratched the skin a little bit!
Victor continued to raise the sniper rifle, but unfortunately he missed him again.
When Tai Lun appeared in the shadows this time, he was obviously very weak, and said quietly: "You are not bad, Mr. Second Lieutenant..."
Victor raised his small pistol to the shadow and said, "Come out. If I accidentally fire, you will be in trouble."
The master assassin came out of the shadows, his coat had been taken off, and dark red blood was faintly oozing from his black top. His lips were slightly pale and tightly pressed together, and his beautiful eyes were also a little dim.
Victor suddenly felt distressed and panicked, and said, "Then...that, do you hurt?"
Tai Lun didn't answer, but suddenly narrowed his eyes. Because of his weakness, he looked abnormally pale and cold. Because of the looming pair of fangs, he is very similar to the legendary handsome and evil vampire duke.
In silence, he stretched out his hand to open his skirt to expose his chest, the skin and blood color formed a shockingly beautiful contrast.
Victor sucked in a breath of cold air, and the pistol unknowingly hung down tremblingly.
Then Tyron bullied him...
suddenly!
He showed his dagger, pressed it against his artery, and said slowly: "Master Second Lieutenant, you are addicted to beauty, and it is easy to hurt yourself."
Victor: "…"
The Second Lieutenant is outraged!
He goes offline first!
Then cut off Tyron's network!
Throw him on the bed!
Then the second lieutenant and the assassin reached the big HE of life!
After the end, Victor fell into the sage's contemplation, lying on the bed and said, "Didn't we first try sniper rifles?"
Tai Lun said: "I have a little idea about how to deal with snipers."
Victor stretched out his hand, thumped the pillow weakly, and said in frustration: "Why didn't I get any experience in playing sniper rifles? Looking back now, after five games, I only remember the uniform play..."
Tyronn: "Uniform play? It's a good new word. If the baton can't be customized, what about the horsewhip?"
Victor grabbed the pillow, pressed it against his face, and said aggrievedly, "I can't beat you! Don't hit me!"
Tai Lun covered himself in the pillow, and said in a dull voice: "It can also be reversed."
"..." Victor imagined the scene, the male god's chest was naked-naked and covered with red marks...
Victor immediately covered his nose and said, "I can try online shopping."
Now it is the Master Assassin's turn to be silent. He thought about it carefully: when did his crime start and become like this...
However, he couldn't think of the following adjective.
Victor slept for another half day, and finally got up to eat dinner.
Tai Lun has gradually gained experience in the kitchen of the interstellar era, and made two egg tarts when he had time to spare.
Seeing Victor crouching on the sofa eating an egg tart, taking a bite and taking two breaths, the comfortable posture of curling his toes together—
Tyron suddenly had an idea.
This idea came out of the blue, and it would never have appeared in his dictionary in the past, but now it seems to be pervasive once it appears, and it is deeply rooted in his mind accidentally.
…
The next morning, Victor woke up in a daze, and asked, "Going to practice so early today..."
"Wake up earlier." Tyron said, "You continue to sleep."
Victor obediently fell asleep and fell asleep immediately.
Tai Lun went out, turned into a breakfast shop, turned on the communicator, thought for a while and searched: how to propose.
A few minutes later, looking at a popular report, he thoughtfully searched again: League One, Marriage Proposal.
Unsatisfied with the result, I continued to revise it to: League One Provincial Competition, Marriage Proposal.
Still dissatisfied, continue to revise: League One, champion, marriage proposal.
— 7,410,083 search results.
In the past 100 provincial competitions of the six star provinces in the league! A total of 8 provincial champions were excited and proposed to their girlfriends and boyfriends on the spot!
These 8 people all proposed successfully! And besides the 2 couples who have passed away, the remaining 6 couples are still very affectionate, and one couple was formed three years ago, and they plan to join the A-League this year!
The probability of a successful hit for the provincial champions is also quite high.
So much so that netizens once built high-rise buildings, while blessing the newcomers, they joked that the League One is the cradle of model couples. It is said that the newlyweds who hold the trophy of the League One and kiss them will receive strange blessings...Sexual happiness? Children and grandchildren around the knees? Double crossing? Will future generations reach the top of the league
What the hell is this? It feels like an unscrupulous religious organization is wooing believers.
Tyron: "..."
The corner of the Master Assassin's mouth twitched, he quickly flipped through the content that the netizens had opened their minds, and then looked down.
When a certain provincial champion knelt down to propose marriage in public, he didn't feel anything;
But the video continued when the other party's girlfriend came on stage, she was so moved, she wiped her tears vigorously, almost choked on hiccups when she cried—
Taylor suddenly became interested.
For Victor to cry so badly, it seems great, very exciting.
Thinking about it again, Victor is getting more and more sophisticated, and there are not many opportunities to make him cry like a fool—then this opportunity is really great! great! ! !
For this exciting future, Master Assassin began to look forward to the provincial championship.
He even counted, after winning the game against the snipers, the provincial finals followed. 24 people enter the semi-finals, and after two games, there will be a top six. Two people will be eliminated by points, and the top four will go to the finals. If you are lucky, there will be two more games, and you will win the championship.
1+2+2, there are a total of up to 5 games.
By the time of the finals, there will be at least 30,000 people in the real arena, and the virtual world is expected to have a full 320 million live viewers this year, and there will be even more people watching the live broadcast, which is impossible to count.
The second-star province is an old province with a large population. According to statistics, 81% of its population of 4.52 billion clearly stated that they would watch the national competition, and 56% would definitely watch the provincial competition.
In other words, the birth of the provincial champion will be seen by more than 200 billion people.
Tai Lun thought about it for a while, and felt that it was a bit of a loss for so many people to see Xiao Ke crying—so he quickly decided to bring a coat, wrap Xiao Ke completely, and carry it away in his arms, no one can see .
perfect plan.
Except Victor had a schedule that didn't factor into this perfect plan.
—Victor has to go back to the third star province.
The bill proposed by Ms. Zhu En has been officially passed, and it will soon be piloted in several star fields in the third-star province to form a creators' association. The association hosts the creation, review, editing, appreciation, maintenance, etc. of original works of literature, music, painting, etc., and also has the important responsibility of protecting the rights and interests of creators. It is said to be one of the best big moves in recent years.
The prototype of this association is the model of the wiki company. Wiki has just taken advantage of the plagiarism lawsuit and won hundreds of small related lawsuits with legal precedents. It has brought a new look to the earth. atmosphere.
As the founder of Wiki, Victor was formally invited to participate in the founding process of the Creators Association in the past, and has already assumed the title of honorary vice chairman.
The status of this title is incredible, after all, the government-sponsored organization is much more reliable than any commercial company. The scale of this action is so large that even now in the second star province, half of the front page of the official media can be seen.
The stock price of Wiki Company rose accordingly, and even its reputation became famous overseas because of the official mouthpiece of Second Star Province. Victor himself was not mentioned too much by the media because of his family reasons, but he couldn't help but carefully described many Young and promising words.
Only he himself is not happy.
Because... there is nothing crueler than "driving a little fanboy away from his boyfriend" in the world!
Victor hadn't packed his bags until two days before he had to leave.
Taylor looked at him helplessly.
Victor is handsome and capable in a crisp suit—
—Holding the headboard of the bed tightly, he said helplessly: "Can I ask Mommy to move the association to the second-star province? Or I will pack up and take away the A-League games here and bring them to the third-star province..." Don't let us part QAQ