Chapter 616: The Repertoire on the Contest? (3/4)

SKK on the north slope of P City fell to the ground because of his teammates,

While sealing the cigarettes to block other people's guns, they naturally also blocked their own guns.

Seeing the unexpected situation of SKK,

At this time, it was not those people on the hills who breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Muqiu and Aimpr who were lying on both sides of the slope!

When in the same situation, many times people respond similarly.

is like Li Muqiu and Aimpr at this time.

Almost at the same time as Li Muqiu pulled out the pan behind his buttocks, Aimpr had a similar urge in his heart.

That is to return to the "era of cold weapons" and become an emotionless killer!

But Aimpr was a little hesitant in his heart.

In case he rushes up with a frying pan, the other party is a dumbfounder, and he directly pulls out his gun regardless of it... He felt that the difficulty of catching bullets in the pan was still too high.

After thinking about it and hesitating like this, Aimpr suddenly felt the salsa sound in his ears become clearer and clearer.

Not good!

The other party is getting closer!

The next moment, Aimpr subconsciously looked up towards the top of the slope.

If you don't see the person, you will see the pot first.

The moment he saw half of the black cauldron, Aimpr couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This is to meet someone who understands!

However, after determining the other party's position at this time, Aimpr's mind changed again.

He glanced at the thick smoke on the SKK's side, and began to wonder in his heart if he took a gun, would there be a chance to kill Li Muqiu directly without being detected...

However, the fingers he had put on the keyboard to cut the gun were about to move, and at that moment, he saw the half of the pan above his head suddenly retract.

What's going on?

Aimpr was confused...

The next moment, the black cauldron leaked half of it again!

But it quickly shrank back again.

Next, I saw the black pot up and down, rubbing there for a long time, but no one came out!

In the blink of an eye, not only Aimpr, but also many European and American audiences at the scene also understood Li Muqiu's intentions.

It's a provocation!

At the same time, it is also an invitation to a duel!

It's like a duel with someone in the Count of Monte Cristo, throwing a wave of white gloves at each other.

However, at this time, Li Muqiu was rubbing around with a swarthy frying pan, which also refreshed the three views of many European and American audiences...

After understanding the other party's intentions, the corners of Aimpr's mouth twitched slightly on his frozen face.

Should there be a war or not?

If the other party rushed up directly with a frying pan like a reckless man at this time, Aimpr might really risk being exposed, pick up the gun and burst him out...

But seeing that the other party couldn't come back, he also understood what the other party meant.

Very simple

want me to pass,

Then show your sincerity.

So the next moment, Aimpr showed his sincerity, and he had an extra swarthy pan in his hand.

Seeing this scene under the director's lens, the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room was stunned!

"! Also Nima has this kind of operation? ”

"Could it be that this is the repertoire of this World Championship - the Pot King Tournament?"

"This wave of bankruptcy! Come on, Autumn God! Shoot that to death than that! ”

"Anyway, if Vic is stable this time, his pan can even shoot Sexypig's trolls."

"Autumn God doesn't seem to have seen him play with the pan much, huh? I feel like this wave is a bit hanging..."

In the game competition, Li Muqiu hinted at the other party for a long time, and when he climbed uphill again,

He quietly peeked in.

Clinker, with Aimpr holding a frying pan in his hand, was also lying there looking at him at this time.

The two of them look at each other!

Both parties understood what each other meant.

Men's Things,

Just solve it in a man's way!

Li Muqiu turned his head to look in the direction of SKK, and quickly got up and came to the slope of Aimpr.

This is just right out of the SKK's line of sight, as long as you don't stand up.

So next, I saw Li Muqiu and Aimpr carrying a frying pan, half-squatting on the back of the slope.

If you put the pan down, the two of them look like two sumo wrestlers, staring at each other.

Scold!

The cat-waisted Aimpr strikes first!

I saw that his footsteps rubbed against the grass slightly, and then the whole person quickly rushed forward.

Hula!

The swarthy frying pan suddenly rose, carrying a devastating aura, and slammed into Li Muqiu's face!

Li Muqiu braked quietly.

At the moment of attack, he suddenly dodged and dodged.

The next moment, he suddenly turned a 180-degree perspective, and slapped Aimpr on the back of the head with a backhand!

Backstab + stuffy pot!

Duang!

The crisp and pleasant sound suddenly resounded all over the audience!

I saw Aimpr's castrated body pounce forward, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"4AM-Vic killed TSM-Aimpr with a pan headshot!"

In the blink of an eye, the winners and losers of the two sides have been divided!

Seeing this scene, the two European and American commentators at the scene were also dumbfounded for a while, and shouted God at the top of their throats!

To be reasonable, they have commented on a lot of PUBG matches, but they have never seen a return to the era of cold weapons when both sides have guns...

On the presiding narration podium of Huaxia District.

"Hehe, the autumn god has played well with static braking this wave." Rong Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said, "And to be honest, this little brother from TSM is also quite good." ”

Su Changming nodded, "Well, it would be great if we could solve the problem without alarming SKK." ”

"However, the reaction of SKK's side was too fast, and the people who were knocked down by Vic's wave of thousands of miles of snipers just now had no chance to make up for it, and now they have been helped up." Ruofeng frowned slightly as he looked at the game screen.

"We can see that there are only 13 teams and 45 people left on the field after this wave. On the land between the women's village and the water city, there are basically few teams with relatively poor positions left. ”

"This is natural selection, survival of the fittest, and it is also the law of survival in PUBG."

"Then now it's up to you to see how the next circle is brushed, if you brush the water city, it will be a great thing for the three of 4AM."

"That's right, if they can brush over this place in the next circle, it can be exaggerated to say that the entire southern hills are under their jurisdiction, and the teams that run drugs from there will have to accept their 'remote security check'."

"Remote security? What does this say? ”

"Hehe, if you want to enter the circle, then put the gun down and leave your life behind."

“......”

As the minutes ticked by, the gunfire in the hilly terrain had thinned out.

Because what can be fought just now has to be played, and at this time, the points that survive are in the relatively safe zone, and naturally few will take the initiative to find a fight before the next safe zone is refreshed.

In a few moments, the surrounding area of radiation coincided with the boundary of the security zone.

The next safe zone has been refreshed!

When you see this safe zone,

The team in the northwest of the water city and the ruins suddenly turned their whole faces black...

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