"You are away for a long time again. What's wrong? Did you go out to earn money again?" Wen Dongjun was lying on the bed, enjoying the foot massage.
"Of course. Do you think I am like you? Do I not have any goals in life? Do you think I only need to eat and have fun every day? "Feng Yu looked at Wen Dongjun.
"I think you are the one eating and drinking well every day. I still have an 8 pack. What about you? It was not easy for you to train your 8 pack. Now, you are only left with 6 pack. Where are your nutritionists and personal trainers? "Wen Dongjun said as he lifted his shirt to show off his 8 pack.
Feng Yu also noticed that he had neglected his training recently. This is not good.
When it came to training, one should persevere. Once you relax, it will be hard to pick up the training again.
Feng Yu was cursing Wen Dongjun in his heart for being all brawn and no brains. But such a person is living a carefree life and has a high sense of happiness.
"How are you doing? Are you doing well in the Olympic Organizing Committee? All the government officials I know will be promoted next year. What about you? "
Huh? Is it hard to beat this guy up?
The smile on Wen Dongjun's face disappeared. "Can we not talk about these now? My parents keep telling me about these. My in-laws also talk to me about these things. Even Zhang Han keeps asking me about these things. "
"It is not easy for me to come out and relax with you. Can't we talk about something else?"
Feng Yu suddenly felt better. This guy is such a carefree person. How can he have such troubles?
Wen Dongjun had a good opportunity. Although his father's rank is not high, his father-in-law's authority is not small. In the end, this kid just didn't follow the route arranged by others. He had no ambition.
If he is willing to go into politics, Feng Yu can help him get the position of a Deputy Mayor, and he can easily get some achievements. Although it is eye-catching to be a Deputy Mayor at this age, it is not rare.
But everyone has their own ambitions. If Wen Dongjun is bent on getting ahead, he will not be the Wen Dongjun that Feng Yu knew. Maybe he will not be so relaxed when chatting with him.
"Okay, let's go play Counter-Strike this afternoon?" Feng Yu suddenly remembered that there was a real-life CS club near the clubhouse. It seemed like Liu Chuanzhi had invested a sum of money into it. He had a membership card in his pocket, but no one knew when or who had given it to him.
"Real life CS? Wow, wow. I have only heard of this, but I have never played it before. "Wen Dongjun immediately became interested." Stop pressing. Let's go now. "
"Hey hey hey, I haven't finished pressing yet!"
Feng Yu was dragged by Wen Dongjun to change his clothes and drive to the club. He was helpless. Even if he was here to play, there was no need to be in such a hurry. Today was Saturday, so he could come and play on Sunday as well.
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"How is it? Am I handsome? Hurry up and take a picture of me. I'll show it to my wife when I get back. She always says that the people in her unit look good in uniforms, but do they look as good as me in camouflage? "
Wen Dongjun changed into his camouflage uniform and took out his phone from his pocket. He then made an idiotic peace sign.
Feng Yu helplessly said: "Think about it. Is this pose suitable for you? Didn't you see the statue over there? It is holding a gun with both hands and standing straight. "
Snap ~ ~
Feng Yu took a few pictures of Wen Dongjun, and he had to admit that although Wen Dongjun was an idiot, he looked very handsome in the camouflage uniform!
However, it was obvious that it was fake. Soldiers wouldn't ask for such a high salary. Some transportation tools are not suitable for Wen Dongjun's size. Even some of Hua Xia's weapons were designed according to her height of 1.7 meters. Wen Dongjun's height was not suitable for her.
"Alright, stop posing. Do you still want to play?"
Feng Yu threw his phone to Wen Dongjun and followed the coach to the training ground.
This was the first time they were here, and the coach had to explain some basic knowledge to them.
"This is a rubber bullet. If it hits the eyes, it might cause retinal detachment. That's why you must not take off your spectacles. This is a radio. You can keep in touch with your teammates. If you are in trouble, the camp can also send people to rescue you … … "
These equipment were equipped with advanced electronic equipment. For example, their radio equipment also has a positioning function. This way, they will not lose contact.
Although it was daytime, if they were going to the field, they must bring along a flashlight, distress flare, etc. They must also bring along energy bars, water bottles, first aid backpacks, etc.
But other than the coach, the members are not allowed to bring along knives and other weapons. Even lighters are not allowed. The club also has another type of electronic firearm. This is an infrared signal. This is different from rubber bullets. The firing range is longer, and there is no need to consider wind resistance. It is simpler.
Most people will choose this type of gun. The gun is lighter, and if you are hit, only the signal flare on your body will smoke to indicate that you are eliminated. There is no pain.
But Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun will not go to a big field. They will go to a small field. Rubber bullets have a firing range of more than 10 meters, and there are traces of paintball. It is more realistic and enjoyable.
Both of them practiced for a while, and they were able to grasp the feeling of shooting rubber bullets. Then, they were brought to the field by the coach.
This is the same as Bloodstrike in Counter-Strike. This map is also known as Pigsty by many netizens. It is a map for shoot-outs.
The company that developed Counter-Strike is under Wind and Rain Games. Liu Chuanzhi can easily get the authorization for this map.
Other than the famous Counter-Strike maps, this club also has field battlefields. These are not for beginners.
Feng Yu leaned against the wall and squatted down. He looked up secretly. There is no one.
He ran forward quickly, and when he turned a corner, he purposely flashed. But he did not see anything.
Feng Yu does not know what the directors in movies are thinking. Anyway, after he tried, he could not see anything because of the fast movements.
Suddenly, Feng Yu heard a sound behind him, and he quickly turned around and fired a shot to scare Wen Dongjun.
Sure enough, Wen Dongjun quickly squatted behind a low wall. When Feng Yu saw him, he laughed.
Damn, who asked you to say you are tall? The low wall is not high, and most people can squat down. But when Wen Dongjun squatted down, half of his head can be seen.
Feng Yu took a look. Bang!
"Ah!" Wen Dongjun covered the back of his head and jumped out.
Feng Yu pretended to blow at the muzzle and then looked at Wen Dongjun: "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You are a dead man under a gun."
Wen Dongjun was furious: "Again. I will win this time!"
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