After dinner, the two of them took a mandarin duck bath, which was naturally a relief.
The two of them kept tossing until very late, and when they were exhausted, they hugged each other and fell asleep.
In the morning, Ling Yun was woken up by the communicator on his wrist. It was a message urging him to go online for the competition. Today there would be a challenge-level individual competition, which was very important to him.
After playing the game, I was still in the hotel in the Blood City, but Lillian was not there, and her body fragrance still lingered in the room.
Ding, Player Death's first challenge-level individual match will be held in half an hour, players please be prepared.
You can enter the competition venue in advance for the game, but Ling Yun looked upset because there were too many people watching the game around, and he didn't want to be watched like a monkey.
After resting on the bed for a while, he slowly entered the competition site.
There was already a huge crowd of people around him. There were over 100,000 players watching his game. Some of his fans skipped school or took vacations to watch in order to witness the grace of the God of Death with their own eyes.
His eyes lit up, and Ling Yun entered the competition venue. There was soft grass under his feet, towering ancient trees around him, and the sunlight shrouded through the branches and leaves, casting spots on it.
Not far away stood a figure, standing in the light, with a faint murderous aura about him.
Seeing this man, Ling Yun flashed a smile at the corner of his mouth and walked straight towards him. He knew that man. He was an old comrade in the army and also a competitor. At this moment, he had a very coquettish name, called Yigun Exploding Bird. .
Seeing Ling Yun, Yi Gun Explosion Bird Show was slightly startled. He never expected to see him here. He was also the famous God of Death.
"Hello, long time no see. How are you doing?" Ling Yun stepped forward and greeted him cordially.
There was an uproar outside the stadium. Unexpectedly, that guy was actually someone known to Brother Death. I don’t know what his strength was. Now there was something exciting to watch.
It seems that today is a bad day, and he is still very clear about Ling Yun's strength, "Haha, it's still the same, but brother Ling Yun is doing well,"
"So-so, just messing around,"
The two of them chatted with each other, as if this was not a sports arena at all, but like two old friends reminiscing in a bar.
However, people still focused their attention on Igun Bakutori. Looking at his equipment, he was actually a sharpshooter. The person Death Brother knew was definitely not a mediocre person.
There were many Ling Yun's enemies outside the field who came to watch the battle, such as Ao Wangtianxia, Long Shao, Lu Feng, Zhang Yinzhu and Li Ming. Basically, all the prominent figures in the Huaxia District were present, but everyone had all kinds of sharp looks in their eyes. Many of them hated him deeply. If his eyes could kill people, Ling Yun would probably have died countless times.
However, not everyone in the audience is a professional player. For example, there is a person sitting quietly in an inconspicuous corner, holding a cigarette in his mouth, quietly looking at everything below, with no expression on his face. He is Tian Dashui.
He was originally inspecting his company's operations in the game. He heard that there was another game of Death today, and almost everyone around him was talking about him, which aroused his strong curiosity. After all, Ling Yun is now his prospective son-in-law. Although the betrothal gift has not been officially given yet, as the father-in-law, he needs to observe carefully.
Ding, players, please be prepared, the game will start in 1 minute.
Hearing the system prompt, the two of them stepped back at the same time. After all, they were both sharpshooters, so they couldn't fight in close combat.
"Brother, I'll treat you to a drink after today's game," Ling Yun said from a distance.
"It just so happens that you owe me three drinks in the army," Yigun Biaoniao said with a slight smile, and suddenly the expression on his face became serious, "Brother Lingyun, I have something else to ask of you. ,"
"What happened,"
"Don't be soft-hearted during the competition. Show off the same vigor as we do in the army. I haven't been with you for a long time. I don't know if you have improved or degenerated."
"Haha, brother, this is no problem,"
"That's good, don't let go when the time comes," Yi Gun Biao Bird's eyes were full of fire, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from him, making people have to be 100% alert.
With a distance of more than 100 meters, Ling Yun stuffed the satellite detector into his backpack. This was a fair game and he didn't want to take any advantage.
Ding, the game begins.
Just as the system beep sounded, a roar came from the opposite side, and then a golden light struck, grazing Ling Yun's cheek and flew past, leaving a bullet hole in the tree behind him.
It was a sniper rifle, and I could only feel my cheeks burning. If the bullet had missed just a little bit more, Ling Yun's head would surely have exploded. You must know that Ling Yun is a famous sharpshooter in the army. He once won the runner-up in the national shooting competition. His marksmanship is naturally no match for his.
Maybe it was because the adjustment was not done just now, so the bullet lost its accuracy, but there were still bursts of exclamations from outside the field.
Finnish Star was puffing out blue smoke and blasting birds with one shot, but he couldn't help but sigh. He had not adjusted his body before he fired with his hand, but he still deviated a little bit. If he had been given three more seconds, the opponent on the other side would have fired. Even if Ling Yun survived, he would still be beaten to a disability.
Not to be outdone, Ling Yun took out his Barrett sniper rifle, adjusted the focus, and carefully searched the trees not far away. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and no one could be seen on the opposite side.
With the two snipers, the spectators outside the venue only felt that the nerves in their whole bodies had become tense. It seemed that the opponent Ling Yun knew was also very skilled.
"Check that guy's identity, we'd better win over him," Ao Wangtianxia had a strong interest in killing birds with one shot. After all, there are probably no more than ten players in the entire Huaxia region who can threaten death.
The others are also experienced veterans. When they saw this situation, they had already sent their subordinates to find out the news.
One Shot Bird is hidden under a big tree. In front of him are the bulging tree roots. The bottom of the tree roots have been raised, leaving a hole half the size of a window. This is an excellent position for a sniper. If someone is hiding inside, It's a nightmare for exposed enemies.
Finland Star popped out half of the barrel from the hole, and aimed at Ling Yun's position like a poisonous snake. At this time, the bird exploded with emotion. It was known as the strongest sniper in the special forces, but under various cruel conditions He was always at a disadvantage during training, especially when the troops were fighting against each other. He was once captured alive by Ling Yun, which was his greatest shame.
Today, we cannot lose this game no matter what. Not only is it related to the dignity of men, but it is also to untie the knot that is still buried in the heart.
