"Dadada..."

The fat man was shot by a ump9 after he finished bragging.

Fortunately, the man had a bad shooting skills, and even a large piece of meat was placed in front of him, and the fat man hid behind the wall.

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Yang Fan got down from the building and killed the man from the side.

"Be careful, there are still people in this building."

Yang Fan reminded that he was paying attention when he was parachuting, and more than 20 people jumped in the school alone.

And he had killed seven people, and he guessed that there should be three or four people in the school.

"Check it out."

Yang Fan asked the fat man and Yuan Chao to fill up their condition, and then began to clear the building. He rushed forward first.

Yang Fan played this game with a murderous mentality, so he was not too cautious. He just rushed around and shot him when he met someone. If you beat me to death or kill me in a bad mood, you will accept it.

His current style of playing is a bit like those anchors who are fighting in the fishing pond. They just kill people and crush them with their skills, and they don’t care so much.

Soon, he cleared it all over and searched almost every corner of the room. His kills had reached ten, and the information in the upper right corner was frantically refreshing.

It was confirmed that there were only three of them left in the school, so Yang Fan stopped to lick his bag with confidence.

"Why are you so poor?"

Yang Fan frowned, why are several boxes so poor that they are outrageously poor?

Until he saw the fat man wearing a third-level three-level three-level armor coming to him.

"Damn it, you two have to pick up all the good things!" Not only the fat man, Yuan Chao is also a huge fat man. Although the armor is a second-level condom, the guns he is carrying are m416 and 98k!

These two guys did nothing when he was killing people, and were just licking the bags on the ground. No wonder those bags were so poor. It turned out that these two guys were licking the leftovers!

"Level 3* top three* armor takes off!"

Yang Fan said to the fat man in a commanding tone.

"No, I also need a third-level armor. I'm easily beaten to death!"

The fat man quickly retreated, reluctant to contribute his treasure.

"You need it! Bring it! Why are you afraid of bullets if you are so thick-skinned and thick!"

Yang Fan pointed at the fat man with a gun, and undoubtedly asked the fat man to hand over the third-level third-level armor.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The fat man took off the third-level head and third-level armor with tears in his eyes, picked up Yang Fan's first-level head and second-level armor, and compared it again, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"You fucking picked up so many medicines, give me some." Yang Fan saw that there were many first aid kits and painkillers in his backpack, and it turned out that the guy had picked up all the good things.

Yang Fan robbed the fat man like a bandit, and then changed his gun with Yuan Chao. Now he is basically in a magical outfit.

On the other hand, the fat man and Yuan Chao were covered in broken copper and iron, and the two wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"Don't show the expression of a dead person at home. It's all for the victory of the team. In a game, the victory of the team is the most important thing."

Seeing the two of them looking dejected, Yang Fan also felt that he had done something too much, so he began to talk about the big truth.

"What a bullshit team victory..." The fat man murmured in a low voice. The third-level three-level three-level alias were gone. He was obviously a little unhappy. Although Yuan Chao didn't say anything, he could tell that he was not very convinced by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan felt that he had done too much, although he deserved these things, and strategically speaking, good equipment should indeed be tilted to people with good skills.

But, after all, they are not playing professional or playing such important games. From the perspective of Fatty and Yuan Chao, anyone who has received such treatment will definitely not be happy.

Yang Fan has been a very self-centered person since he was a child and does not care about the feelings of others. However, since he encountered a huge setback in the LCG team, he began to reflect on the problems he had.

Obviously, he realized now that he was a little domineering, but he had to come and put on all the things. Isn’t it a bit embarrassing to give them to Fatty and Yuan Chao?

He said embarrassedly: "Oh, don't be so stingy, aren't it just the third-level third-level A m4 and 98k? Let's go and fight for the people in the school dormitory, and you will return these things to you immediately. Is this good enough to lend you yours first?"

After hearing Yang Fan say this, the Fatty and Yuan Chao's mood improved a little, and nodded and went to beat the people in the school dormitory with Yang Fan.

During this process, Yuan Chao and Fatty were both defeated one after another, relying on Yang Fan to kill the enemy and rescue them.

Seeing that his good equipment played a huge role in Yang Fan, the fat man and Yuan Chao gradually lost their resistance and felt that it was natural to give Yang Fan the good equipment.

Of course, Yang Fan also fulfilled his promise. After this wave of people in the school dormitory, he asked them to lick their bags first.

Soon the two of them became fatter and their emotions became more and more excited, and they even threatened to eat chicken!

"Damn it! I'm so angry, it would be great if I didn't die!" Zhou Ke was very regretful. If he hadn't landed in a box, he would be as close to the magical equipment as Fatty and others, and could fight side by side with Yang Fan and the other two.

"That won't be enough. We need to have a person to sacrifice the genius to have such strong strength. You haven't seen that after you sacrifice the genius, the fat man performed well, and killed two of the four great kings by one."

Yang Fan joked that he liked this happy and harmonious team atmosphere, as if in his impression, he had never had such a good teammate.

Although the food is a good order, the people are really good.

Yang Fan didn't notice that his personality tendencies were slowly changing without realizing it. Although he was still the God of War who liked to go alone and fight with one hundred, he now felt that it was really good to have teammates fighting together.

Although these teammates can only play the role of bait and cannon fodder, even though they are slower in everything, they can only lick the bag first, even though they are beaten by others, they will only shout "Someone beat me! Where is it? I don't know!"...

Despite all these things, Yang Fan still felt that they needed them and hoped that they could live until the end and eat chicken with him.

You know, he used to be a person who didn't need teammates.

Now with Fatty and Yuan Chao and other classmates, he has been gradually changed.

Just like now, when the fat man and Yuan Chao picked up good equipment, they immediately forgot about their previous grievances, and instead joked with Zhou Ke with a smile: "Zhou Ke sacrifices to the sky, his magic power is boundless!"

Yang Fan smiled, looked at the fat man, Yuan Chao, and Zhou Ke who was watching the game, and said seriously and seriously: "This, let's bully the opportunity together!"

When the fat man saw Yang Fan's expression suddenly became different, he couldn't help but push him: "What's wrong with Brother Fan? Are you putting it here to act in a soap opera?"

"Come on, take a photo!"

Yuan Chao also wanted to take pictures of Yang Fan like this.

"Damn..." Yang Fan instantly felt that he was playing the piano with a cow, and he wasted so much love.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!