"The first battle of the new year starts at school!"
Wei Shen marked the spot in the school, where they go most often on the 4am island map.
The plane was still in the sky, and Jiang Siming was already smiling.
In his eyes, the golden shadows on the plane made people drool.
The long-lost game, the long-lost golden shadow.
It is rare for a passerby to encounter one or two golden shadows in a day, but unlike now, a plane of golden shadows is so spectacular.
The flight was from S City to the airport. Jiang Siming wanted to go to the airport, but when he passed the school, he found that not only Wei Shen and the others jumped down, but there were also three groups of people falling down.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate, decisively gave up his plan to go to the airport and jumped off the plane.
There were a total of four teams in the school sky plus 4am. One team chose to go around P City because there were too many people, and the other team grabbed a car at the school and moved there.
There are also two teams, one team flies to the school and the other team flies to the school district room.
Jiang Siming felt a little pity that they all left. It would be great to have a chaotic battle together.
"Someone, what do you say? Do you want to do it?" Duoyu looked at the team flying over with them, feeling a little uneasy.
After all, he hadn't played a game for so long, and suddenly the first game was going to be so exciting. He couldn't bear it.
"Just do it and it's done."
As Jiang Siming spoke, he had already landed on the roof of the school. Weishen and the others didn't have any worries and just followed.
From Jin Ying’s news, Jiang Siming knew that this team was FPX.
FPX is naturally not the LOL team that won the championship in League of Legends, but the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds division.
Nowadays, any e-sports club will develop multiple game events at the same time. The FPX PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds division is in great momentum this year. They won the S9 world championship and want to flourish in both places. Their goal is PUBG.
“This team is definitely 4AM!”
FPX team voice.
"Sure, look at them all wearing championship uniforms."
"Brothers, are you afraid?"
"If you're afraid, just do it. Believe in yourself, we will definitely become famous in one battle!"
Four young people who were just starting out, with great ambitions, wanted to take action on 4am as soon as they arrived.
The commentator Kite smiled on the stage and said: "The four players of FPX have a big appetite. They will compete with 4AM as soon as they come. I just don't know if they can withstand the pressure, especially... This is a complete team with Mingshen."
4AM.”
Another commentator, Xiao Xiong, joked: "I don't think it's a complete body, but a complete version of the ultimate evolution. I think 4v4, these four people, are not enough for Mingshen to eat alone."
This was a bit too biased. Afraid that FPX fans would be angry, the commentator Cheng Hui quickly smoothed things over and said:
"I think FPX still has a lot of fighting spirit. The four of them are new to the competition. Although they lack experience in competitions, as the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. It all depends on their performance."
As soon as the commentators finished speaking, everyone from both teams landed one after another. Almost no one landed much later than the other, and they were on the same level.
Jiang Siming was a little unlucky. The roof on the right where he landed didn't have a gun, only a Molotov cocktail.
He had just equipped his sensing equipment and knew that there was no gun on the right, but there was nothing he could do. If he turned to the left midway, the opponent would definitely land before them.
This is a change to the skydiving mechanism, which weakens Jiang Siming's ability to kill people in advance.
Otherwise, Lao Jiang would have landed early and started killing people.
I had no choice but to pick up the Molotov cocktail.
There are two FPX people on the roof on the left, and they have already obtained the guns and are picking them up to change ammunition.
When Jiang Siming saw this, he immediately threw the Molotov cocktail towards them!
The Molotov cocktail rolled seven or eight times in the air and accurately hit the feet of one of the FPX team members, causing a huge fire!
This person originally had all the bullets loaded, but UZI's reloading speed was very fast.
But this Molotov cocktail suddenly disrupted his perfect plan.
A person burned by a Molotov cocktail cannot shoot for the time being. He can only quickly get out of the flames and wait for the fire on his body to be extinguished.
At this time, Jiang Siming had jumped into the skylight of the roof and ran to the second floor.
"Chase him, chase him, kill him first."
The buddy who was still putting out the fire shouted to another teammate who had an AKM.
His teammates knew it without him having to say it, and jumped after Jiang Siming.
After jumping off the second floor, he immediately saw Jiang Siming picking up a gun in the auditorium. An M416 was already in Jiang Siming's hand.
After the player saw that the gun in Jiang Siming's hand was already changing bullets, he didn't hesitate much and decided to fight him!
Anyway, his teammates are right behind him, so he is not afraid at all!
Walking around the wall behind the auditorium, the player quickly leaned out, placing his rifle on his shoulder in advance, aiming at the position where he had just seen Jiang Siming.
But when he leaned out, he discovered that Jiang Siming had changed positions early in the morning.
This person subconsciously warned and wanted to turn around and retreat first.
But Jiang Siming's M416 has already fired!
Bang!
With just one click of the trigger and one bullet, this guy without a helmet was knocked to the ground.
"Fuck! It's Jiang Siming!"
The player who fell to the ground immediately gave feedback to his teammates.
The teammates who were originally following behind and preparing to come over for support suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether to go over or not.
In the past, I had to fight Jiang Siming.
Is he sure he is confident that he can defeat Jiang Siming? Although he took the time to pick up a first-class head on the roof, but Jiang Siming has no head and no armor.
The lovely shadow of the famous tree, everyone knows Jiang Siming's dominance in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. It seems that he has never seen someone who can beat Mingshen in a duel...
If you don't pass, your teammates may be replaced.
He hesitated between the two choices in his mind, but in the end he chose to rush!
What's wrong with Mingshen? He's also a human being, and he's not a bastard. Why should he be afraid of him when he just debuted in the competition? It doesn't make sense!
If he kills Jiang Siming in his first game, his career will definitely skyrocket!
Just like Ryu and Faker....
After thinking about this, Little A, the FPX player, became very motivated, and for a moment his hand and the machine seemed to be integrated into one.
He said with certainty that his current operating level and reaction have reached his usual peak level!
"Where is he?" Little A asked his fallen teammate to get more information.
"At the entrance of the auditorium! You'd better wait for Atu and the others to come together, so you have a better chance of winning." A friendly reminder from his teammates.
"No need." Little A burst out with a powerful aura, leaned against the wall, leaned out like lightning, and aimed a shuttle at the door!
He wanted to shoot early, but unfortunately Jiang Siming didn't come out at all, so the shot was in vain.
But Little A is not worried, because now he has the initiative and he can hold off Jiang Siming.
Sure enough, under his accurate sight, Jiang Siming's figure appeared at the door.
But before he could shoot, Jiang Siming shrank back.
Little A fired a few more shots, but still missed.
Repeatedly, Jiang Siming kept using his body to deceive Little A's bullets.
"Want to deceive me about bullets? He must not know that my AKM is equipped with a rapid expansion. He thinks I only have thirty rounds."
Little A figured this out, showed a sly smile, and waited until he had ten bullets left before he stopped shooting.
Jiang Siming thought he had no bullets, so he rushed out. (To be continued)