Soon, the picture was switched to someone else, but the person who was cut later was never the snail, and the atmosphere on the scene was not as high as before, although Zhao Zhenyu suspected that the director deliberately diverted his attention, for fear that the super attributes of the snail would cause a riot among the players.

But in case the snail is a real master, or true luck is also possible.

Maybe he found the cheats when he landed, and he encountered adventures when he played casually, so he didn't think much about the specific reason, just watched it blankly, watching the live broadcast like a walking dead.

In my heart, I am still a little unhappy.

"Hey, you're the kingdom of heaven, aren't you?"

Someone was talking beside him, and when he turned around, Zhao Zhenyu found that it was a very beautiful girl, with big eyes and a cute mouth, which was the type he liked.

"Well, I am the kingdom of heaven." Zhao Zhenyu was overjoyed, nodded and said, "Sister, have we met somewhere?" ”

"Yes, but I'm not familiar with you." The girl smiled happily: "However, I've seen number seventy-seven, and I've seen him play with you, so I think you should know number seventy-seven." By the way, I just wanted to ask if Seventy-Seven participated in Alien Survival, why I couldn't wait for him? ”

"I, I, I...... I'm his little fan girl. ”

"I'm sorry, I still have some things, let's talk about it later." Zhao Zhenyu got up and left, the girl's words were undoubtedly like sprinkling salt on his wounds.

Not being selected already made him very unhappy, and now another person has come out to praise Chu Yue, isn't this asking him Zhao Zhenyu's old life!

After leaving the table, Zhao Zhenyu kept walking to the periphery, the audience was very enthusiastic, and the commentary was also very high. Although Zhao Zhenyu couldn't help but want to see it, whenever he couldn't help it, he used super inhibition to control himself, and kept telling himself that this was someone else's business, and other people's survival had nothing to do with him Zhao Zhenyu.

Since it has nothing to do with him, there is no need to see it.

Watching the live broadcast is a waste of time!

"Wow~~~~~"

"Oh~~~~"

"It's a siege, that snail whose shell is so broken that it can't be broken anymore is besieged by 10 people!"

"They are so smart, they use the aboriginal NPCs to contain the snails, will the snails die if they are besieged? Actually, I've long watched that middle-aged uncle unhappy, the game is our post-20s world, middle-aged people play a fart! ”

"Well-surrounded, this kind of arrogant person should disappear as soon as possible."

"Beat him to death!"

The enthusiastic response of the audience made Zhao Zhenyu can't help but turn his head, and as soon as he turns his head, he can't leave it anymore.

On the screen, the middle-aged man No. 8888 is being besieged by more than a dozen people. They were in what seemed to be some checkpoint in the north, with a gate in front of them blocking the snail's path, and above the gate were the defenders of the checkpoint, who were hiding behind the walls to shoot arrows.

Players, on the other hand, form several encirclements and take turns besieging snails by using their thick HP.

It can be seen that they are very afraid of this middle-aged uncle, no one dares to come forward to confront him, and more than a dozen people have been harassing him like this.

Such an exciting scene, the commentators should have been crazy about it. But Joke and Amanda are like speechless, saying cold words that don't match.

"Joke, this should be what you Chinese people often say about the big wind of the tree. Snails are so arrogant that it is normal to be besieged. ”

"Well, to survive, I just said, it's not that the more awesome the equipment, the more powerful it is, you have to have an excellent brain, right?"

"That's right, the director will continue to zoom in on the picture, and we'll listen to what they have to say."

The picture is rapidly zooming in, and the screen is rapidly zooming in.

The audience joined the battle as if they were there.

This kind of effect is probably only possible with Unreal live broadcast.

"Uncle, you are surrounded by us, take the initiative to admit defeat!" Opposite the city gate, a man in white said in awkward Chinese: "Don't do senseless fighting, we have twelve people here, you can't hide." ”

"Hill-kun, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go!"

"Shut up!" The man in white hurriedly changed to Japanese and said: "This person must be extremely familiar with the process, and the cheats and weapons on his body are not simple, so he can only outwit them!" ”

It turned out that it was a group of Japanese players who surrounded the snail. These Japanese players seem to have reached an agreement in private, such as that before the decisive battle, they must not kill each other, and the equipment they have stolen from killing people will also be given priority to equip Hill-kun.

This man in white, Hill-kun, is estimated to have a high status in the Japanese server.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you, because you're just a bunch of kids." The middle-aged uncle Snail replied in Japanese: "So, you guys should leave quickly, lest I change my mind." ”

"Nozomi ...... Hill-kun, he actually speaks Japanese, and he's one of our people! ”

"Wagada!"

"Hill-kun, let's invite him to join the team, as long as he joins the team, we can push anyone!"

Outside the encirclement, the Japanese players said excitedly.

When they saw this, the audience in Huaxia couldn't help but feel a sense of despair, such a strong character was actually Japanese, and they were still so united to form a survival team. Compare the Chinese people again, one by one only knows that the Yin people grab equipment, and the gap between the two is so big!

"Damn it!" Zhao Zhenyu, who was watching the three-dimensional live broadcast, scolded angrily, "Chu Yue, Zhang Fu, you bastards, look at their Japanese people, how united, how did you win it!" ”

"It's so desperate!"

……

"Oh, I'm not Japanese." The middle-aged snail shook his head, "So goodbye, kids." ”

With that, the snail walked out into the crowd.

"Nani!"

"He's not ours!"

"Brothers, why are you still stunned, kill!"

Twelve people, attacking the middle-aged man in the middle from twelve different directions, the kung fu they use is by no means a simple three-legged cat kung fu. Because they besieged a lot of people, they grabbed a lot of exercises, so some people used Huashan sword technique, some people used Wei Tuo palm technique, and some people used Mount Tai to press the top, and everyone's timing and distance were also very well mastered.

However, the middle-aged snail who was surrounded in the middle, flashed slightly, and his body floated back lightly, and his back was the city wall. I saw that his toes were on the city wall, and he flew up again with a slight force, and after a while, his body crossed the city wall like a butterfly and fell into the pass.

The narrator forgot to speak for a while.

“joke？” Amanda lost her voice and didn't know what was going on for a while.

"Oh, it's fine." Joke quickly reacted, "This should be a light ladder." ”

While the two were talking, a scolding voice came from the backstage, and this voice clearly and unmistakably reached the ears of everyone present, "The director, I've said it a few times, and I told you not to broadcast that person!" ”

……

(End of chapter)