C11

Zheng Feiyue rarely watched the live broadcast, so he did not give much attention to the electric race. As such, he was not clear about the weight of the Wei Shen, but seeing as how the other party had brought so much traffic for him and gave him a bounty on a grey plane, he still appreciated the other party's invitation.

When the two of them entered the game together, Zheng Feiyue's direct broadcast room had already exceeded 10 thousand people.

"Jump where?" the voice of the Wei Shen asked.

Zheng Feiyue looked at the number of people on the broadcast screen and said: "Jump into the airport, and kill more. Also, thank you Wei Shen for bringing so much traffic to my live broadcast room. "

"Sure." Wei Shen said indifferently, and then he jumped out of the umbrella.

Zheng Feiyue followed closely behind.

The two of them chose to stay at the police station, one at the front door and the other at the back door.

He landed on the ground.

"I found 'Sgar'. Get ready to clear the field. Watch the back door and come over to me." After Wei Shen finished speaking, he started to slaughter the people from the police station.

Bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Wei Shen had already killed off three of the enemies in the police station. At this time, a player with a submachine gun rushed in and was about to open fire at Wei Shen.

Bang.

A muffled sound could be heard as the player was decapitated before he could even fire his gun.

Zheng Feiyue's voice came out from the Wei Shen's earphones: "Safe, lick your bag, I'll stand guard for you."

Bullet Curtain: "66666"

"Thank you." The Wei Shen nodded and started to lick each bag.

Zheng Feiyue had a high magnification mirror, he found a high vantage point and observed the surrounding area.

"Building C has a team of three and a team of five which are headed for the big factory. The boiler room team was approaching us. K Tower's two teams, they are currently engaged in an exchange of fire. "

Wei Shen paused for a moment as he licked his bag. Under this kind of precise notification, the map of the entire area automatically appeared in his mind.

This reminded him of his team's newly recruited sniper, Gu Shaoyang. Although he didn't have much skill, he still lacked control over the overall situation.

Kacha. The bullet was loaded.

Wei Shen's face was filled with killing intent: "First get rid of the first team from the boiler room, then clean up C Tower and the big factory. Seeing that you're pretty good at sniping, help me set up a gun if I kill someone. "

"No problem." Zheng Feiyue said indifferently. No matter what, the other person had already helped him greatly, so he had to give in.

Wei Shen rushed out of the police station and ran into the enemies of the boiler room. He was not afraid in a 1v2, raised his spear and swept one of them down, then shot the other one with his spear.

Bang bang bang.

During the process, blood kept flowing out from Wei Shen's body, but he did not retreat at all, relying on his powerful movement techniques to kill both of them.

"66666!"

"Awesome!"

"Wet sauce my ass."

"This Bola gun line is at the top of the world."

The wave of a steel spear was sufficient to prove Wei Shen's strength, Zheng Feiyue could only sigh as he watched. As expected of a top participant, the Bolt marksmanship just now was already an instinctive muscle reaction and he was unable to control it.

Wei Shen only felt that this time, his hands were extremely good and his desire for battle was strong.

Unknowingly, C Tower had already become the main battlefield, and the few remaining teams were all moving closer to it. Wei Shen would join in the battle and kill anyone they saw, and in that moment, sounds of gunfire filled the air.

was not idle either, the Wei Shen had directly cut into the battlefield to attract everyone's attention. They all simultaneously gave up on their opponents, and touched Wei Shen from all directions.

"Be careful on the left!"

"Someone is coming from behind!"

"Don't stop, keep advancing. Leave the other enemies to me."

Zheng Feiyue carried a 98K, and the quadruple mirror followed the movements of his teammates. Anyone who tried to ambush the Wei Shen would either die under his sniping or be suppressed behind cover, unable to show their heads.

The Wei Shen did not care about anything but rushing forward. His movements were valiant and his movements were extremely sharp. There was no lack of hard steel in front of him. The only thing he was afraid of was being ambushed. But eating chickens was a complicated matter. There were many buildings, so it was easy to steal a chicken's back and side.

Usually, after a fight, Wei Shen would only be able to use 10% of his skills six times. Even if he was in a double platoon with his teammates, there was very little room for him to use his full strength.

It had been a long time since Wei Shen had experienced the feeling of putting forth all of his strength and leaving all of his worries to his teammates.

Unknowingly, Wei Shen realized that he had already slaughtered his way out of the battlefield. Turning his head to look at the corpses on the way, he couldn't help but exclaim, "So cool!"

In the broadcast room.

"My little friends are all stunned."

"Does the Wei Shen have to be so outstanding?"

"I killed my way through!" We really killed our way through! "

"Don't say anything else. Mom is asking me why I'm kneeling down to watch the live broadcast?"

"Am I the only one who noticed the sniper?"

"Perfect timing!"

"I agree, there were several times when people went around Wei Shen and got pushed back by that 98K."

Although I didn't kill many people, I don't think that there's any problem with the sniping. It should be giving the Wei Shen his head.

"If you meet such a good teammate, then marry Wei Shen."

The Chicken Battlefield.

Zheng Feiyue was busy licking his bag everywhere, all the people at the airport had been killed. Although he had let the heads out on purpose, he had reaped some rewards.

Wei Shen went to the side of the road to find a car, preparing to escape from the poison.

It was as addictive as drugs, and even more satisfying than eating chicken at the Ukrainian International Tournament.

He knew very well the cause of all this, and it was the one behind him who was happily licking his bag.

He was even more clear that not just anyone could achieve such a feat.

It could be said that the geometrical lightning bolt from before had caused the Wei Shen to be interested in Zheng Feiyue, causing him to actively request for the two rows to know more about him. This time, the chaos at the airport had given him even more surprises.

"A good sniper seed." Wei Shen pursed his lips, feeling regretful. If it had been a little earlier, his team would have been lacking a sniper.

The following game could be said to be a wonderful dispute, but it could also be said to be boring.

With a combination like Wei Shen and Zheng Feiyue, without meeting any professional participants, they would be invincible, so it was natural for them to be the last to eat chicken.

Great Guilty, chicken for dinner.

"Host 6,666."

"I ate a chicken, why am I not surprised at all?"

"A plain chicken."

"Double platoon is boring. Double platoon, right?"

"Two on four!"

"+ 1"

"+ 2"

"… …"

"+ 10086"

"Why don't we split into four rows?" Zheng Feiyue proposed to Wei Shen, that by now, the number of people in his broadcast room had already risen to 50 thousand, and that his subscription would also surpass 5000, so it was time for a massacre.

The Wei Shen naturally did not object.

This time, the two of them chose to leave school.

Just as he landed, the Wei Shen accidentally disconnected. When he reconnected, he saw a player whipping his corpse.

"This one's cold, you take the fourth row, be careful." said. He no longer held much hope for Zheng Feiyue eating the chicken.

The opponents they matched up with all knew how to cooperate, and their awareness and marksmanship were also not bad. Lone Wolf was too difficult to destroy the team, and things similar to how a cucurbit would save its grandfather would not appear, unless the marksmanship, awareness, and luck were all extremely good.

Wei Shen did not believe that such a person existed.

Only, in the next thirty minutes, Wei Shen's understanding of the world would be constantly updated!

Five minutes after the start of the match, Zheng Feiyue came out of school alone!

After leaving the school, Zheng Feiyue chose a side of a mountain peak. After which, he eliminated four teams in succession, the Killing Book had broken through the 20 stages, and a fifth of the players died tragically by his hands.

In the middle of the game, Zheng Feiyue was following behind a strong team. In order to not be discovered, he used all kinds of anti-poison drugs and finally "mixed" into the competition!

In the round, Zheng Feiyue's entire battle was against Voldemort, so even if the enemy's butt touched the barrel of the gun, he wouldn't shoot. He waited until the other two teams had suffered heavy casualties, only then did he take advantage of the time the opposing team had to support him to stand up and sweep the area.

Great Gedali, have some chicken tonight.

The entire audience was shocked.

Subscriptions skyrocketed.

One by one, the bounty grinders came up.

Wei Shen was dumbstruck. Under the witness of a million spectators, he opened his mouth and said, "Friend, are you interested in coming to my Four Amnesty Teams to be a coach?"

The broadcast room instantly exploded!

Heat: 152131, Focus: 35,000.