Gu Ziming raised his hand, and the team members shrank back one after another, fearing that he would click on him.

But what should be come can't escape. According to the initial position, they will be on the court one by one.

Wang Shuyue didn't know whether she should say she was lucky or unlucky. She stood at the last position of the second row. Although she delayed the time of being abused, she watched her teammates screaming with abuse, and her inner torment was definitely no less than that of others.

Finally, amid the wailing sounds, Gu Ziming pointed his fingers at her.

Ou Keqin had woken up, Zhang Yang had treated him, and the man had recovered now, but his mental state had not fully recovered and he looked a little weak.

Seeing that the last player was about to take the field, Ou Keqin sat up in shock, "Wang Shuyue!"

Wang Shuyue, who was tense and ready to step into the barrier, hurriedly retreated, turned her head and asked, "Squad leader, what's the matter?"

Is it time to finish class? She doesn't have to go in and get beaten?

Ou Keqin gritted his teeth and reminded him: "Take out the momentum of our Class 3 and make him do it!"

Try him?

Who to do?

Is Gu Ziming?

Wang Shuyue glanced into the barrier, and Gu Ziming, who was sweating, had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Kill him!!!"

The teammates all stood up and shouted loudly.

Wang Shuyue was startled by the sudden loud noise and felt extremely stressed.

Ou Keqin shouted: "Wang Shuyue, we believe in you, you can do it!"

Zhang Yang analyzed for her very seriously, "Gu Ziming has played with us for 19 consecutive games. I don't believe he is an Iron Man. He must be holding on now. You are the super long standby of our special forces team, so we will waste him to death!"

This was recognized by all members, and they nodded: "Yes, he will be exhausted!"

Wang Shuyue: "..."

Gu Ziming laughed in the barrier and sneered, "childish."

Wang Shuyue walked in, looking extremely focused and serious.

Gu Ziming raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you ready?"

Wang Shuyue nodded.

Gu Ziming raised his pistol: "Then come on."

Wang Shuyue frowned, stared at the gun in his hand, secretly activated his magical powers and looked closely guarded.

With a "bang", the gunshot sounded, and Wang Shuyue's breathing was suffocated. She didn't catch any traces of bullets. She only sensed that the left side was a safe position and flashed quickly.

The bullet rubbed through his right arm, and the training suit cracked a crack, but the flesh under the fabric was just a little red and was not injured.

Okeqin and others' eyes lit up, and hope for victory was instantly ignited.

Gu Ziming glanced at her in surprise and wanted to fire the second shot. Wang Shuyue's body was as tall as the wind and had already come to him.

The golden light flashed, the sharp light was dazzling, and Gu Ziming's eyes narrowed instantly.

But just as the vines behind him were about to pierce his arm, he shortened, shot him backhand, broke the vine technique, and then rolled on the spot to avoid Wang Shuyue's oncoming fist.

He retreated and wanted to widen the distance. Wang Shuyue had seen some tricks before watching the game for nineteen games.

Gu Ziming has his own routine, either he would first consume all the students' spiritual energy and then be close to him.

Or just shoot directly, and those who can't escape will be eliminated immediately.

Seeing that Gu Ziming wanted to widen the distance and consume him, Wang Shuyue immediately pestered him again.

But Gu Ziming was obviously just an ordinary person, but his physical strength was very strong. Wang Shuyue approached at full speed, and he could retreat faster than her. His speed was so fast that he didn't look like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

Wang Shuyue was very surprised, but when she thought about it carefully, she and Gu Ziming cooperated twice, but he seemed to have not used any special means and had never shown his true strength at all.

It seems that in the four months since he disappeared, he has made great progress again.

Gu Ziming opened the distance and fired a cold gun. Wang Shuyue's pace was instantly disrupted, and she could only passively avoid the flying bullets.

But he still couldn't compare with the weapon. Wang Shuyue had no chance to use her advantage of being super long standby. She hit her left calf with a "bang" shot.

Wang Shuyue staggered and almost fell to the ground with her face. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and condensed vines in time to lift herself up, so she did not show any ugly things.

The severe pain came, and Wang Shuyue shouted out in pain, barely maintaining the Golden Rooster's independent posture. Her whole body was in pain and numb. Her tight scalp was loose for a while before she loosened a little.

She "hissed" and her little face was completely wrinkled. Everyone who looked at Zhang Yang outside the field felt pain for her.

"Are you here again?" Gu Ziming asked jokingly with a gun.

In his eyes, you can't see any kindness.

Wang Shuyue took a deep breath, forced the tears that were hurt back, and gritted her teeth and said, "Come on!"

Gu Ziming shook his head, "I don't recommend you come again, it's enough. It's already amazing that you can still stand."

Wang Shuyue didn't care what he said, and quickly pinched the magic tricks with both hands, put on his most skilled golden light shield, stood there, opened his hand and drew out a string of fireballs, and threw them out in revenge.

Gu Ziming looked dark and sneered, "Come back." The next second he replaced another gun and scattered the fireballs flying in succession.

Then he pulled out his toes and stabbed the golden light ball like an arrow.

With a muffled sound of "Puff!", the golden light shield flashed, and the micro bullet broke through the surface with a click, cracking and cracking.

Wang Shuyue took a deep breath and cursed the pervert in her heart, but she was prepared in her heart. She knew that she would not be able to kill Gu Ziming if she didn't pay a price. She pulled out all her spiritual energy, and ignited flames all over her body. She opened her hand and hugged Gu Ziming who was rushing to death, and died together!

Gu Ziming's shocked breath sounded in his ears, but before the weapons in his hand were changed, countless vines were wrapped up, suppressing the flames, tied him and her tightly together, and both fell to the ground.

Everyone outside the field heard a loud "bang". When they opened their eyes, they saw a large green cocoon on the floor, tangling the two of them together. Wang Shuyue was on top and Gu Ziming was on bottom. Her right hand was not tied up. She raised her fist and punched Gu Ziming in shocked face, and a "boom" punch!

"Hiss!" The students' excitement of breathing completely covered up Gu Ziming's pain.

Okeqin excitedly punched the air: "Damn! I won!"

"Wang Shuyue...you can do it!" Gu Ziming licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said sinisterly: "It's so rogue!"

Wang Shuyue was sweating heavily, and gasped and showed a mouthful of white teeth to him. The hot breath sprayed on his face, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the man's already gloomy eyes became even darker.

"You don't want to get up anymore, do you?" The man's hoarse voice seemed like a knife, trying to sway her.

Wang Shuyue smiled "hey" and turned over and fell aside, and the green vines disappeared.
Chapter completed!