Gay I can gain fans, really PUBG

Just 5 minutes.

Ji Hang, who had successfully harvested three heads, was happily licking his bag in Ruan Yi's little skirt. Apart from their own car, there was a jeep and a motorcycle on the bridge.

The barrage filled the screen with "666", and the gifts were overwhelming.

-"I do not believe"

- "Brother Hang, did you eat spinach today?"

- "Brother Hang is so handsome"

- "It's definitely luck, impossible"

There are two teams and four people in total, and three of them were blocked by Ji Hang's AKM. This is definitely an extraordinary performance for him.

Regarding this, Ji Hang turned his lips into a heroic smile, and the smile was willful and unrighteous: "Otherwise, I would have been reluctant to change the gun. My AK and Xiaoqun have almost been opened by the elder brother, of course they are different."

Ruan Yi, who didn't know that he had been opened, changed into a second-level armor from the box, and was squatting behind the container to spray medicine.

A large part of the reason why Ji Hang was able to concentrate on killing people was that the firepower of those people just now was all aimed at him for some reason.

Ruan Yi seriously suspects that Ji Hang's blue and white floral trousers are too eye-catching, just like the 6000 RMB red turban that attracts hatred.

But the way he sprayed the medicine was different in Ji Hang's eyes.

Ji Hang looked at Ruan Yi who was squatting quickly on the spot with great interest, and said, "It's the first time I've seen someone pack and pack such a monster, it's really particular."

Some people in the barrage could not understand, so Ji Hang explained.

In PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, characters cannot play medicine packs while moving, which means that when reading the medicine pack CD, the game characters must stay in place, so if you don't squat up and down repeatedly, as long as you are stared at, It's the perfect headshot opportunity.

Not to mention it is a medicine bag, but you should try to be an ADHD patient at ordinary times, and there may be someone who is aiming at you at any corner.

The more Ji Hang looks at his teammates now, the more interesting he finds it.

He has played this game for more than 2000 hours, and he has never met a few people who are so proficient in squatting. It is estimated that this little anchor is really a genuine technical anchor who plays games seriously.

As a result, just as he finished praising in his heart, the little anchor just squatted there and didn't move.

"Brother?" Ji Hang hid behind the container on the other side and called several times, but no one answered, "Don't be disconnected..."

But the truth is that just after Ruan Yi finished taking the medicine, the alarm clock on his bedside rang.

Different from the blunt and lonely atmosphere in the room, the paint on the alarm clock has faded. It can be seen that it has been used for a long time, and the sound of the alarm clock has also become smaller, which is full of life.

Thinking of the itinerary prompted by the alarm clock, Ruan Yi's eyelids sank, and he didn't think much about it. He simply explained to the live broadcast room: "Wait for me to turn off the alarm clock."

Ruan Yi held the alarm clock and stared at his empty room in a daze for a while, how could he have any more thoughts on the game, the words that were not much in a while became less and less, and even more so, he couldn't guess what he was doing. What kind of illusion the pause created for teammates.

Things started to get out of hand.

Ji Hang watched helplessly as this kid became more and more cruel, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

In order to chase dreams and pick up airdrops, you can even give up your life. I don’t know where the courage came from, and I can’t hold back even if I rush forward.

"Brother, slow down, they will spit it out sooner or later after taking it first."

"The first third-level third-level armor will be destroyed."

"There is another team behind that tree at 115!"

"Ah."

"...just 'huh'?"

"115, hit."

Ji Hang subconsciously complied.

I saw that as soon as I turned on the scope, the people over there tilted their heads out, as if they were sent to them on purpose, probably because they hadn't noticed them, and planned to clear the team in front of the airdrop first.

The little anchor directly knocked down one with a headshot, as accurate as ever, and then came back to look at the sunset red stroke of AKM on his side, and the comparison was immediate.

As soon as the man fell, his teammates stopped showing up and retreated behind the tree to help him.

Ji Hang paused: "Based on my experience, we need to be more prudent in the finals."

"Huh?" Ruan Yi glanced at the number of people in the upper right corner, and there were ten more people, "Haven't you never been out of the airport, and you still have experience in the finals?"

Ji Hang: "..."

- "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

- "Oh mom! This little brother is really cute!"

- "This is too accurate, if you say a headshot, it will be a headshot???"

Ignoring him again, the little anchor quickly gave the next instruction: "Reckless airdrop, leave the one who picked up the third-level head to me."

The situation was urgent, and they had to seize the time when the airdrop team hadn't reacted, so even if Ji Hang had doubts about the young anchor's overconfidence, he still did it, without drawing a line this time.

And while he took out the man with one shot from the waist, the little anchor killed the man wearing the third-level head and the third-level armor with two 98K shots.

Except that AWM can ignore all armors, it can still defeat the third-level armor with one shot. 98K needs two shots to hit the third-level head, and three shots to fight the third-level armor.

So before going over to lick the bag, Ji Hang thought that the little anchor was hit on the head with two shots, and directly smashed the third-level head. At first glance, hey, the human third-level head is still there, and the third-level armor is only damaged a little.

Before he could ask, the little anchor had already arrived at the scene, licking the bag with astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, the third-level head and the third-level armor in the bag disappeared.

If he hadn't looked up and saw the little anchor changing into a third-level suit, Ji Hang would have thought he was hallucinating just now.

"Wow, brother, how many years have you been single, your hand speed is a bit scary." Ji Hang clicked his tongue like this in the team channel, but it was completely different in the live broadcast room.

The person in front of the camera frowned, with incredible words written all over his face: "Isn't that right, two shots of 98K set a third-level second? The third-level head was intact, only A was shot?"

Ruan Yi ignored him. After reloading, he quickly tilted his head and pointed the gun at the direction of 115 just now—the person who fell to the ground behind the tree over there has been helped by his teammates.

As a result, just as Ruan Yi fired a shot, he shrank behind the tree and couldn't come out.

Ji Hang laughed: "I guess you broke his head, so you dare not come out to talk to you again."

But the little anchor didn't answer at all, and just calmly commanded: "Throw thunder, I will help you.".

A thunderbolt passed by, and it was thrown accurately, just hitting behind the tree where the two men were hiding.

It's just that it takes five seconds for the mine to explode. Ji Hang deliberately made the time of the mine very short, leaving enough time for the enemy to react.

Apart from a tree on the opposite side, it was an open space without any other shelter. In order to avoid lightning, the two people would inevitably run out from behind the tree and be exposed to their guns.

As soon as Ji Hang let go of the grenade, he was unsurprisingly uttered by the little anchor and threw it early, but he didn't pick up on it, so he quietly helped to share one, and waited to see what the little anchor would do next.

[NingMeng-Jimiao killed Simid with a 98K headshot]

Headshot again?

Ji Hang raised his eyebrows, this headshot plus the previous two, this little anchor really hit the nail on the head.

The number of survivors in the upper right corner has jumped from ten to six, that is to say, there are only four of them left in the final round.

Ji Hang thought this was enough, but he didn't expect that there would be more exaggerated things later.

Because the two stayed in place for too long, the others had already locked in on the target and approached them. As soon as they fired, they were greeted from all directions.

But the little anchor is still not messed up, the typical gun does not match, how soft the voice is, the gun barrel is as strong.

After firing the mirror four times in a row, only one shot missed, and the other three shots were all headshots, and the last one was counted, which means that the little anchor shot four heads with five 98K shots, which is quite the halo of the protagonist.

Well, there is no need to wash.

Ji Hang completely affirmed his conjecture, without even thinking about it, he turned around and hit his unsuspecting teammates with a few shots.

【Lucky-Green used SCAR-L to kill NingMeng-Jimiao】

Being able to kill teammates can be regarded as a major feature of the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

"Fuck!" Ruan Yi looked at the game character who was caught off guard and lay on the ground, and swears in a rare way.

He was excited just now that he felt especially hot today, and he knocked down one shot with a sniper shot, which made his heart skip a beat, but he was about to eat chicken, but he was knocked down by his teammate out of nowhere? ? ?

When this person just aimed at the enemy, he looked like he had opened the stroke. How could he kill his teammates so accurately at this moment?

Ruan Yi's bad mood reached its peak in an instant, and he gritted his teeth in his heart. This person did it on purpose, it might as well be matched with a Korean.

But before he had time to get angry, Ji Hang took off the skirt on his body at the speed of light, and the handsome face in front of the camera was full of savagery, and his tone was rare: "Return the skirt to you, and then wear your little skirt." I’ll call you dad with a skirt on the whole web! No, I’ll call you dad with a small skirt live on the web!”

The author has something to say: note, tertiary set = tertiary head + tertiary armor

AKM=AK (similar to the difference between written and spoken)