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Chapter 160 Strengths

"So confident? Then fight!" Nangong Longzhao laughed and quickly entered a state of fighting.

Today, Wang Hao came here, and there seemed to be nothing special. Apart from the new handle in his hand, Nangong Longzhao did not think that the handle could compare to the original German customized version he had.

Lee Ming-ho, the professional player in the country of Kimchi, also looked at Wang Hao with a strange expression on his face, but he did not interrupt and say anything. Lee Ming-ho is a professional player in the handle gunfight. He knows that his friend Nangong Longzhao is one of the top live players in China. At least he cannot defeat Nangong Longzhao in the live football event. After a game, he will lose at least 2 to 3.

However, Lee Ming-ho will not be inferior because of this. He has specialized in his profession. After changing to gunfight game, he can make Nangong Longzhao beat him without any temper. Moreover, although Nangong Longzhao's live performance level is high, there is still a certain gap compared to the first-line professional players in Kutchi Country. This gap is also the overall player of the two countries. After all, the e-sports sports in Kutchi Country are much more popular than those in China.

The live football match officially began. As soon as the two sides started playing, Nangong Longzhao's face became a little ugly. He had fought with Wang Hao many times before, with more wins and less losses, but today the situation was obviously wrong. Wang Hao's playing style became extremely fierce, and the pressing of the whole game made Nangong Longzhao feel breathless. And when the game was 50 seconds old, he opened the record to capture a game!

Half a minute later, the score on the field became 2-0!

The more Nangong Longzhao fought, the more wrong he became. He looked at Wang Hao from time to time. Finally, his eyes focused on the handle in Wang Hao's hand... He was very clear about Wang Hao's skills. He had reached a bottleneck. It was harder to improve than climbing the sky. This is also the reason why Wang Hao withdrew from the live competitive industry after winning the national championship two years ago and ran home to open a game console store.

However, Wang Hao's performance today was too outrageous, and the fight made Nangong Longzhao unable to fight back. He showed the level of a first-class international player, and even more outrageous.

Wang Hao's technology cannot make such a rapid progress in a short period of time. The only possibility is the strange handle in his hand.

The problem is, I have never heard of any player who can improve his level to such an outrageous level with a handle! Could it be that Wang Hao has broken through the bottleneck? In this state, he can come back and continue to participate in e-sports!

"Is it strange to lose? Is it very frustrating?" Wang Hao stopped seeing that the effect had been achieved. He is now a businessman, and he can only stop pretending to be able to satisfy his appetite. After achieving the goal of stimulating his appetite, he mainly wants to sell this handle.

"Yes." Nangong Longzhao nodded in confusion.

Wang Hao didn't explain anything to Nangong Longzhao. Li Minghao happened to be present, so he could just shock Nangong Longzhao for a while and feel more at striking his appetite. This is also a marketing method.

Wang Hao withdrew from the live football game and opened the gunfight game of "The Decisive Battle of Galaxy". It is also the most popular FPS controller competitive game currently included in the competitive project of Kimchi Country.

Lee Ming-ho heard the music of the decisive battle against the Galaxy and saw the huge and shocking hull of the Galaxy in the universe and space, his eyes lit up. This is his strength!

"I'll challenge you." Wang Hao said slowly to Lee Minghao, so that he wouldn't understand.

"Okay!" Lee Ming-ho nodded happily, and the cells in his body entered a state of invasion.

"It's interesting!" Nangong Longzhao knew that Wang Hao was continuing to keep his mouth shut, so he didn't say much and handed the handle to Li Minghao.

"I'd better use my own handle, it's a habit." Lee Ming-ho smiled and took out a handful of custom-made handles from his bag.

Because there is only one host, the final battle against Galaxy takes a split screen, and the 1v1 mode is chosen.

You can see the opponent's actions in split-screen battles, but because both sides can see the opponent's actions, there is no problem of fairness or unfairness. Moreover, because you can see the opponent's actions, the game's tactics have become more diverse.

The two of them randomly went to their birthplaces. After choosing the gun, the battle began quickly. The map was the Galaxy power cabin that Lee Ming-ho was very familiar with. Every three minutes, the side who killed the opponent more times won.

Lee Ming-ho is a master in the decisive battle against the Galaxy. Of course, he doesn't want to lose to the unknown Wang Hao in this game. But it was his first time fighting with Wang Hao, so he chose a more cautious way of fighting. The two did not encounter the first time until the game began thirty-five seconds later.

Lee Ming-ho shot at Wang Hao while jumping and running, and Wang Hao also responded the same way.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Lee Ming-ho shot five shots at Wang Hao first, but Wang Hao had only time to fight back two shots.

Three of Lee Ming-ho's five guns failed, and two shots shot at Wang Hao, one shot to break Wang Hao's armor, and another shot hit Wang Hao's remaining blood.

This is also Lee Myung-ho's normal swing. Generally speaking, his next tactic is to control the blood recovery point so that the opponent cannot recover blood in time. Find another opportunity to shoot Wang Hao and win a point.

However, Wang Hao barely fought back two shots, the first shot exploded Lee Minghao's helmet, and the second shot shot shot Lee Minghao's head.

Until he could not move, the screen was showing a picture of lying on the ground, and Lee Myung-ho still had an incredible expression on his face.

This is a fight with a handle!

What he did was to make the opponent's difficult to aim at a high-difficulty jumping route, but Wang Hao actually shot the head twice in a row!

This is unscientific!

Wang Hao was actually a little nervous just now, so he shot a little slower, but he still used the powerful advantage of the handle to successfully get a point from Lee Minghao.

After this point, Wang Hao was immediately full of confidence and the fight was getting smoother and smoother. He easily knocked down Lee Myung Ho every time he encountered it, and did not give Lee Myung Ho a chance to perform tactics at all, making Lee Myung Ho have no temper.

"Wang Hao, you can't improve the level of live football and the final battle of Galaxy to such a high level in a short period of time. Then, the only possibility is the handle in your hand. This is also the surprise and shock you are going to bring me today."

"You did it, I'm really surprised and shocked now." Nangong Longzhao looked at the handle in Wang Hao's hand with bright eyes.

"I've answered correctly." Wang Hao then handed the handle to Nangong Longzhao's hand.

At this time, the second half of the decisive battle against Galaxy just began, and Nangong Longzhao simply picked up the handle and continued to fight with Lee Minghao.

As a result...Nangong Longzhao, who had never defeated Lee Minghao in gun battles, also tortured Lee Minghao this time.

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