Chapter 1904： Provocation and group destruction!

"Boss, have you seen it? The official forums and the players in the forums are all cheering for you! You must... kill the awesomeness of the sticks!"

Li Kai used another computer and mobile phone to check the situation on major CF forums, and then gave feedback to Lin Feng.

"Yeah! No matter what, boss, mother!" Muronghui also gritted his teeth and said, "In the past three days, our players from China have been too frustrated."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and then first moved the characters in the game manually.

At this time, the players on the Bangzi country side seemed to have received the news that the Scarlet Armor Gun God was online, and they became more arrogant and provocative.

king: The tortoise is finally willing to stretch out its head? Haha! Come then Smecta! See how I abuse you.

ZERO: Shaved and shaved, you got lucky last time. This time I practiced Smecta for a few months, and I will avenge my revenge on that day!

...

There are also many players from the stick country, all kinds of provocations and insults have been said.

Because the players who are present and able to speak are basically the players from the country of Bangzi, so seeing this live broadcast, the players of the country of China are all gritted their teeth, and they wish to rush to the country of Bangzi now, and put these offspring of the country into their own flesh. Come out pk.

"Boss, the sticks are too arrogant! Go out and kill them..."

"That's right! Boss, I can't bear this tone."

Li Kai and Muronghui became more angry as they watched, shouting from the side.

However, Lin Feng didn't rush and typed nine Chinese characters directly in the chat window.

"Those who offend China will be punishable even if they are far away!"

As soon as this remark came out, in an instant, after all the players in China saw it, they all ignited.

"Zhu! The beard and spear **** said it well! Kill these sticks!"

"Batter them to death! Call them arrogant, how can there be no one in my great country in China?"

"Brows and eyebrows spear god! Charge over and kill these sticks..."

...

The aggrieved and unwilling players before, under Lin Feng's words, instantly transformed into the same hatred to the outside world, the blood surging in the chest, just waiting to see the beacon and the guns cruelly abuse the sticks.

But on the side of Bangzi Country, it seemed that Lin Feng, the spear god, still didn't take it seriously.

Moreover, in their opinion, there is only more than an hour left, and the game map is so big. Even if his skills are really good, how many more people can he kill?

While watching the ridicule from the stick country, he was inspired by the players in his country.

Lin Feng first carefully observed the game map, made a decision and then moved, and then still holding a small pistol of the most trash, choosing a direction, not even the sound of footsteps, and rushed out.

"Boss! Isn't there a good gun to choose from? Why did you still have a small pistol?"

Li Kai was also a little worried when he saw this.

"The sound of footsteps! Boss, if you rush over like this, don't you let people know that you are here and you will be defensive. I am a rookie who knows this, why don't you know?" Muronghui was aside Looking at it, reminded me worriedly.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Lin Feng not only didn't press his footsteps, but even freed his gun at will, and the sound was heard loudly, which revealed his position even more.

"I'm going! Boss, you can't do this! It's over, it will definitely attract the siege of the players from Bangzi Country..." Muronghui covered his face with one hand, a little afraid to look down.

However, Lin Feng still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

On the forum, the players were also dumbfounded.

No one has seen Lin Feng play like this, this is the China-Korea pk gun **** contest!

Those who come to participate in the competition, no matter which side of China and South Korea, are all top players.

Squeeze the footsteps and choose a good gun. This is a technique that even the most ordinary players know, but the beard and crimson armor does not take the usual path, and like the previous pk, holding a small pistol and rushing forward stupidly.

This kind of play and tactics may not matter in one-to-one pk. Anyway, the opponent is alone and will not face the risk of being siege.

But now in the map that Lin Feng is going to face, there are more than 300 top players from the stick country, and they all have a set of drilled ambush and siege tactics.

Lin Feng's exposing his position in this way was an act of seeking death!

In the game, the players from Bangzi Country suddenly heard such footsteps and gunshots, and everyone near Lin Feng's location pressed their footsteps towards him.

"Haha! This is the spear **** of China, it's a vain name! It depends on how we besie him, it's better to let him not kill a single person for ten lives. That's fun..."

"Destroy him! Look at what other Huaxia players can rely on. CF was originally a game of our big stick country Huaxia players simply can't play well!"

...

In the first wave, nearly twenty master players from the Bangzi country touched Lin Feng, basically there were people from all directions.

But Lin Feng still walked around recklessly, and after walking for a while, he shot a few shots out, as if he was deliberately telling the players from the Stick Country where he was.

Bang...

When he reached a place where the terrain was notched, Lin Feng fired two more shots.

Then, immediately, from the front and the rear left, three or four players from the Bangzi Country came out one after another.

The seven or eight players from the Bangzi Country were all submachine guns with fast firing speed and high lethality. As soon as they appeared, they immediately started shooting frantically at Lin Feng's position.

"It's over! Besiege, boss, your life is about to die..."

When Li Kai saw this, he instinctively covered his face and didn't dare to continue watching.

"Hey! Boss, let me just say it! You have to hold your footsteps, you can't fire a gun, why do you..." Muronghui also hates iron and steel, and doesn't want to continue watching.

On the forum, the players were also tense, and their hearts sank, feeling that the shackles and eyebrows were about to end.

Suddenly...

But at this moment, seven or eight people from the other party fired continuously, but none of the bullets hit Lin Feng.

Unbelievably, Lin Feng, with a devilish posture and footwork, actually avoided the bullets fired by seven or eight people.

Moreover, in the process, Lin Feng also grabbed the opponent's gap, picked up his small revolver, and shot several times.

head shot!

Headshot, headshot again!

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