The game continued, and the fourth round was the island map.
This is also the last island map in today's group stage. The next two games will be desert maps.
4am, whose score has exceeded 100 points, is firmly at the top of the list. The second place is yesterday's NIP with a score of 82 points.
And today's group stage only opened three.
As for the scores of today’s teams, only STK and TL have the highest scores, with more than forty points, low ones with a few points, and dozens of points.
Wei Shen still marked the school.
But Jiang Siming is a bit unwilling to be lonely, anyway, the score has been promoted, there is no need to be prudent, he wants to make trouble...
"It's okay to throw me away, right?" Jiang Siming still solicited the opinions of his teammates.
"It's okay, Random waves, it has been steadily advanced." Wei Shen agreed very happily.
He knows Jiang Siming's character in playing games, and that is because he feels uncomfortable with the gun.
Instead of letting him follow their boring search, it is better to let him develop by himself.
It just so happened that he also wanted to see where Jiang Siming's ceiling was.
"Brother Jiang, go, even if you die, we will hold onto the ranking."
"Yeah, I brought us three of them. How do you want to play this one."
Xiao Xingmu and Wang Duoyu seemed to regard Jiang Siming as the biggest boss in the team. They could not listen to Wei Shen's words, but they would definitely listen to Mingshen's words.
"Ok, I'm going to let myself go." Jiang Siming smiled, and asked Wei Shen: "You said before, which Korean team likes to jump most?"
"Uptown and Port G, generally RGS and AFF will be there." Wei Shen replied.
"Then I will go there around." Jiang Siming made up his mind.
Wei Shen and Xiao Xingmu suddenly started to feel the urge to mourn for RGS and AFF. Korean ‘good brothers’, you have to hold on to it.
When the plane arrived at the school, the audience and commentators only saw three 4am parachutes jumping down.
"Hey, where did Mingshen go?" Cheng Hui looked for Jiang Siming's umbrella bag on the map, but never found it.
"Jumped, Myojin jumped in Port G!" Hundreds of billions immediately found Jiang Siming who had just jumped from the plane.
I saw that in the sky of Port G, in addition to the four umbrellas of RGS, there was an extra red umbrella bag representing the color of China Red, which clearly read 4am.
"Myojin won't be stuck, why would he jump here?" Little Xiong became suspicious.
Just kidding, Wei Shen and the others were at school, and Jiang Siming jumped to Port G. The distance between the two, it can be said that the distance between life and death is not excessive.
Once Jiang Siming is defeated, he will lose all hope of rescue.
"It shouldn't be. If he gets stuck, he won't go to Port G. Myojin is deliberate. He wants to continue to be a lone wolf." Qianyi seems to know Jiang Siming's temper very well.
"If this is the case, then I can only explain that the gods are too fierce, and all Thai hunks have to stand aside, but there is a full team of AFF in Port G, which should not be underestimated."
The director also discovered Jiang Siming's "Flying Ego" a long time ago. Seeing him jumping with AFF, his perspective was immediately locked in Port G.
This guy is the lens locker, there is a good show to be staged every minute.
"Who is this? Why is it a single umbrella?" AFF players also noticed.
"Follow him, give points, go down and find a gun and kill him."
The AFF captain also asked with some worry: "The coach just said that someone will give us points? Why don't I know, is this RGS or VSG? This is too obvious, right? Will it be arrested by the authorities? come out?"
From AFF's point of view, this person must have come here to give points on purpose. No one would dare to jump with an entire formation alone. It's not a death hunt.
His only concern is that the other party's acting is too much, he will be caught by the official pigtail.
"Forget it, let's kill it first, what can we do if we catch it anyway." AFF captain Style simply didn't think about it.
The most important thing for them now is to advance first, otherwise they will not be able to enter the group stage. They will not be sprayed when they return to China. Disbandment is all a matter of course.
The four of them all fell down and found that the other party's parachute was much faster than them.
An ominous hunch came up spontaneously.
"Disperse!" Style shouted.
The four umbrella bags immediately spread out.
Jiang Siming landed on a container. Unfortunately, the container under his feet had no guns, only a crossbow.
After he landed, the [Small Range Equipment Perception] worked, knowing where there is a gun.
But this was only known after landing. Now the four opponents have landed and looked for the gun. If they ran to pick up the gun, they would definitely be blocked.
Picking up the crossbow arrow very bachelor, Jiang Siming ran away, avoiding the sight of four people all the way, and ran out of the container.
Hiding in a stone haystack on the shore of the port near Port G.
No one found that Jiang Siming had left the container and was sitting beside him.
They all thought that Jiang Siming was still in Port G, so they didn't dare to search after taking the gun, and immediately came out to find someone.
The four of them didn't dare to disperse, they were all together, jumping left and right to search for the target in front of the entire container.
"Axi, where did this guy who gave points go?"
The four people who had been searching for almost three minutes had no gain, and they still have only one gun on them.
"You will come if you don't search for things," the team member reminded.
Captain Style had to give up searching people and let the team members search for things separately. He guessed that the opponent should have ran away, otherwise why didn't he show up for so long.
The four quickly searched for supplies in Port G. Jiang Siming was located in the pile of rocks behind the container on the far right of Port G.
This rock pile is still covered by grass, and I want to find out unless I have the same skill as Jiang Siming.
Obviously, they did not. Two people have walked here for several laps without any notice.
The four people searched Port G, and the equipment was not bad.
There is also a Fujiwara Takukai AE86 not far from Jiang Siming's location. The AFF members will naturally not let go of this vehicle.
Immediately after the search, a team member ran over and planned to drive away.
As he got into the car, an inaudible crossbow arrow shot on the head of the AFF member. The man rolled off the car and fell to the ground.
"Fuck!" The AFF player was so scared that even the mantra of the Chinese people burst out.
Just like we usually say fuck, Asi.
The sudden drop of the team members shocked the other three members of the AFF.
When they looked at the upper right corner, their shock turned into anger in an instant.
"It's that guy! The lone wolf who jumped with us is him!"
Only then did Style realize that there is no experience in giving points to the baby? The feeling is that Jiang Siming came over to destroy their team.
"This man is so arrogant that he has passed away, and I have to find out for me by digging three feet!"
Angry! Isn't this angry?
There was a deep hatred, but I didn't expect this one to come alone to make trouble for them, and he didn't put them in his eyes.
This feeling of being despised makes them feel extremely frustrated as professional players.
Today, Jiang Siming must be picked out, then knocked down and lifted up and knocked down again, and repeated twenty times to dispel their hatred!
When the three people came over, Jiang Siming made up another arrow.
After making up, he immediately changed a place, also in the cracks of the haystack, but the direction was completely changed.
The remaining three AFF players tried their best to find Jiang Siming near the dead players.
Jiang Siming seemed to have disappeared, making all three of them sweat.