In the fifth 100-meter hurdles, some players proposed that Mu Su be eliminated first and then they would compete.

Mu Su smiled coldly and dismissively.

The moment the starting gun sounded, Mu Su took out his pistol and shouted who shouted to hit whom, and suddenly a person behind him hit him and knocked him down, and another group of people hurriedly tied him up.

"We made it!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles like victories, and they waved at the camera with their shoulders and backs.

Witnessing this scene, Huang Jianxiang praised: "This is the most united scene we have seen since the start of the competition, and the cooperation between the players is seamless. ”

Bai Yansong nodded and agreed: "This is the spirit of the Olympic Games." ”

However, just as everyone was celebrating in front of the camera, in the corner of the camera, a figure walked to the runway and looked at the pistol at his feet.

The race restarted, or rather early, and the timer had been ticked for more than 200 seconds.

Spontaneously, the runners re-stood at the starting line, waited for an order and rushed out together, playing fair.

"Three...... Two...... One ......"

The first two words have not yet been exported——

Boom!

Gunshots, falls. The player was stunned and touched the bloody hole in his lower neck and fell in a pool of blood.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Mu Su for the first time.

"Mmmmmm

Sitting on the ground, his hand was tripped behind him, and Mu Su, who was stuffed with a strip of cloth in his mouth, shook his head violently.

So the players looked at the place where the gun rang out, and one player was holding a pistol with a smoke, exuding excitement.

The warrior defeated the dragon, but he also became the dragon.

Next, nearly 30 players competed around the pistol.

The player was armed with a pistol, but was too close to correspond to the crowd. They fought in order to inherit the mantle of Mu Su and become a pistol man.

Madness is like gravity, sometimes all it takes is a nudge.

The starting line is full of battles, and players who want to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak away will be attacked by a storm at the first time.

There are many runners on the periphery of this section of the runway. They were all other runners who had run, and they came back to see the excitement after the competition. In the midst of the discussions, someone saw Mu Su who was struggling in the corner, and suddenly realized.

It's no surprise to have him turn into a scuffle in the hurdles.

The head was broken and bleeding, the shouts were screaming, the fall was seriously injured, and the gunshots were muffled. The number of survivors of the players is rapidly decreasing.

A player is pushed out of the band, stumbling back several meters before falling on his ass.

He only felt a hot and stinging pain in his lungs, and there was no strength in his body.

A shadow suddenly fell, and he looked up and squinted, and a figure stood in front of him, with the sun on his back, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But he could see the pistol in the figure's hand.

"Mu Su......?" He asked tentatively.

Mu Su smiled lightly: "Anyone can be a hero, even if it's just a simple act, put on a coat for a helpless little boy and let him know that life can go on." ”

Mu Su raised the gun, and just when the player thought he was going to be eliminated, Mu Su turned the muzzle of the gun and handed the pistol in his palm to the player.

"Go ahead and prove who is the real hero of this Games."

The player took the pistol in a daze, took a deep look at Mu Su, and then got up and rushed back into the battle group.

Constant gunfire began to come from it.

Mu Su turned around and watched all this silently, feeling that it was not bad to be the mastermind behind the scenes.

The two guns changed hands several times, and the player named Future Soldier shot and killed a player at close range, but he was also knocked down by the opponent and retreated a few meters when he was dying, and he stood firmly, and suddenly looked sideways at Mu Su who was sitting on the grass.

"Mmmmmm Mu Su, who had no strip of cloth on his mouth, pretended to snort at him a few times.

There were only four players left on the field, and the future warrior hesitated, although the bullets were limited, it was not a waste to use them on Mu Su.

However, just as he raised his gun to aim, a bullet whizzed and struck him in the left chest.

The Future Soldier fell to the ground.

The player who killed him exhaled softly, but a strong wind hit behind him, and one player swung his thigh and slammed it into the back of his head.

With a muffled grunt, the player passes out.

"I won!"

The player dropped his thighs and stood bloodied among the corpses, raising his hands and roaring.

"You didn't win ......"

A weak voice came, and the player and Mu Su looked at the same time, only to see the future soldier raise his head with the last stand, pick up the pistol, and pull the trigger.

Boom!

The player falls to the ground, and the future warrior can no longer hold it up, and his head falls, and he is silent.

A gentle breeze blew, and the smell of gunsmoke and blood slowly dispersed.

The comments in the live broadcast room began to swipe the screen again, some said bloody, some said enjoyable, without exception, they were all aimed at this group of stupid players.

Huang Jianxiang breathed a long sigh of relief and felt very enjoyable: "It's really a wonderful hurdle race." It's just that I didn't expect the final winner to be Mu Su. ”

Bai Yansong sighed: "This is a competition, and it is also life." ”

"That's too ruthless, isn't it...... What about a game...... "muttered in a low voice, Mu Su raised his hand and shouted: "Referee, do you still need to compare?" ”

The referee deliberated for a while, and a big man said in a muffled voice: "Although you are the only player left now, but the rules are rules, and you have to reach the key line to pass the test." ”

"You mean...... In any case, does finishing to the finish line count as a win? After everyone died, Mu Su didn't need to pretend, got up and asked.

Countless players who were watching the live broadcast chuckled at the same time.

Isn't there a new idea for this thing......

Mu Su acted recklessly and never worried about being eliminated, but they couldn't. Most players only advance to the semi-finals in a few events, and they can't afford to gamble.

An opponent with no bottom line is the most terrifying.

Although there are many players who grit their teeth and choose to break the rules like Mu Su, and succeed, they can only imitate.

Imitation is always imitation.

Musu scored 100 points in the exam, and the imitator exam scored 90 points, not that they were only 10 points different from Musu, but only 100 points out of the full score.

Half a minute later, Matsu crossed the finish line.

"Congratulations to Mu Su for completing the 100-meter hurdles with a time of 7 minutes and 51 seconds!"

Masu finished the race and advanced to the semifinals in the 100m hurdles.

In the sixth archery, the contestants protested that Mu Su had a murder weapon as soon as they came up.

Mu Su tried to argue: "Referee, this is an archery competition, what's the matter if you don't let me take a bow and arrow." ”

The referee vetoed the protest, but also forbade Masu to attack the other players.

At the beginning of the game, Mu Su shot a few arrows and felt that his accuracy was off, so he decided to shoot other people's targets and dragged his feet.

But I always feel like I'm missing something......?

In the end, the score was announced, and Mu Su finally understood what he had overlooked.

Archery is a total score system, and Musu's own target is only 3 arrows with 27 points, and the remaining 7 arrows are on the target of other players.

Makisu missed the semi-finals.

After all the games in the morning, I went back to the hotel and asked him, "How did I not know that you could shoot arrows." ”

"You don't know much." Mu Su sneered. "In the early years, I followed Genghis Khan to bend the bow and shoot the eagle, will I tell you this kind of thing casually?" ()

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