"Ziyuan, are you hungry, although we ate pork ribs an hour ago, but this is going to be a competition, you have to adjust your spirits, do you want to eat some fruit."

"Zi Yuan, Zi Yuan, what is this gun? Is it called the rifle M4A1? ”

"Ziyuan, I've mixed the juice for you, let's start the competition later, if you're thirsty, you can drink it directly, hehe! I made this a special tune! ”

"Zi Yuan, Zi Yuan ,......"

Ziyuan Ziyuan, Ziyuan, I Ziyuan, you are a big-headed ghost!!

All-star game, half an hour before the start of the game, Lin Haichao and Zhang Fengming, the two of them almost had to button the lid on Lin Qingrou!!

This!

For a whole hour, those who step on horses know Ziyuan!!

I don't take you so much!!

You know, you also called the two of us to help, and I didn't see you pour me even a glass of water!

This!

It's too much!!!!

At this moment, Lin Haichao and Zhang Fengming have words of suffering.

Lin Haichao looked at Lin Qingrou, who was being attentive again, and said angrily: "Sister, my cup is out of water, and I am still practicing guns in the training ground, can you please pour me a cup?" ”

"Pour water?"

Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Haichao, you won't go over and take it yourself!" Damn, you have hands and feet, do you still need my sister to serve you? ”

Lin Haichao: ????

I'm lost, Nima!!

Sister, you eccentric!!

Fang Ziyuan also has hands and feet, why can he enjoy your meticulous care!!

Co-author of your cousin, am I not human??

Not even qualified to let you pour a glass of water??

I...... My mind is cracked!!

Lin Haichao was instantly blown up.

Fang Ziyuan on the side saw this, and also felt that his girl had gone too far.

During this hour, he has been teaching Lin Qingrou how to pick up a gun, how to press the gun and shoot and other basic operations in the training ground.

I forgot that there are two light bulbs here.

"Girl, you wait, there is still some time left before the game starts, don't jump around without stopping, I'll pour a glass of water for the tide."

"Just right, go to the toilet too."

Fang Ziyuan stood up and tapped Lin Qingrou's head, "You, don't trouble your brother, people are here to help us, aren't you revenge?" ”

According to Lin Qing's gentle habits, coupled with the derivation method, Fang Ziyuan determined that there was a probability of more than 80%.

Lin Qingrou would trouble Lin Haichao after he left, so she woke up.

Sure enough.

Being stunned by this, Lin Qingrou had no choice but to complain and look at her cousin, complaining that he let Fang Ziyuan run around.

"Got it, Ziyuan, you go!"

"Hmm."

Fang Ziyuan nodded, and then left.

Time is also slowly passing.

At the same time, the little sniper in the game received many private messages from familiar friends.

Most of the private messages are from the anchors who participated in the competition this time.

After all, he is the first in the national uniform, and he was eliminated by the top student in the afternoon, and the big guy was also panicked.

I am afraid that I will become the next little sniper god and become a stepping stone for the other party.

For these private messages, the little sniper god unanimously took only one answer,

[The other party is too weird, in the afternoon, it was the weirdest game in my game.] 】

[I only hope that I can be eliminated by you before I meet him, or if he is eliminated by you before I catch me!] Anyway, I don't want to be his opponent anymore. 】

Reply, that's all.

At the same time, his teammate Xiao Tuanzi sent a congratulatory message this time, [Little sniper, make a fortune, or go to the sea to fish, it's up to you!!] 】

Rely on me?

me, I'm just a defeated general.

The little sniper laughed at himself, the afternoon game had already brought a deep shadow to him.

He couldn't have imagined that he would be suppressed by the school exam by the school bully, and his grandmother would be eliminated by the school bully for playing a game.

The most hateful!!

Actually give a formula in front of you, can this be a person??

This scholar, in the afternoon, simply turned this game into a horror game, a horror game only for him.

Every step has been guessed, every variable has been saved, and it is really 10,000 grass and mud horses in my heart!

Despite his pessimistic attitude, he immediately replied, "Well, let's work together and try to get the best place for our team. 】

…………

Soon half an hour passed,

The All-Star Game has officially begun!!

This tournament is similar to a normal league live broadcast, and players must participate quietly, and cannot live broadcast or any distractions.

Of course, no one will be distracted, after all, the probability of winning the prize is as high as 40%, even if it is 3-10, there is a prize of 5000.

That's at least 1,250 for each person.

One game can have an income of 1,250 yuan, who will be distracted?

Not to mention the mega jackpot of two places in advance.

The first place is not only to get 100,000 yuan, but also to increase the reputation.

The first place in the official competition of the Peace Elite, as long as you are an anchor, you know the huge traffic behind it.

In the future, whenever someone mentions the Peace Elite, then players will say,

[Oh, Peace Elite, this game is the first place!] It is officially recognized by the peace elite, and it is right to learn technology and watch his live broadcast. 】

This reputation will be coveted by everyone!!

Besides

The difference with the general game league is naturally that their game is offline.

After the countdown became 0, the host withdrew, and the 100 players who competed for the grand prize of 100,000 yuan officially entered the game!!

The official live broadcast screen of Peace Elite has also officially switched to the game screen.

That's the preparation screen.

And the sailors in the live broadcast room have also found their own anchors.

"Look! It's Haibao, oh Maiga, I heard that she is the trump card strength, and she cooperates with unspeakable, it's not as simple as 1 plus 1!! ”

"Hmph, bragging upstairs, in front of our scholars, everything is just a pavilion in the clouds, trump card? Scold! Can you escape the accurate calculations of our top students? ”

"Cut, come on! In the afternoon game, although the student eliminated the little sniper god, he didn't eat chicken, and the last one to eat chicken is unspeakable! ”

"I don't care who wins, but I just like Xueba, woo woo, his temper is too warm, I really want to be his girl."

"Tuesday Ke! Tuesday Ke! I please! [Broken Sound]"

"The success or failure of this time, I think it depends on Xiao Tuantuan's performance, because I feel that she can defeat her opponent with cuteness."

In the barrage of chaos in the live broadcast room, the game map was officially confirmed.

is a classic desert map.

Be...... Let the little sniper chrysanthemum ~ flower faintly ache the map.

The little sniper looked at the map, the corners of his mouth twitching.

[Little sniper god, it's a desert map, it's the map you were beaten by that school bully in the afternoon.] 】

Lose!

I know!!

Don't say it, okay!!

The little sniper sighed, and his mind was simply cracked.

This time, he swore that no matter what, he would never go to the sad place of Saint-Martin again.

Later! Not even in the future!!

Whoever loves to go is going!!