Chapter 397: I May Have Had a Fake Boyfriend
In the third game, Su Yue seemed to be a different person.
Kill all sides in the game.
Every wonderful operation will cause the audience to exclaim.
Including those who were still questioning him just now, they were all impressed by his hard-core strength without exception.
At this time, Su Yue seemed to have incarnated as Shura, carrying a gun and running in the map of Nuoda to find it.
As long as there is any wind and grass, he can find the hidden enemy from the subtle perception.
Kill them one by one.
The total number of kills of the Happy Clans soared like a rocket in the third game.
Ten kills.
Twenty kills.
Thirty kills.
Fifty Kills......
The number of kills continued to rise, and the audience's expressions gradually changed from amazement at the beginning, to disbelief, and then to numbness.
If it was a passer-by, I am afraid that Su Yue, no matter how good his skills were, would not dare to kill so many people.
But this is the game.
The game means that casualties will not erupt at the beginning, and everyone will be careful and cautious.
And it is this cautious style of play that has become the last hope of the Happy Team.
Gu Lin, the driver in the team, carried his teammates, roaring and galloping all the way, and under Su Yue's instructions, where there were more people to run.
Wherever the terrain is most likely to be occupied by other teams, the car will go and honk its horn all the way.
Most of the participants are young men with strong blood.
Young people, where can they stand such provocations.
As soon as the car came by, they opened fire and swept away.
As everyone knows, his position is also exposed.
"Oh my God...... The captain of Team Happy had an exceptionally good performance in the third game, and now he has killed 62 people single-handedly! And still killing...... Still killing!! After two rounds of silence, after seeing Su Yue's third game, her emotions were also aroused.
The voice even overshadowed the male commentator on the side.
"I'll go, is this slaughter the third game a drug addict? So fierce? β
"Hehe, drugs? Do you still use drugs to beat these unpopular players? That's how he played in the World Championships back then, and you haven't seen the world before. "Fans who have been suppressed for a long time can finally raise their eyebrows and dare to speak out at this time.
The first two games were too aggrieved by the rhythm, and they, the old fans, would be coldly looked at and spurned by others once they tried to stand up and wash their whites.
As for the LS3 team, which suppressed the Happy Team in all directions in the first two games, as soon as the third game started, it collided with the Happy Team face to face.
Su Yue made three kills alone, leaving LS3 bald, who had performed well in the first two games, staggering and running away.
At the same time, in-game.
It seems that the Happy Clans have just passed through a wave of bombing areas, but unfortunately this time the bombing area is somewhat aimed at them, and three of the four people have been blown down, leaving only Gulin unscathed.
Gulin hurriedly pulled them up and began to dispense the medicines.
"I killed all the way just now, I picked up a lot of bullets, and I didn't pick up much medicine." Gu Lin said sullenly.
"It's okay, I've got a medical kit here, let's use it for the boss." Wang Shengliang and Li Rui both turned into licking dogs at this time.
"Brother Yue, do you want a drink?"
"Boss, do you want AM?"
"Brother Yue, do you want the third-level head? It's a bit broken though. β
"Boss, you're so fierce."
Su Yue stood up expressionlessly, looked around, and narrowed his gaze slightly.
Immediately, he took out the M24 that was resisted on his shoulder with his backhand, and the eight-fold mirror quickly opened.
About 500 meters away on the top of the mountain, there was a small black dot shaking.
The director just followed Su Yue's lens and cut the perspective.
The audience didn't even see the figure on the mountain clearly.
"Smack!" Immediately afterwards, I saw that the muzzle of the gun in Su Yue's hand burst out of a tongue of fire, and he immediately closed the eight-fold mirror.
This series of operations made Wang Shengliang look stupid.
"Boss, what are you...... Bomb Drop and Ask for Directions? β
"No, let the bullets fly for a while." Su Yue's eyelids lifted slightly, and his gaze locked on the safe area, "Let's go." β
Just a few seconds after the group turned around and got into the car.
A kill prompt pops up in the upper right corner.
['Happy Sentai δΈ¨SY' uses M24 headshot to kill 'LS3, Bald']
Airplanes!!!
The atmosphere on the field was ignited by this handsome sniper, and the sound of inhalation resounded throughout the hall.
In the live broadcast room, the full screen of 'slots' floated by.
"!!"
"it!!"
"it!"
"Since ancient times, barrage has produced talents, and quatrains through the ages come casually. However, I am uneducated, and I am in the world. β
Seeing this scene, the melodious in the commentary seat was stained with a layer of mist on his eyes.
The little goblin watching the game in the audience clamped his thighs tightly, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his face was slightly reddened and muttered, "Pee, pee...... It's a shame to see that it's wet. β
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At the same time, inside a nondescript residential building in Jiangnan City.
A plain and unpretentious room with a simple set of live streaming equipment.
On a chair, sat a woman with an expressionless face.
Staring blankly at the game on the screen.
"Sister, the food is going to be mushy!" A milky voice rang out.
Then Han Luoyue's sleeve was tugged.
She remained indifferent, her face glazed over, and she muttered like a puppet.
"He's back......"
"Sister, the dish is going to be mushy!" Han Yunyun tugged on her eldest sister's sleeve again.
Maybe it was because the little guy was worried that the vegetables in the pot would burn, and the pulling force was a little too strong, so he pulled Han Luoyue's shoulder strap down, revealing her white and delicate collarbone, and she didn't even realize it.
I kept losing my mind and repeating that sentence over and over again.
"He's back......"
"It's over...... My sister also got ...... paste"
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Jiangnan University.
The cafeteria, which is not a meal now, is overcrowded.
Because there is an online TV in the cafeteria, once there is a large-scale live broadcast such as the World Cup and the Olympic Games, students will gather here to watch the live broadcast after class.
Lots of people and good atmosphere.
At this time, in the double seat by the window in the cafeteria.
Dongfang Chu Nian casually fiddled with the cute mobile phone pendant, and Qianqian's little hand seemed to habitually swipe the screen in a few seconds.
Mime glanced at it, and after seeing that there was no new information, she locked the screen again.
"Alas...... It's been 19 days. After a while, Dongfang Chu Nian let out a slight sigh, and his little head lay down softly on the table.
"What 19 days?" Tang Rou held two cups of milk tea, pulled open the seat opposite Xiao Nian, handed over a cup of milk tea, and said, "Come, it's yours." β
"Thank you." Xiao Nian took the milk tea, but her voice seemed weak, and her white and tender little hand gently touched the straw, stirred it twice, and then put it into her mouth, vaguely speaking.
"He hasn't contacted me for 19 days."
The voice was full of endless resentment, as if the new wife had been left at home by her husband for decades the next day.
"I may have had a fake boyfriend."
(End of chapter)