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Chapter 97 'Horse Racing'(1/3)

 Here, the Eggplant and Winter Melon team are having fun, and the live broadcast room is full of gifts, making it very lively.

On the other side, the live broadcast room of Teacher Ma, who is also the main anchor of Shark today, is even more popular!

Because compared to Eggplant, whose performance fluctuates up and down, Teacher Ma focuses on stability!

Flights arrive every ten minutes!

"Yo - little boss, Lippi? Lippi is very..."

The sound of bullets hitting the jeep was endless.

As the body of the car was continuously hit by bullets, the front hood of the car gradually caught fire.

Teacher Ma on the hillside knew that if he was hit again, the car would explode, so he didn't have time to brake, pushed the door open with his backhand, and jumped out of the car with a smooth and silky movement.

Immediately afterwards, he drew his rifle from his back, assumed a standard shooting posture, and fired back in the direction of the room where the bullets came from!

Ta da da! Ta da da da da——

Tongues of flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and hot bullet casings scattered on the ground.

The unbraked jeep slid down the hillside, but Teacher Ma cleverly used the jeep as a cover and fought while walking.

Just like the synergy between tanks and infantry, it moves and shoots, and it is so handsome that it arouses exclamation from water friends!

Seeing the comments on the barrage, Teacher Ma also smiled proudly.

"This is called on-the-spot response. Hey, you know, you must always pay attention to all available bunkers on the battlefield,"

As he spoke, the car, which was slipping faster and faster, also entered the asphalt road.

The sudden change in height difference forced Teacher Ma to run two steps to catch up with the jeep. At the same time, he still kept explaining:

"For example, like now, we can be on the way of the jeep taxiing——"

But the words have not yet been spoken!

There was a clang sound, the jeep seemed to have rolled over a stone, and the body of the jeep suddenly shook.

With a change of direction, the car actually drew an arc and turned back again. The butt of the car instantly hit Teacher Ma!

"Why!"

Just listen to Teacher Ma scream!

Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound came!

Boom!

The next second, Teacher Ma, who had been explaining enthusiastically just now, instantly turned into a trapeze artist and was blown away like a rag doll.

[You used a vehicle to run over yourself]

The barrage made me laugh instantly!

‘Pfft hahahahahaha——’

‘Damn, Teacher Ma is so talented!’

‘I got up so hard, I hit someone with my butt when I saw the car’

‘Live streaming genius’

‘Then the jeep suddenly changed direction while taxiing, turned around and killed me, forming a triangle of death (dog head)’

‘It’s just that Markov twirl’

‘Oops, you’re laughing so silly! This way of death is such a fucking shame, hahahahahaha’

'It's off the mark...'

‘Enter the classics, must enter the classics, a classic handed down from generation to generation’

'I was about to fall asleep, but I woke up laughing because of my mother's laughter, hahahaha...'

‘…’

The audience burst into laughter, and Teacher Ma himself could not hold back:

"Hehehe--duo-lao, this way of death--it's very annoying--"

The live broadcast room was filled with gifts.

However, Teacher Ma's attitude is very good.

After all, he has parachuted more than ten times in more than an hour from the start of the broadcast to now.

The method of death is also inconsistent every time, and the audience can tell at a glance that Teacher Ma is not deliberately creating show effects - he is a real person.

After some tidying up!

Teacher Ma boarded the plane again.

At the same time, the Fish Ball Handicap was also opened - guess whether the host's single round can last longer than 10 minutes this time.

Buzz - hula -

soon!

When the plane flew to the top of P City, Teacher Ma once again saw the right opportunity and jumped.

Fall rapidly, adjust direction, and open the parachute close to the ground.

Although Teacher Ma's marksmanship and operation are very good, he has to admit that his skydiving skills have been fully exercised in the number of restarts far exceeding ordinary people.

The audience couldn't help but marvel——

‘Teacher Ma, this umbrella has something to offer’

‘Hou Li Crab, the other players are still in the sky, Teacher Ma is already in place’

‘He is really that extreme athlete’

‘It’s hard to imagine how amazing Teacher Ma’s skydiving skills would be if this whole night continued’

‘Hahahahahahaha, that’s too cool, you guys’

‘The key is to grasp P city and this house. I feel like Teacher Ma has formed muscle memory’

"Another double click landed accurately. Teacher Ma is awesome, much more reliable than Eggplant and the others."

‘The first day I miss the eggplant and cry like a horse’

'Hahahahahaha...'

However!

Just when the audience marveled at Teacher Ma's superb parachuting skills, which allowed him to arrive in P City first and occupy the favorable terrain to search for supplies!

Plop!

Sudden!

From the other end of the rooftop, the sound of umbrellas being retracted and dropped to the ground could be heard at the same time!

"Yo--?"

Not to mention the audience, even Lao Ma was shocked!

I thought that my parachute landing was already invincible, but I didn’t expect that there was someone who was as good as me. Whose general is this?!

Look up!

Not far away, he saw a female player with a twin-tail hairdo landing simultaneously.

He rolled forward and picked up an S686 double-barreled shotgun on the ground!

Don’t wait for Teacher Ma’s reaction!

Just shoot him with two shots!

Bang bang!

Shotguns, commonly known as trolls by players, are extremely lethal at close range, especially the S686.

At this distance, even if he is wearing armor, he can be instantly killed if he hits the chest.

However!

Just when Lao Ma thought he was about to land in a box again!

The sound of reloading sounded.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the twin-tailed man clumsily loading bullets into the barrel.

Look at the blood volume in your UI - not a drop is missing.

Lao Ma was overjoyed!

There are actually such good players!

Immediately, he took a quick step and picked up another S12k shotgun beside him. With a click, the bullet was loaded:

"Oh ho ho ho—little boss, are you done with the fight? Is it my turn?"
To be continued...
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