294: C294 Set up a Team

C294 Set up a Team

Don't look at a simple answer.

But it made everyone ponder.

There were too many knowledge points involved.

What was a shot?

What was a shot?

What was a pressure gun?

Ye Fan knew they did not understand.

He even opened it and explained.

But everyone was still puzzled.

"The first few shots were accurate, but you still didn't say how you managed to achieve a headshot?"

"Yeah, that's the main point."

Ye Fan smiled.

"I will tell you now."

"You have to keep the gun in the center position, and this position will become a headshot line."

"Headshot line?"

Everyone seemed to have found a new continent.

Each of them went out to test it out.

"It's true. As long as the scope is maintained at the level of the character, it will be very easy to hit the head."

"This is the essence. Hurry up and remember it."

Ye Fan smiled.

He knew that the time was right.

He quickly said, "These are just superficial knowledge. I can find out even if I study them a little."

"The key is tactics and techniques, as long as you join the team, I can teach you for free"

"Stand on the team? What do you mean?"

"Oh, I know, it's the last column in the options - the team system"

"That's right"

Ye Fan nodded.

"If we join the team, we will become a group and a group."

"In the future, when the other teams appear, we will fight against them together and win."

"And according to Mr Ox, there might be another team competition in the future."

Black Mountain Old Demon: This is Mixin. Brother, I will join.

Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: I trust your strength. I will join too.

Little Qing: Hehe, I'll join too.

...

With Ye Fan's strength and popularity, he instantly garnered a lot of fans.

The number of people who stood on the team increased to more than a dozen.

He was quite satisfied with this.

What was left was not what he could do.

He had to rely on everyone's strength.

In order to give them more motivation.

Ye Fan had set their responsibilities very clearly.

"Brother Old Demon, you will be the diplomat of our team from now on. You will be in charge of communicating and challenging other teams."

"Demon Lord, you have a good network. You will be in charge of the recruitment and auditing of our team."

"Little Qing, you'll be responsible for receiving them. After all, your voice is sweet."

...

"Are you still going to fight?"

Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast became impatient.

"Humph, you think you have really won just because you won one?"

"That's enough. When the time comes, I'll make a team too. I'll f * cking kill you."

"Here you come. Don't look for your mother if you lose later."

Ye Fan's cold voice was heard.

He was going to take it seriously.

"Alright, come."

The two of them were ready to fight.

The bullets were loaded, the bolts were opened, aimed, and fired!

"Bang!"

A loud sound pierced through his eardrums, and it shot towards his opponent at lightning speed.

"Headshot!"

Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast fell to the ground.

"Again."

He was obviously not convinced.

Gritting his teeth, he charged over once again.

However, the result was the same.

Ye Fan didn't even move.

After ten heads.

Everyone finally noticed something.

"This... Always Drilling Wind's spear skill is too powerful."

"He is indeed strong. He actually won more than ten times in a row."

"No, look at the hole on the spear!"

"Ah? Isn't it just one?"

"No, I'll go! No way, Always Drilling Wind shot ten times at the same place? "

"This is too powerful."

... "It's over. Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast is going to lose today."

...

That's right.

He was really going to lose.

Ye Fan had no intention of giving him face.

He had forty headshots.

And he only managed to kill Ye Fan once by luck.

The key point was that he died after hitting his body. It was not counted at all.

Everyone was completely subdued by the beating.

They didn't understand why Ye Fan could do it so accurately.

Black Mountain Old Demon and the others smiled bitterly.

They would fight wherever they wanted, and Ye Fan would fight wherever he wanted.

This was the difference.

Everyone was convinced.

Of course, it was obviously not possible to keep trying to dampen their confidence.

Ye Fan said lightly, "Everyone, don't be discouraged. As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be better than me."

"I don't believe it."

Ye Fan said, "Your spear skills are superb, like a god helping you. Who can be your match?"

"Haha, if you don't believe me, I'll fight my disciple."

Disciple?

Everyone was stunned.

They had no idea who this person was.

Immediately, Gold-haired Mouse logged into her account and entered the room.

"Master, shall we begin? Same old rules?"

"That's right, come on."

Gold-haired Mouse did not pause at all through her persistent training.

"What... What kind of operation is this? Why can Gold-haired Mouse come to Always Drilling Wind without any signs of life?"

"This is not right. It does not conform to the game's settings."

"She is playing bad."

"Jumping around, then what is she doing?"

...

Ye Fan smiled.

"This is not a bad game, but a game system."

"Her movement technique is called 'Ghost Jump', it allows her to arrive at the enemy's side without making a sound."

"Bang!"

It was also a soul attack.

Ye Fan died.

And he was killed by a headshot.

A simple death this time was nothing.

However, the significance it represented was rather far-reaching.

At least it proved that Ye Fan was not invincible. He could still be headshot.

"Alright. Next, I'll show everyone my movement technique."

After that.

The two of them moved around the wall.

They were either climbing the wall or jumping around like ghosts.

Or walking quietly.

He always appeared in the enemy's field of vision like a ghost and killed him.

"Awesome! This is the most exciting match I've ever seen since I started playing Counter Strike."

"These maneuvers are really as beautiful as a painting. I wonder how to learn them?"2

"If I join a team, I'll be able to learn them" Ye Fan said lightly.

However, everyone was still hesitating.

After all, many of them had their own faction.

They didn't want to be subservient to others.

Joining a team was asking for too much.

At this moment, Gold-haired Mouse suddenly spoke.

She sent private messages to every one of them.

"Everyone, don't spread it. I can teach you the movement technique and skills that Master taught me, but the prerequisite is that you charge it in my clothing store."

"What do you mean by charge?"

Everyone was confused.

"It means to buy a storage card in my shop. This card corresponds to the corresponding debt. In the future, as long as you buy my clothes."

"You can deduct the amount from the card. Oh right, you can also give me a 20% discount."

"However, everyone must remember that this money is not refunded. It can only be used to buy clothes."

This was the method Ye Fan taught her.

This way, not only could it restrict customers, but it could also quickly recover funds.

When she first heard of this method of marketing, she almost knelt down in front of Ye Fan.

He really had too much potential.

As expected.

Many people started investing.

Because in the customers' subconscious mind, this money was only placed in Gold-haired Mouse's hands.

If he did not spend it, it would exist forever.

Furthermore, he could also buy clothes from time to time. The key was that he could exchange them for secret manuals. Why not?

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