Chapter 71: The Bullet Makes a Secret Signal That Everyone Knows!
Because it was Wang Sleeve who replaced his teammates.
The few team members beside him looked at Wang Sleeve with quite indifferent eyes.
When the network manager changed the peripherals for Wang Sleeve, the teammate next to him handed him a note with the account password copied.
"Follow the above to log in, this is the account number of the stone." Said his teammate.
"No need."
Wang Sleeve pushed the note back: "I'll log in my own." β
"It's not good to log in to your own team, and everyone has no friends."
The tone of his teammates was still cold, and the resentment of losing the game was nowhere to be found.
Of course, he actually didn't blame Wang Sleeve, but he could only blame himself for being careless at that time.
"It's okay, you beat yours, I'll beat mine."
Wang Sleeve said: "I won't form a team." β
Wang Sleeve's words were silent, but they were just enough to be heard by a few people around him.
No teaming.
Everyone's eyes suddenly became strange when they looked at Wang Sleeve.
directly complained about the king's sleeve 10,000 times in his heart.
Don't team up!
This is a man of God.
This kind of competition invites you to form a team because you can afford to see you, it is to lead you, who do you think you are!
Of course, no one spoke.
At the same time.
YY's voice came from Coach Dragon's voice.
"Brothers, this is a desert map, everyone fight the jungle."
"Strive to develop slowly, and be sure to be ashamed."
"By the way, there's another thing you remember."
"The new player who just joined is called Wang Sleeve, and he is the new game god of Shark Fighting, so don't group him, let him play at will!"
This?
What's going on!
How could Brother Long talk like this.
Wei Shen was a little stunned, and hurriedly grabbed the microphone and said, "Hey, Brother Long, don't!" β
Wei Shen was just about to speak, and his voice was immediately cut off.
Gu Cun, who had watched the Wang Sleeve competition, just wanted to jump the microphone and justify the name of the Wang Sleeve, but he was also hugged by Brother Long.
"Okay, I don't need to say anything else."
Brother Long said: "I'm going to open the all-staff ban later, you guys play the game well, don't use the YY voice, just use the team voice." β
"Also, don't be ashamed!"
After speaking, Brother Long got off the microphone.
Time.
The contestants have some mysteries.
Everyone can more or less guess that the coaching staff may have had a conflict with this new player.
But in this case, you don't have to force a team member.
No one said these words.
In the end, everyone faced it with silence.
Gradually.
Wang Sleeve felt that the eyes around him were much colder.
From time to time, someone sneaks a glance at them, and when they are discovered, they immediately turn their heads away.
Scold!
These people.
And this kind of competition.
I didn't participate in the later killings.
Wang Sleeve said in his heart.
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At the same time.
Neon Team.
"You guys played well in the last game!"
Coach Gao Chuan shouted in his voice: "The morale of the Huaguo team has been lost, this time everyone doesn't have to hang up!" β
"There is insider information that the Huaguo team is ready to develop a jungler."
"Then our warriors, go directly to the city steel gun, do you understand?"
"Victory belongs to our big neon, you are the embodiment of glory, let go of your hands and feet!"
Coach Takakawa.
An instructor who knows the Art of War.
As a Neon National, he has a great love for the history and art of war.
I often bring these things to life.
Gamification.
He believes that the last crushing has dealt an indelible blow to the morale of the Chinese country.
The opposing coach, because of the fear of losing the game, will make the players choose to shrink the jungler development.
So that inside information is fake.
It's just to increase the confidence of the players, and I said it deliberately.
On the other hand, it was not his own volition not to open the hanging.
What made him angry was that the Huaguo coaching team actually found a few network managers to stare at the neon group.
It's completely impossible to make small moves!
Therefore, in order to boost morale, he can only blow the Neon Nation team to death.
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Fifteen minutes passed.
The ad was also interspersed for 15 minutes.
The sailors in the live broadcast room of the shark fighting event, the live broadcast room of the tiger cat event, and the live broadcast room of the YY event are all about to scold their mothers.
Right in the next moment.
The screen cuts back.
The moment the three commentaries appeared on the scene, the sailors felt that there was something wrong with the painting style.
How did these commentators catch the king's sleeve and blow it violently?
"Hey, Bear, what did we just say?"
"Have you forgotten to take off? This is our secret weapon, Brother Xiu, is coming. β
"Oh yes."
Amei said: "According to the coaching staff, Brother Xiu is not ready to form a team in order to increase the effect of the show! β
"Not ready to form a team? Does he want 1 just 40? β
"I don't know what other people think." Xiao Xiong hurriedly took over the conversation, "But Brother Xiu said it as early as when he was having dinner with us, and he said that he was going to use a shotgun to kill a barrage 66!" β
"Kill 66 people? Brother Xiu is a bit awesome! β
"What's more, don't you know that the sailors are shouting that Brother Xiu is awesome, Brother Xiu is the best in the world!"
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Miss can't listen to it anymore.
Sitting in the front row, she quickly got up, turned around and walked outside the Internet cafΓ©.
Coming to the magic capital to watch this game was perhaps the biggest mistake she ever made.
Tokhtar, Ame, Little Bear, even if you don't like the king's sleeve.
But is it worth hurting people like this?
This kind of method of killing is so low-level and naΓ―ve!
I have to say it in front of millions of sailors, what did Wang Sleeve do wrong?
"I'm very disappointed, the domestic e-sports circle exudes a foul smell all the time, I just want to ask, can't a newcomer be accommodated on a sunny day?"
Miss edited a text on her phone.
By the way, I took a picture of the sky.
and post it on your own Weibo.
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At the same time.
Tiger Cat TV, the sailors in the YY live broadcast room, are a little confused.
They focus on PUBG events.
But I have never heard of the man of Wang Sleeve.
What is this narrator doing when he catches a newcomer blowing, is this a new joke?
"Who's the king?"
"yes, I heard Amei blowing 15 minutes ago."
"I guess it's the illegitimate son of the boss of a big company, Brother Sicong like that, can you not blow it?"
"Hehe, don't look at the joy of dancing now, I will definitely pull the list in the future."
"I'm going to watch him perform."
"Don't you all argue, isn't Wang Sleeve the one who performed parkour in Furnace City the other day."
"A parkour guy comes to the competition, and I can only hehe!"
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The race is on.
is a desert map.
Route: From east to west, traversing the old industrial area of the Lion City.
"All members of the 4am team are junglers."
"The Red Star Clan is all jungled."
"OMG power plant development!"
"VG Jump Train Station!"
"Old Godfather Coastal Town!"
As soon as the plane took off, the captains of each team really followed the requirements of the coaching staff and played the game in a contraction jungler way.
watched the Huaguo team fly densely to the corner.
Yuichiro Okamoto almost laughed and peed, "Hirano-kun, Coach Takakawa is really not wrong, let's dance Lion City together with our two teams!" β
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The neon team flew densely to the Lion City, Piccado, villa areas and other resource-rich places.
At the same time.
The king's sleeve also fell to the Lion City.
As soon as Wang Sleeve landed, the director's camera followed him.
The director also hates Wang Sleeve, of course, he hopes that he will die early, so that everyone can watch his jokes together.
in the picture.
The king's sleeve fell into the unfinished building.
There's an M416 right next to you!
There is also an S1897 not far away.
Wang Sleeve picked up the two guns at the same time and came to the second floor of the unfinished building.
"Amei, did our brother Xiu just say that he only shoots shotguns?"
"Yes, yes, I remember it seems."
As soon as Wang Sleeve picked up the gun, Tokhoff and Little Bear began to taunt.
"Maybe he's changed his mind for a while."
"After all, the M416 is much better than the shotgun," Ame said. β
I haven't finished a few words yet.
In the picture, Wang Sleeve raised the M416 and began to release the gun rhythmically towards the sky.
ε (wo) ε (men) ε (wan) ε (zhong) ε (yi) ε (xin) !!
ε (mao) ε (zhe) ε (di) ε (ren) ε (di) ε (pao) ε (huo), ε (qian) ε (jin)!!
"it!"
"666666, Brother Xiu is awesome!"
"Nima's, he actually used a rifle to spell the code of the national anthem! Brother Xiu's first Jedi! β
"Can't stop it, Tianxiu!"
At this moment, the barrage of fighting sharks exploded.
Sailors who are familiar with Wang Sleeve know that Wang Sleeve is about to start doing things again.
(The plot needs, and the characters ask for a different seat.) οΌ
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