Chapter 180: Don't Panic, Lick Slowly!

"Smack!"

The gunfire of 98K instantly overshadowed the sound of the other party's three cars, Chen Feng almost only took a blink of an eye from the opening of the scope to the shooting, although it is not called an instantaneous sniper, but it is also very close to an instantaneous sniper, of course, the real instantaneous sniper is much faster than this.

98K headshot knockdown!

The other party's sniper just jumped off the bouncing car, but before he could set up a gun, he was knocked down by Chen Feng's headshot, when this scene fell into the eyes of Timo Jr., Timo Jr. was shocked and speechless, she had a thought at this time, perhaps, her worries were superfluous.

Meanwhile.

On major platforms, in the first live broadcast room of the anchor league finals, the total number of viewers exceeded 10 million, including not only curious viewers and ordinary players, but also many professional players and professional teams watching this game.

From the beginning to the present, although the rushes occur frequently, there are very few teams that have died, however, the continuous swiping of an ID has attracted everyone's attention, and all of them include the director and commentary.

The director gave the viewing camera to this person for the first time.

"This is one of Huya's anchor teams, and the points in the previous semi-finals were just enough to advance to the finals, and this person is obviously a foreign aid for this anchor team." A narrator said.

"Hey, this ID is a little familiar." Another commentator wondered.

"Isn't he the record holder for team kills and individual kills in this league?" The only female commentator subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, but despite this, the shock on her face was still difficult to hide.

"Isn't he a foreign aid of the Betta anchor team?"

"Yes before, but then I didn't see him in the semi-finals."

"When it happened, I found that he went to be a foreign aid for the Huya anchor team."

"How many have he killed now?"

"Oh my God, Eighteen killed, is he planning to break his own kill record by himself?"

"This person's marksmanship is very accurate, and the sniper is terrifying, I'm afraid the professional players are not so accurate, right?"

"It's a bit suspicious indeed."

"Let's stop the rhythm, if he really has a problem, the relevant person in charge will invite him to tea."

"That's right."

Several commentators were shocked and at the same time very skeptical about the authenticity of their marksmanship, after all, how could anyone be so crazy in the league?

"He's blocking the bridge."

"Someone's coming."

"A team."

"Four cars, he shouldn't be able to block it, right?"

"The bouncing car has stopped, it should be the sniper who is going to set up a gun for his teammates and rush the bridge."

"Sure enough, the three cars were already heading straight for the bridge."

At this time, with a snap, the sniper who jumped off the bouncing car didn't even have time to turn on the magnifier, and was knocked down by a headshot.

And the person who knocked down this sniper is the record holder for the total number of team kills and individual kills, the league foreign aid, Chen Feng.

Of course, the commentators and the audience don't know who Chen Feng is.

They only know that this person's marksmanship is very perverted and suspicious, because almost all the people he knocked down are headshots, and the headshot rate is particularly exaggerated.

"The sniper who shot his teammates across the bridge has been knocked out, will these three vehicles be able to successfully cross the bridge?"

"He came out with the M4."

"He shot."

"Wow!"

When the driver was knocked down by Chen Feng with an M416 headshot, even the commentary couldn't help but exclaim, but the other party was in full formation, the sniper driving the bouncing car was headshot, the car was headshot, and two people driving jeeps rushed over.

"No matter how good a person is, it is still difficult to cope with four cars in a short time." The female commentator said regretfully.

"If these two cars manage to rush into the airport, they will be blocked."

"Yes."

"Look, he's shooting the second car."

"It's useless, isn't it?"

"Da Da Da..."

"Da Da Da Da..."

The gunshots rang out continuously, and everyone saw that the driver's seat of the second car was constantly emitting blood mist, and the bullet should not have hit the head, otherwise the person driving would have been knocked down, but this does not mean that the person driving the car can safely rush into the bridge.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

In the last ten bullets, Chen Feng changed into a quadruple mirror and quickly followed the car at a single point, and finally knocked this person down, and it was a headshot.

"This marksmanship, very 6."

"He's supposed to be a pro, right?"

While commenting on the speech, the barrage brushed 6 in various ways, but some people praised and some depreciated, and most of the derogatory people were scolding Chen Feng for opening the game.

However, is that the end of it?

Not really.

The car in front of the other party had already accelerated to the airport bridgehead, and when everyone thought that they were going to be rushed into the airport by the other party, Chen Feng put away the M416 and took out 98K.

"Click!"

The 98K bullet was loaded, and he immediately turned on the eight-fold mirror to aim at the man who drove into the airport bridgehead.

When this scene fell into everyone's eyes, the commentators were stunned for a moment.

"What does he want to do?"

"He... He wanted to keep the other party. ”

"Is it possible?"

"Impossible."

"If he can knock out this man who rushed into the airport, I won't eat for three days."

"Have you forgotten who he is?"

"Who?"

"O record holder for total team kills and individual kills, I have a hunch that you're going to be hungry for three days."

"Should... Impossible. The commentator who swore that he would not eat for three days was already a little empty at the moment, but he still believed in his own judgment.

At the same time, gunshots were heard.

"Smack!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and immediately, a series of system prompts suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of the system, one person was killed by a headshot, and the other three were finally killed.

Chen Feng wiped out a team again.

Eighteen kills became twenty-two kills.

The commentator who just said that he would not eat for three days had his face turned into the color of pig liver at this moment, and the two commentators sitting next to him were shocked by Chen Feng's marksmanship and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, you can lose weight in the next three days."

"Great, no one will be stealing meat from me for the next three days."

“......”

At this time, there were more doubts about the barrage.

If seventy percent of people were brushing 6 just now, then ninety percent of people are scolding now.

"I didn't have to run this wave of real hammers."

"People can get headshots while driving, are you so accurate?"

"Spicy chicken, the game is all plug-in."

"Self-aiming can't be washed off."

"I don't care, the ones who are more powerful than me are plug-ins, grass mud horses."

"Strongly request that this person be banned from racing."

"Treat everyone for fools? This is a clear self-aiming headshot. ”

"I've been playing for 200 hours and I'm not so accurate, he must be hanging, and the appraisal is complete."

“......”

At this time, Chen Feng didn't know how many doubts and scolding his last shot had aroused, nor did he know how many professional players had attracted the attention of his shot.

"Wow."

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"Chen Feng, your marksmanship..."

The three daughters of Timo Jr. were shocked by Chen Feng's marksmanship again, although there is a saying that if you see more, you will get used to it, but Chen Feng's accurate marksmanship again and again is really shocking, and it is impossible for them to get used to it.

"You come over and throw everything at me, then ride to lick the bag, first lick the accessories you need, and then lick the medicine and bullets." Chen Feng said calmly.

"Oh, oh." Tingting was stunned to answer twice, then rushed over and threw all the contents of the bag on the ground, and then rode a motorcycle to lick the bag, in the process of licking the bag, her tone trembled slightly: "That... There's a lot of stuff, I... I licked it a little dizzy. ”

"Don't panic, lick slowly."

"Okay."

Although Chen Feng said to lick slowly, Tingting was still very nervous, because she had never licked so many people's bags at one time, and most importantly, there were a lot of good things in each bag, such as quadruple mirrors, eightfold mirrors, rifle rapid expansion magazines, rifle muzzle compensators, sniper rifle silencing muzzles, etc., in short, there were too many good things, she went with her bag empty, and it was full after a while.

"The bag is already licked full." Tingting said a little nervously.

"Well, send the stuff over first, then throw it on the ground and continue licking it." Chen Feng said.

"Oooh."

So over and over again, Tingting licked the backpack three times before she finished licking the things, this is still only licking medicine and bullets, if you even have precious accessories, it is estimated that you will have to come two more times, but there is no need for that, because she and Chen Feng basically have the accessories.

"It's all here." Tingting squatted beside Chen Feng and said.

"Lick what you need."

"Hmm."

After a while, Tingting licked and walked away, Chen Feng opened the TAB button and saw that there was a sniper rifle silencer muzzle on the ground, three medical kits, twenty-two first-aid kits, seventeen bottles of painkillers, twenty-four bottles of drinks, more than 800 rounds of 5.56 bullets, so many medicines and bullets, it was so fat that it made the scalp tingle, and most importantly, there was also a sniper rifle's silenced muzzle, the rarity of this thing was the same as that of an eightfold mirror.

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