Ye Lang relied on the frying pan in his hand, one pot and one headshot, and successfully won the throne of eating chicken among more than a dozen red-clothed players.

"Little brother, you are so powerful, you are so handsome!"

Tuan Tuan said to his teammate Mai.

Although it was a compliment, Ye Lang always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, there was another burst of 666 brushes in the live broadcast room.

"666, anchor, what else do you can't do?"

"I feel like he can do anything!"

"Pot God Ye Lang, terrifying!"

The barrage is scrolling, and at the same time, many local tyrant viewers are swiping gifts in the live broadcast room.

"I don't have the surname Wang to give the anchor Huya No. 1 × 6!"

"Peach Crisp Crisp to the anchor Huya No. 1 × 2!"

"Pippi shrimp gives the anchor lightstick X66!"

"Pikachu Girl gives the anchor hot pot X5!"

……

Ye Lang took a look, the audience in the live broadcast room tonight was very enthusiastic, and they brushed up the gifts one by one without mercy, and the gift income in the live broadcast room tonight is estimated to be in the millions.

This is quite a terrifying data, which live broadcast room can attract millions of dollars in one night?

Ye Lang is probably the only one!

Under Ye Lang's leadership, more and more Chinese players have poured into the North American server, one by one wearing red clothes, and teamed up to deal with the players in the North American server.

Of course, players in the North American server are not vegetarians, and soon several game guilds in North America began to organize counterattacks, and players in the North American server spontaneously put on black clothes, which is in stark contrast to the red army of Chinese players.

At the moment, the North American suit can be said to be quite chaotic, and it has completely relied on the color of the clothes to distinguish enemies and teammates.

In the new game, after Ye Lang eliminated a player from the North American server, he easily changed into the opponent's black clothes.

Tuan Tuan next to him asked curiously, "Little brother, what are you doing?" ”

"Spy 007, officially launched!"

Ye Lang said with a smile.

Tuan Tuan was shocked all of a sudden: "Little brother... Are you going undercover?! ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited all of a sudden, but they didn't expect Ye Lang to have this kind of operation.

"666, this is too sassy, but can you hide it from them?"

"Awesome plus, I'm looking forward to it more and more."

"666, a survival game was played by you as a spy war game."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see it!"

……

After seeing Ye Lang change his clothes, Tuan Tuan was also a little eager to try: "Little brother, I will also go in with you as an undercover agent, I am very professional!" ”

Ye Lang shook his head and said, "You can't. ”

Tuan Tuan was not convinced: "Why?!" ”

"You don't even know English, how can you be an undercover agent?"

Ye Lang said with a smile: "You should resist the enemy on the frontal battlefield with peace of mind." ”

"Hmph."

Tuan Tuan said stubbornly: "Actually, I still know a little, and normal communication shouldn't be a problem." ”

"Just your Sichuan-style English?"

Ye Lang said teasingly.

"I..."

Tuan Tuan was choked all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Hmph, ignore you, I'll go find the big army." ”

Fans in the live broadcast room could see the conversation between the two and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Tuan Tuan's English level is simply indescribable."

"You don't speak English, she has a Sichuan flavor in Mandarin."

"Tuan Tuan's Mandarin is really ordinary..."

…

The audience in the live broadcast room ridiculed that Ye Lang had been separated from Tuan Tuan when he was there, so he drove a motorcycle to the place where the black-clothed army gathered.

Looking at the crowd of black-clothed people in front of him, Ye Lang visually estimated that there should be more than ten or twenty people!

very good！

Ye Lang immediately drove towards them on a motorcycle, and was soon stopped.

Immediately opened the whole microphone and shouted: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, your own people!" ”

Ye Lang, who has foreign language proficiency skills, does not arouse any suspicion at all with his fluent English, and quickly blends in.

Mixed into the crowd, Ye Lang quietly came to the rear of the enemy, switched the grenade from the backpack, and threw the thunder while running!

One by one, grenades flew out of Ye Lang's hands and flew towards the place where the crowd was gathered, suddenly creating an artificial bombing area!

A roar sounded, bursts of dust and sand flew, Ye Lang dropped out 78 grenades, the explosion caused by the power of the explosion could not be underestimated, and it covered a wide area.

The location of each thunder was carefully studied by Ye Lang, which was able to maximize the damage!

One by one, players died in Ye Lang's hands, and one after another kill prompts appeared.

"Player Yelang used a grenade to blow up player YFGGA!"

"Player Yelang eliminated player FFFGGS with a grenade!"

……

"Ding Dong, Nightmare +243+134+453...!"

After the artificial bombing ended, there were only neatly arranged boxes left in front of Ye Lang...

Ye Lang walked over slowly and picked up all the useful things in the boxes, among which grenades and smoke grenades were the most needed by him at present, a necessary artifact for undercover agents!

The audience in the live broadcast room has long been boiling.

"Tianxiu! It's a show! ”

"Awesome plus! I serve you! ”

"Hahaha, sooner or later I will be sassed to death in this live broadcast room, this anchor is too sassy and too strong!"

"It turns out that learning an extra foreign language is always useful."

"I shed tears of remorse when I didn't speak English well..."

……

After killing a bunch of black-clothed troops, Ye Lang drove a motorcycle to continue looking for the target, and after a long walk, something very embarrassing happened.

He was chased by his own men, and several red-clad players ran after him behind his ass, still shooting at him from time to time.

"Your sister, it's really not a human job to go undercover!"

Ye Lang said aggrievedly, there were about four or five people chasing him behind, biting him tightly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was already laughing.

"Hahaha, sooner or later, I'm going to die laughing in this live broadcast room."

"The first sniper god in China died tragically at the hands of his own people."

"You guys are too bad, Brother Ye Lang is so powerful, there must be a way to get rid of them."

"It's not very good to do it, it's not good if you don't do it, it's so difficult for the anchor!"

……

was chased and killed by four or five of his own people, and after escaping for a while, Ye Lang quickly saw a pile of black in front of him, and immediately drove the car excitedly and rushed over.

Dear relatives, I have finally found you!

Ye Lang drove over, opened the whole microphone and said: "I finally found the big army, I was almost killed by these Huaxia, brothers rely on you." ”

"It's okay, by the way, what happened to that explosion just now, why did we kill so many people?" One of the men in black asked.

Ye Lang replied in fluent English: "It's so hateful to say, there is a particularly powerful player on the Huaxia side, called Ye Lang." ”

Then he said with a slight exaggeration: "He is simply a devil, so terrible, he sneaked behind us and threw a bunch of grenades." ”

"It's good that I ran faster, otherwise I would have been planted in it!"