Get up, open the mirror, dodge, get sniped, fall to the ground......

Get up, open the mirror, dodge, get sniped, fall to the ground......

The English game is like being caught in Izanami, constantly replaying its own cycle of death.

His rhythm was completely controlled and suppressed by Lin Ye, so even if he had monstrous skills, he couldn't play it at all.

gasp

Constant wheezing.

After falling to the ground for the tenth time, there was already a fine cold sweat on Ying Shi's handsome face, which was constantly flowing out.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, Lin Ye seemed to have turned into a terrifying demon, completely enveloping his whole person.

terror

Incomparably terrifying coercion.

Every time he dodged out, Lin Ye couldn't be seen in the British game, but when he was about to put away the gun, the opposite side would suddenly appear, and then use the AWM in his hand to put him down with a headshot.

That kind of rhythmic suppression even made the British game have a feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

When did this damn Chinese sniper become so powerful??

At this moment, the little bear, who was watching from a hundred meters away, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the constantly refreshing kill prompt in the upper right corner of the screen: "Lin Ye Lin Ye, your wave is too terrifying?? ”

Her eyes were a little glazed, and she didn't see how many times she was knocked down, but when she looked at the information that swiped the screen continuously, it would take at least seven or eight times.

Originally......

The so-called "No. 1 sniper in Asia" on the other side is so weak??

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The British game, which refused to admit defeat, kept getting up again, and was once again knocked down by Lin Ye three times in a row with AWM.

This is, the expression on his face is already gloomy like the bottom of a pot.

In the past, British Yi once made a bold statement in the live broadcast room, when he met Lin Ye, he would use the M24 in his hand to let the other side understand the gap in bloodline and talent.

The meaning of the British game is also very simple, that is, he wants to defeat Lin Ye, and he also tortures and kills Lin Ye.

It's just that after the encounter in S City, things are going in a completely different direction.

Fell

Constantly falling to the ground.

In just five minutes, he had been knocked down thirteen times by Lin Ye.

At this moment, not only the helmet of the British game had already burst, but his white forehead was already covered with black bullet holes.

That kind of picture looks a little scary, but it also has to make people laugh.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him......"

On the neck of the British game, there was already a bruise on the neck, and after he was knocked down thirteen times in a row, his head was completely filled with anger.

It's just that the feeling of detachment from anger can't help him in the slightest.

When the British Yi leaned out of the window again, he was greeted by another hot Magnum bullet.

Burst!

Skull, burst.

Ying Shi Yi fell to his knees again, his red blood bar was falling rapidly, and at that speed, even the tool man teammate next to him was too late to help.

"Linye killed YsY with an AWM headshot"

this

It was the last Magnum bullet and the deadliest blow.

The British-style game, known as "Asia's No. 1 Sniper", finally fell under Lin Ye's AWM.

"Why? Why? ”

Ying Shiyi's expression looked a little brutal, and he said angrily: "Why can this Lin Ye suppress my rhythm all the time?? ”

AWM against the M24, every shot, was dancing on the tip of the knife, but from that third shot, he was completely crushed.

Unacceptable,

Completely unacceptable.

The 1v1 British game that sniper had never lost, completely couldn't accept the fact that he lost to Lin Ye.

Quiet.

Be quiet.

Deathly quiet.

When the British game was finally sniped by Lin Ye, the atmosphere in his live broadcast room was as dead as a graveyard in an instant.

No one spoke, not even himself, who was a little distracted and glazed.

In PUBG, what is it like to be shot in the head by the same opponent with fourteen shots in a row?

Now, in addition to the Tiger Wind God, there is also an additional "Asia's No. 1 Sniper" British game, and I deeply experience the feeling of it.

"That Lin Ye of Huaguo, it won't be open, right? How could he possibly defeat Yi Jun? ”

"Impossible, impossible, how could my idol Yijun be knocked down by someone with fourteen consecutive headshots?"

"Nightmare, this is definitely a nightmare, come and wake me up!"

"How can it be open, that Lin Ye of Huaguo has played offline competitions, and he has also reached the top in the fairy suit, he is a real powerhouse!"

"The skills are not as good as others, Yi Jun even has a time when he is crushed by others in a sniper battle......"

Suddenly, in the chat box on the right side of the live broadcast room, there were many barrages floating densely.

The British game, which finally came back to his senses, after glancing at those barrages, said indifferently: "Don't mention the matter of hanging, this is an insult, an insult to this real showdown between the strong." ”

"That Lin Ye is a strong man who has entered the realm, and he has used his power to affect my rhythm."

"I was convinced of the loss, but I will definitely win it back in Cologne."

After a short period of gloom, the British game reverted to that cold appearance, and he lost to Lin Ye, but this could not completely defeat him.

"Don't worry about me, the three of you, you have to fight to kill the Huaguo team on the opposite side......"

"That Lin Ye, AWM should be out of bullets anymore, and if nothing else, he should be just like me, just proficient in pulling bolt snipers."

"You have to close the distance and kill him."

As soon as the British Yi finished speaking, the three teammates around him said solemnly: "Hey! Yijun, please rest assured!! ”

However, after the British game was sniped by Lin Ye, many viewers from Huaguo also ridiculed him in his live broadcast room.

"Yo yo yo, it's blowing so hard, it's a big rookie!"

"Haha, what Asia's No. 1 sniper, I see you change your name to Asia's No. 1 Street Boy!"

"What are you pretending to be, haven't you been taken away by a shot from the inflated anchor?"

"Bullshit British game, I beg you not to use a sniper rifle in the future, it's a shame!"

"Being sniped fourteen times in a row, you're really real!"

After Turav was wiped out before, those Chinese audiences who had been ridiculed were also looking for a place in the barrage at this moment.

After seeing those cynical barrages, Ying Yi's face also became a little dark, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and the killing intent towards Lin Ye in his heart became even stronger.

…………………………………………

The other side.

After killing the British game with the last Magnum bullet, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth finally pulled up a playful arc.

He tossed the AWM from his hand to the ground, then no-clipped out the full M416 on his body and put on the quadruple mirror.

The kill prompt in the upper right corner is very conspicuous, and the bear sees it immediately.

She lay on the grass, covered her small mouth and exclaimed, "Lin Ye, you actually sniped the British game?? ”

Lin Ye smiled and said softly, "His head is indeed very hard, but it can't be as hard as my Magnum bullet." ”

Little Bear: "Hahaha, I don't know why, I suddenly remembered the poor Tiger Wind God......"

The dialogue between the two also made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room boil.

After seeing Lin Ye kill the British game, many viewers began to frantically brush up the barrage.

"666~666~666~Expansion anchor, your wave of operations is really showy, it's invincible!!"

"Hahaha, what Asia's No. 1 sniper, blowing like Nima, the result is the same dish as the tiger wind god!"

"Cool, so cool! Fourteen headshots in a row, I see that this British game is already the same as the wind god, and I am beginning to doubt life! ”

"2333~~~ Maybe that bullshit British game is reporting the inflated anchor!"

"It's really ruthless, just now I was at Tulaf's, and I watched him being suppressed by the British game, but as soon as he came to the night god, he directly crushed ......"

"AWM Lin Ye has been launched, I don't want to make trouble with you!!"

strong

It's too strong.

At this moment, there is only one thought in the hearts of countless viewers in the live broadcast room, that is, the inflated anchor is too strong!!

British Yi, the first sniper in Asia, the second person in the fairy suit, he has sniped countless chicken gods in the world, and even tortured and killed four members of Tulaf's squad just now.

However, it was such an incomparably powerful sniper, but when he really appeared in front of Lin Ye, he was crushed without any suspense.

This shot raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and many viewers in the live broadcast room were full of admiration and fanaticism when they looked at Lin Ye.

he

It's too powerful, even formidable.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Just when the audience in Lin Ye's live broadcast room was jubilant like the whole world was celebrating, in the several windows of S City, there were smoke bombs thrown one after another.

The gray wall of smoke that suddenly rose in the middle of the road made it impossible to see the scene there at all.

"This ......"

Lin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the quadruple mirror in his hand was opened, constantly looking for a figure in the smoke.

It's just that it's just in vain, and he doesn't have special abilities, so how can he see things in the smoke.

"The people in S City, why are you throwing smoke bombs?"

At this moment, many viewers in the live broadcast room are also with question marks in their heads, and they can't understand the current situation at all.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Soon, in the wall of smoke, several more smoke bombs were thrown out, extending towards Lin Ye's right hand.

As the walls of smoke rose one after another, the edge of the smoke bomb was less than a hundred meters away from the bear and the orange soda.

"Is it ......?"

Lin Ye had a loud alarm bell in his heart, he picked up the quadruple mirror M416 in his hand, and ran to the two women.

It's just that this time Lin Ye's reaction was slow.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

At the edge of the wall of smoke, three white-clad figures suddenly appeared, and the scopes in their hands locked onto the bewildered bear and orange soda, and began to output frenzied firepower.

The little bear, who was a little stunned when he looked at the smoke bomb, was caught on fire by the three SKS on the opposite side before he could react, and fell directly to the ground in seconds.

"Little Bear Sister !!"

Pei Congcong exclaimed in surprise, and was about to throw smoke bombs to pull people.

However, on the opposite side, one person had a gun, and the other two ran directly along the reverse slope on the hillside.

Da! Da! Da!

Da! Da! Da!

Da! Da! Da!

This SKS rhythmic point shot, Pei Congcong, who was directly suppressed, couldn't poke out from behind the tree, and it was obvious that the player with the gun on the opposite side was much stronger than her.

The man wandered on the edge of the wall of smoke, constantly suppressing the instantaneous mirror, and although it was not accurate, the frontal fire was terrifying enough.

"What to do ??"

Pei Congcong was a little flustered, although her strength was good, she obviously couldn't cope with the smooth offensive on the opposite side.

If Lin Ye is here, the problem is naturally much simpler, as long as one shot drops the opposite gun point in 98K seconds, all the problems will be solved.

But the little rich woman's orange soda doesn't have his ability to kill the breaking point with one blow at will.

100 m ...... 80 m ...... 50 m ......

When the two white-clothed players rushed to about 50 meters, the SKS with the gun also switched to rush mode.

The three of them, with three powerful rifles, rushed directly towards Pei Congcong behind the tree.

Obviously, after the violent death of the core British game, these players in white have become real suicide squads.

They have only one goal, and that is to take revenge and kill Lin Ye and his teammates as much as possible!!

At this moment, the audience in Lin Ye and Xiaoxiong's live broadcast room was also extremely nervous.

Because, they all knew that Lin Ye's Magnum bullet had run out, and he only had a quadruple mirror M416 on him.

And the rifle of the inflated anchor......

Anyone who understands understands it!!

Although he can't say Thomas, there is a gap between him and his sniper rifle.

"Brother Lin Ye, you go first, don't save us......"

Pei Congcong's sweet and beautiful voice suddenly sounded in the team channel, and she naturally knew that Lin Ye AWM had no bullets.

"It's okay, wait for me."

Lin Ye naturally didn't agree, he just replied in a light tone.

"Kill ...... them"

Ying Shi Yi's voice said indifferently: "That Lin Ye's teammates are just two rookie pigs, and they are not vulnerable at all. ”

"Hi !!"

The three white-clothed players all nodded murderously.

distance

Getting closer.

Pei Congcong, who couldn't bear the pressure, had to lean out from behind the tree and use the M4 in his hand to suppress the momentum of the opposite charge.

But as soon as the little rich woman dodged out, the firepower on the opposite side was frantically suppressed, and one of the bullets hit her helmet.

Burst!

This shot also made Pei Congcong's blood bar disappear in an instant.

"It's over!!"

The distance is only twenty meters, and she has no room for maneuvering at all.

Fifteen meters, twelve meters, ten meters......

The three players in white had already rushed closer, and they could even see the bear cub behind the tree pouting and arching its buttocks.

Raise the gun, aim.

This wave of melee strangulation is inevitable.

But at this moment, beside the three white-clothed players, a figure without a helmet suddenly appeared.

"Alas, there is no way......"

Lin Ye shook his head helplessly, and whispered in his heart: "Bullet time, turn on!" “

Airplanes!!!

At this moment, the world stood still.

Everything in front of me was as slow as a frame-by-frame slideshow.

Even, Lin Ye could clearly see that the three white-clothed players were on the trigger, and they were gradually exerting their strength.

In the middle of the air, the bullets that dragged the air ripples and swirled away were as clear as a sketch.

Lin Ye raised his gun and aimed.

In the previous training of the immortal suit, his mastery of bullet time has become more proficient.

Quadruple mirror M416, constant point fire.

Da! Da! Da!

Da! Da! Da!

Six rounds of ammunition were evenly distributed by Lin Ye to the helmets of the three people, two rounds per person, no more, no less.

When the last 5.56 mm bullet flew out of the muzzle, the world in front of Lin Ye's eyes suddenly changed to a normal flow rate.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The bullet pierced through the temples of the three white-clad players with pinpoint precision, and burst into scarlet blood.

"Linye knocked out Sakyu with an M416 headshot"

"Linye knocked out kalakvo with an M416 headshot"

"Linye killed zrad with an M416 headshot"

“……”

In the upper right corner of the game screen, a series of kill prompts suddenly refreshed.

triple killing,

Crazy M4 Triple Kill !!

When the three players in white thought they were in control of the situation, they were shot by Lin Ye and wiped out in an instant.

"What ??"

The extremely fast shooting, the incredible headshot, and the sudden sudden death scared the three teammates of the British game to throw out the mouse.

"What is this!!"

The three players in white were all experienced masters, and when they looked back at the death replay, they were all stunned by Lin Ye's wave of quadruple mirror pressure guns.

"Yi Jun ......"

"Are you really sure that this Lin Ye of Huaguo is not hanging?"

One of them, in a tone that was both incredulous and horrified, spoke up.

After hearing this, the British game was also silent.

This time, even he was shocked by Lin Ye's wave of swiping.

Don't......

That Lin Ye of Huaguo is a monster??

The other side.

In Lin Ye's live broadcast room, it was also completely exploded because of his wave of immortal operations.

exaggeration

It's an exaggeration.

M416 thirty meters, quadruple mirror, instantly pull the gun with six bullets and three heads!!

This Nima ......

If it weren't for Lin Ye who had just won the championship in the offline competition, I am afraid that the rhythm of his live broadcast room would be boiling again.

Spring Breeze Shili: "Seeing this wave of swiping the screen of the inflated anchor, I have a sentence in my heart that my mother sells criticism, and I must say it!" “

Shadow: "Am I dazzled, is that still a human being able to pull a gun just now?" “

The big fat man's recollection: "I finally understand that the reason why the night god has been using a sniper rifle is because his rifle is too strong to use, for fear of affecting the balance of the game?" ”

Liu'er: "Night God, you have changed, I can't understand your fairy spear now!! ”

Lin Ye glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and said in a light tone: "Basic operation, don't six." ”

His shameless pretending words suddenly caused a lot of complaints to float in the live broadcast room.

However, this duel of kings has also come to an end.

The arrogant British game that used to be extremely arrogant has now become a box spirit, and his teammates are scattered everywhere.

"My sniper rifle seems to have improved again......"

Lin Ye exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and he could clearly feel that when he was playing against the British game before, his control of the AWM rhythm had made a significant improvement.

Rhythm, momentum......

That feeling, inexplicable, is very powerful.

However, just when Lin Ye was slightly distracted, there was a cold system prompt in his ears.