[Little J probably couldn't have imagined that a small broken temple jumped five or six players, 666]

[The last sparse shadow was very wrong, it obviously fell to the train station, but he just wanted to cross the river to the commercial street, he was watching Xiao J's live broadcast on the cliff]

Jiang Yong also scratched his hair with some distress, "I've already started the delay, and if I don't start the live broadcast, I can't mix the time." ”

Sure enough, the barrage was all dotted, saying that Jiang Yong was useless.

In fact, the battle royale type of game is not very useful, and you can guess where it is from the trajectory of the drug run and the outfit.

As soon as the competition ended, Jiang Yong watched his ranking fall to seventh place, and sighed, "The trust between people, ......"

She really didn't expect that there would be people playing like this.

What Jiang Yong didn't know was that Lu Yan was also on the live broadcast, and he watched other people's live broadcasts for a long time.

He opened two live broadcast rooms, one for Jiang Yong and one for the competition.

Lu Yan's fans are no longer surprised by Lu Yan's operation, and they watched it with him.

[Little J is really miserable, eighty percent of the live broadcast room is mixed with other players' trumpets. ] 】

[The rankings of these temples are all below and below Xiao J, products, fine products]

Lu Yan: "Was there a screen recording in the live broadcast room of the game just now?" ”

Immediately, some viewers were saying in the barrage.

[Yes, yes! HD! 】

[Lu Shen chooses me! I'm 1080P!! 】

Lu Yan: "Just now I can have a complete one, I'll give me an email, pack it and send it over, don't send me anything other than videos." ”

[I just want to send a WeChat QR code_(:з"∠)_]

……

Soon the compressed file was sent to the mailbox.

Lu is tired of clicking on, decompressing, clicking on the video, and pulling the progress bar.

The director's perspective is cut to a certain player.

It was the one who sniped Jiang Ji from a distance.

In his sniper position, the player near the stone was completely exposed behind his crosshairs, but he didn't shoot.

He waited until Jiang Yong killed the man behind the stone and went over to lick the bag before shooting.

The director's perspective was cut quickly, and if he didn't play it back, he wouldn't notice it at all, and when this person set up a gun, Jiang Yong didn't appear in his line of sight at all.

People who didn't pay attention to it so much might think that it was the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, and now Lu Yan played back this paragraph, so why didn't this person hit such an obvious person behind the stone, but instead set up a gun in place for two or three minutes without moving, didn't he know that Jiang Yong would pass by here?

Lu Yan lowered his eyes: "I'm quite good at playing, but my IQ is too low." ”

Even the clothes are the same, it's not just for people to grab the handle, for fear that others won't know that they are illegally forming a team

Lu Yan played it back like this, and most of the audience realized it.

My day, the gang committed the crime??

[I thought it was disgusting to go to other people's live broadcast rooms to watch and play at the same time, but I didn't expect to form a team illegally]

[I wonder if the ranking made in this way can still be counted in the end?] 】

There were suddenly a lot of barrages of bombs in the live broadcast room of the game.

[Some anchors are really big, don't have a b face]

[Although it's not a regular game, it's really low to run to someone's live broadcast room and watch the adulterer's house while playing the game]

[Illegal team-up Sigma first]

[First of all, name the stinking anchor ten, Shuying, and a few more let's record the screen on Weibo tomorrow and talk slowly]

The melon-eating masses who didn't know the truth asked what happened under the barrage.

Lu Yan sighed, and some schadenfreude, "Internet violence is terrible, fortunately I am the perpetrator." ”

(End of chapter)