In the course of the battle, Team M has lost one man.

Chu Chengrui was extremely unlucky, he didn't pick up the gun and equipment when he landed, he was killed by a sneak attack, and he became a box spirit.

The remaining Mu Wuxin and the other two teammates are all old members, and there is no need to say anything about cooperation, and they have been killed until the back.

Mu Wuxin's ID is called M God, and the gun he uses is an M4 rifle and an M24 sniper rifle.

Eightfold mirror, three-level head, three-level A, is already very fat.

He had the most heads in the whole team, and he killed 18 people.

Chu Chengrui looked at his eyes straight and exaggerated expression beside him, and was full of praise.

"Brother Mu, awesome!"

"I can lay a handful of chickens when I lie on the corpse today, and I ...... beautifully"

"The AK team dares to call us out, it's just a humiliation, just wait for our Brother Mu to slap them in the face, we can only send three people, and we can beat them to death......"

"Please call me the King of Lying Chickens!"

Mu Wuxin was not disturbed by him, and calmly commanded the whole team, and the M team had no coach.

Usually, everyone is free to play, and at critical moments, they obey Mu Wuxin and occasionally command two sentences.

When the poison circle shrank again, Chu Chengrui suddenly screamed again.

"Damn, Team AK has started a live broadcast!!"

"They turned out to be a full formation, and now there are still 4 people alive, Brother Mu, you have to be careful, they have always been in a gouzy style in front, which shows that they want to be yin in the back......"

"The live stream is out of sync, and now it shows the game scene from 5 minutes ago......"

"The live broadcast room actually used the gimmick of our M God team, the first friendship training with the M God team, the king of e-sports, who is the flower? Bah! Do you want to be a little embarrassed! Such a big breath......"

……

Just when Chu Chengrui was shouting and scolding angrily.

Mu Wuxin and they encountered a sudden ambush battle in the game.

In a reverse slope terrain, the two team members had no time to react at all, and were defeated on the spot by the enemy wearing gilly suits.

Mu Wuxin's reaction was the most agile, and he single-handedly killed the three Voldemorts who were ambushed by the enemy.

When only the last trace of blood remains, he was stuck in the poison circle by one of the enemy's ranged snipers.

The mobile phone screen shows that the failure is over, and everyone is still looking at each other.

Even Chu Chengrui's last sentence has not been sprayed.

It's so fast!

It's so sudden!

It was only after a while that everyone began to speak.

"Brother Mu, we are careful enough, knowing that the AK team will ambush us, we have already picked a hidden route to go, but unfortunately we still fell into the trap."

"Do you feel that they are always ahead of us...... There have been many times when we had the opportunity to take out one or two of us, but we didn't make a move. For fear of exposure, he didn't even hit others, just waiting for us. ”

"Four people, four of them are wearing hidden auspicious clothes, Lao Tzu is also wearing a special suit, the ultimate Lao Yin is more than the team......"

Chu Chengrui was the most angry, "Damn, they got up in the live broadcast room, and the M God Team is nothing more than that." ”

"It is also said that we are old and can't hold knives, and in this e-sports world, the hand speed of the elderly cannot be played......"

"A lot of fans have turned to add them, so angry! Brother Mu, we have to study their style of play well, it's too obscene. ”

……

Mu Wuxin put down his phone, Jun Xiuying's face was upright, and he couldn't see any expression.

"In two days, I'll move to the club." There is still a month to play, and there will be no friendly training matches for the time being, so I'll see you in the direct competition. ”