You Use a Gun, I Use a Bow

Chapter 13

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After Momo made a bet that he felt was equal, Wen Xi returned a "deal" without even looking at it.

After reading it carefully, I always feel that something is wrong

He wins, and Momo throws him presents and treats him to dinner.

He loses, he treats Momo to dinner, Momo pays...

Isn't it all Momo's money!

Where is the bet equal!

Momo: You've already said the deal, man, it's hard to follow a word once it's done.

Wency: ... No, what good does it do you

A person will not be nice to another person for no reason, just like Ximei gave him a gift of 10,000 yuan because he admired him.

What about Momo

His skills are so good, why should he be treated differently to a rookie who has only played SGH for two days

He has been encouraging him to play professionally...

Just because he uses a bow

Looking at the entire SGH professional circle, there are indeed very few players who use bows—it would be better to say that they don't exist at all.

So Momo wants to see how far a player with a bow can go in the professional circle, so has he been encouraging him to play professionally

Then in order to achieve this goal, want to use money to gain his favor

Wen Xi said - he was not moved at all! Absolutely not!

Wency: Don't look at my only weapon is a bow. I'm not poor, but I just like to use bows.

Momo: I know.

No, you don't know! I am poor!

The money earned this month can only be withdrawn next month...

Wen Xi typed with tears in his eyes.

Wency: So I can still afford a meal.

He sighed after sending this sentence, thinking that if he really lost to Momo, he should first ask Xi Mei to borrow some money.

Even if it's a meal of one thousand yuan, he will admit it - if you can afford it, you can afford to lose.

However, after some time, Momo's reply was:

Momo: Don't get me wrong, I don't think you are poor. The main reason I pay for dinners is that I have always paid for meals with others, and I am not used to others paying for them.

Wen Xi doesn't quite understand the thoughts of local tyrants

Momo: In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose, or eat. I mainly want to meet you.

I see!

... But Wen Xi still felt that the bet was not fair at all.

Wency: Do you think I'm stupid

Momo: How to say

Wency: This bet, I am guaranteed to make a profit

Momo: Wake up, if you lose, there will be no gift. I'm going to smash it for sure 10,000, which is equivalent to your loss of 10,000.

Wency: No, five thousand. It needs to be divided fifty-fifty with the platform.

Momo: Then I'll give you 20,000 yuan.

Wency:…

Wen Xi was speechless.

How did they go from "who will lose and who will win the next game" to "how much is the gift?"

But after talking here, Wenxi knows that Momo is very rich.

Since he wants to spend money so much, of course he has no reason to stop him

Wency: All right, listen to you.

Wency: The gift is ready, I will definitely win in the end!

To this, Momo only replied with one word: Heh.

After the two chatted, about five or six minutes later, Canglang finally came back after taking out the trash.

"I'm back, let's start broadcasting!"

Hearing this sentence, Wen Xi glanced at the time, it was less than 5 minutes before 8 o'clock - this man really took out garbage for nearly 20 minutes!

The broadcast started 5 minutes earlier, but Wen Xi didn't have any complaints. After a "hmm", he turned on all the screen and audio in the live broadcast room.

As a result, I forgot to turn off the chat history when I opened it, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

[What did I see!]

[Momo wants to give Xixi a gift?]

[Say! What kind of py transaction did you do in private!]

Seeing the barrage rolling past one after another, Wen Xi was dazed for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and hurriedly explained: "Uh, that's right, I made a bet with Momo that next time we meet in the same round, if I still If I can defeat him and take the first place, he will give me a gift... "

[Why do you have to love each other and kill each other, isn't it good to just love each other?]

Wen Xi: "When did we fall in love... don't talk nonsense."

[What if he wins?]

Wen Xi: "Just... no gifts."

[How do you feel that no matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter to you?]

[you still need to ask? It must be that Momo is reluctant to spend money on Xixi!]

[! ! !]

[Blind student, you discovered Huadian!]

[I see! Momo is so cute! Love love love.]

Wen Xi: "..."

It seemed that no matter what he said, everyone would assume that Momo was interested in him.

All right, he stopped talking.

But this bet... Wen Xi really couldn't explain why Momo set the bet like this, it seemed that it didn't do him any good

But Wen Xi felt that winning or losing and money were not important to Momo, he just wanted to meet him.

And in this game, no matter who wins or loses, a meal seems to be inevitable.

In this sense, Momo is also a steady profit

In this way, a game of "stable profit but no loss" for both parties began.

When he was still in the matching map, Canglang sensed something was wrong: "What's going on? Why are the bullet screens reminding me to be careful of Momo? Who is Momo?"

Wen Xi felt guilty, and Wen Xi didn't want to answer.

Canglang: "They asked me to ask you."

Wen Xi: "..."

It seems to have to answer.

"It's just... a friend who met by chance." He said, "The technique is quite good, and the top leader took 29 heads."

[meet by chance?]

[Xixi, feel your conscience and say it again?]

[Obviously a fateful encounter!]

Wen Xi couldn't laugh or cry: "You just have to let something happen between me and him, right?"

[Isn't it already happened?]

[29 heads, half of them were taken to protect you!]

[Momo: Is this fish pond contracted for you in vain?]

"..." Wen Xi didn't want to talk to them.

On the other side, Canglang is still thinking about the concept of 29 kills: "This guy is very powerful. Although it is a fish pond game, but if I play it, it is estimated that there will only be 30 kills in one game."

Hearing this passage, Wen Xi suddenly remembered that Momo encouraged him to play professionally. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "You are very skilled. Do you consider playing professionally?"

"... Are you trying to ridicule me?" Canglang said so, but his tone didn't mean to blame Wenxi at all, obviously knowing that he didn't mean it, "I'm going to play professionally at my age? Are you looking for abuse? They are professional players At my age, they are basically retired!"

Wen Xi really didn't know Canglang's age, and he didn't dare to ask...

"Why? You want to play professionally?" Canglang quickly sensed the careful thought in Wenxi's words.

Wen Xi froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head in denial: "I have no such plan for the time being."

"Oh, for now." Canglang laughed a few times, "It's a good thing for young people to have dreams. If you practice your guns more, your skills and rankings will improve, and professional teams will come to you."

In this way, Wen Xi was completely misunderstood.

A few minutes later, the number of people in the matching room reaches 99, and the game officially begins!

In this double row game between Wenxi and Canglang, since the number of players at the start is 99, it means that at least one player is a lone wolf.

Noticing this detail, Wen Xi didn't realize that she pulled the corner of her lower lip.

"This area C is far away." Canglang glanced at the map, "Then let's jump early, jump to area D."

D area, desert area.

Wen Xi froze for a moment.

I have to say that the wolf is very confident.

The desert area is unobstructed, and there is almost no place to hide. After jumping, the only thing you can do is marksmanship.

Those who choose to jump in the desert area are either newcomers who know nothing about the game, or masters with fast landing speed and strong ability against guns.

Therefore, when jumping into the desert area, there are often only two results: either fall to the ground, or get blood.

—The wolf is obviously the latter.

Wen Xi felt the strength of the wolf just when he was skydiving.

He and Ai Zhe jumped together, and the falling speed was basically the same, so the landing time was also similar.

But jumping with the wolf, the wolf landed on the ground at a significantly faster and fiercer speed. After landing, he picked up the sniper rifle and shot at the surrounding enemies who hadn't landed yet!

[System] JJ-SBW knocked down XXlili with a headshot from a sniper rifle

[System] JJ-SBW headshot XXlili with a sniper rifle

Obviously, the wolf didn't look at the enemy's position at all when it landed, and looked after it landed.

After he landed, he almost saw one killing another, it was extremely brutal.

In the upper right corner, the ID of Canglang kept swiping. After he killed three people in a row, someone panicked, got rid of the parachute and fell to death in advance.

"Hahahahaha! How fat four!" Canglang obviously noticed the system prompt in the upper right corner, "As for?"

However, he laughed for a while and couldn't stop laughing.

Because a lot of barrage questioned why he got such a SB ID.

Canglang:? ?

"Damn it? You haven't even learned English, have you? Isn't my tuba called Blue Wolf? What's wrong with my trumpet's ID called Small Blue Wolf?! Don't you know Small? Small! How did you learn English in elementary school? !"

Small Blue Wolf…

Wen Xi made a "puchi-" sound.

"What are you puchi? What do you mean?" Canglang turned angry instantly.

Wen Xi replied innocently: "No, I was just thinking, in fact, you can name it Little Blue Wolf, abbreviated as LBW, it's better than SB..."

"I just like to be called SBW! Who dares to have an opinion?!" Canglang said stubbornly, "I have already thought about the ID of my next account! It is called SSBW!"

Wen Xi really wanted to say that it doesn’t mean adding Small in front of it means it’s smaller... But I guess Canglang won’t listen, so he didn’t bother to persuade, and echoed very perfunctorily: “Well, you’re right. "

[Hahaha, Xishen's perfunctory tone!]

[Killing me! This pair is also very happy to be live together!]

Soon, the first circle was refreshed, and the safety zone was brushed in the northernmost area C, which was a scourge of heaven for Wen Xi and Canglang. They had to rush there within 5 minutes, otherwise they would start to lose blood.

If it was Ai Zhe, he would definitely be throwing the blame at the moment, saying that Wen Xi didn't sing the battle song well.

However, Canglang put the blame on himself at the first time: "My fault is my fault. Eleven out of ten of mine are condemned by God. But it's okay, I have experience in running poison! I will definitely send you into the circle safely! Half a hair is missing from you!"

Wen Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Eleven out of ten are condemned by God, so you are really experienced in running poison."

Canglang: "..."

[Hahaha, the god of the river is making fun of this!]

[This complaint is really amazing!]

But the facts have proved that the wolf is really experienced in running poison.

He knows where people are blocking and where it is safer to enter the circle, as if he has the ability to predict.

He raised his gun several times to shoot, and got the heads, but Wen Xi hadn't realized where the enemy was.

However, Wen Xi learned quickly, and when he fast-forwarded to the circle, he was already able to keep up with the wolf's speed of finding enemies, and even after the wolf killed a person, he could help him kill that person's teammate neatly.

"Okay!" Canglang looked at the kill prompt on his screen, and praised Wen Xi without hesitation, "You really have the potential to be a professional at your level! In the future, you should practice your gun more when you are not live broadcasting... Yeah right , why do you keep using a bow? What about your gun?"

Wen Xi: "..."

Brother, did you just find out

The barrage is also speechless to the wolf's equator-long reflection arc.

[Finally noticed?]

[Should we praise him?]

[The reflection of the wolf is so-so long~]

Wen Xi sighed helplessly: "I'm not good at marksmanship... so I'll use a bow for now."

[Ok? Temporarily means, will guns be used in the future?]

[I will definitely use a gun in the future!]

[Using a bow can only play fish pond games.]

Wen Xi doesn't know how far he can go in the game of SGH with a bow, but he must practice with a gun.

He has already decided that when he withdraws money from JJ Live next month, he will buy all kinds of assault rifles, sniper rifles, and shotguns!

"Well, if you want to play professionally, you must practice guns." Canglang turned on the Tang Monk mode, "Skills need to be practiced, and you can improve if you keep practicing. I get up at seven or eight every day and do nothing else. What to do, just practice guns, practice for two hours in a row, then go to rank, and then practice after lunch. To be honest, my talent is not as good as that of a pig, and the reaction speed of that force is much faster than mine. But in terms of diligence, he is definitely not as diligent as me. I live in the same house with him, so I know that if he doesn't sleep until noon every day, he won't get up if he is killed... "

Wen Xi didn't pay attention to what Canglang said after that.

It feels like listening to my parents' lectures, and if I don't pay attention, I will be distracted...

However, Wen Xi admitted that Cang Lang had a point.

His archery skills were not born with him, but honed through the game "Miracle".

Talent is important, but no matter how talented a person is, if he doesn't work hard, he will eventually bury his talent with his own hands.

In this way, during Canglang's "teaching", the two entered the safe zone all the way.

However, before the two could breathe a sigh of relief, a gunshot came from a certain building, followed by a system prompt.

[System] Momo knocked down JJ-SBW with a headshot from a sniper rifle