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Chapter 123 World No.1...Old Yin Ratio

"Pick up [Jedi Disguise Mastery] white fragment*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."

Mastery in disguise? There is also this skill.

Jiang Siming immediately clicked to use it, and the knowledge and skills of disguise poured into his mind.

Only now did Jiang Siming understand that disguise is not as simple as hiding in the grass and lying down in a ghillie suit.

This involves many aspects, such as the blind spot of the enemy's sight, the location from which they are coming, and the size of the bunker.

There's even the direction of the sun, the best color of the grass to hide in, and more.

It also taught Jiang Siming that even when he doesn't have a ghillie suit, he only needs to change his character image in the game lobby and change some clothes that are easy to hide.

It can also achieve the effect of not being discovered at all.

Jiang Siming has become more experienced. He can now proudly say: I am the world's number one yinbi!

With this skill, Jiang Siming will be even more powerful in the future.

After entering the circle, Jiang Siming found a place to hide again.

This time, he was more hidden than before, as if he had blended in with the grass.

Not to mention that the enemy is difficult to find, even the audience from a God's perspective can only see Jiang Siming's ID.

"Mingshen must have hidden it too deeply. Who can see it? He probably wouldn't be able to find it even if he ran to his face."

"With this kind of technology, how can you be a technical anchor? Being an old yinbi is your best choice (laughing and crying)."

"I think the next nightmare for other teams is coming. Who can find me and eat shit on live broadcast!"

"66666, as a veteran of PUBG, I can't help but be humbled. Master, please accept my apprenticeship!"

...

Bang bang bang!

Da da da!

Biubiubiu!

Because the safe zone is getting smaller and smaller, fights are becoming more and more frequent, and fighting is happening at almost every point in all directions.

Wei Shen and the others also had a heated battle with a Japanese team on the other side.

But Jiang Siming was the only one, lying motionless in the grass, like a salted fish that was indifferent to the world.

He actually wanted to help Wei Shen and the others, but these three people were not near him.

I can only be a melon-eater and silently send my blessings.

Wei Shen and the others finally succeeded in killing the Japanese team, but unfortunately they were killed by the American team INC who came to finish the game.

At 4am, only Jiang Siming was left, but at this time there were only five teams left.

In addition, Jiang Siming got seven kills and 4am got five. In total, he still had at least 17 points.

Even though it was stolen, Wei Shen and the others were still smiling and bragging about their superb marksmanship against the Japanese team just now without worrying about the score.

Jiang Siming is still just a salted fish in the grass. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't smoke during the competition, he would really like to have a Liqun to enjoy it.

"Forget it, Lao Jiang, go give it away. You have a crossbow and an AWM and you still want to eat chicken." Wei Shen said jokingly.

"Really, what if I eat chicken?"

"Only two guns? Carry them all the time?"

"right."

"If you can eat chicken, I'll guarantee you ten meals of Haidilao." Wei Shen compared the numbers.

"Okay, this is what you said." Jiang Siming nodded and focused his eyes on the computer screen again.

As soon as he placed the bet, a group of people came towards his face.

Wei Shen laughed heartily. It was the first time that he was very happy because his teammates were in danger. For those who didn't know, he thought the two of them really had a deep hatred.

This team was still in full formation. Four people ran to the pile of rocks on Jiang Siming's face and spread out to set up a point each.

The four of them also didn't notice Jiang Siming. One of them even went as far as to say that they all sprayed medicine on Jiang Siming's face without being noticed.

"Being able to hide so deeply and avoid the eyes of so many professional players is something that just a ghillie suit can't do." The bearded man was full of praise for Jiang Siming's camouflage skills.

The hook-nosed man was very puzzled and said: "I really don't understand how he did it. You see him hiding in the grass, and the visual effect is completely different from us hiding in the grass."

"This is what Huaxia says. It varies from person to person. Ming is as familiar with this game as he is with his own hands and feet. Many of his skills are unknown to current professional players." Big Beard joked.

"You seem to have become his fan?"

"Did you just find out man?"

"It's my fault that I have no eyesight."

"Ha ha."

The commentators' ridicule did not alleviate the atmosphere at the scene. It was already the finals, and it was a tense time.

The circle was refreshed again, and the number of people was reduced again.

And Jiang Siming's place is still a safe zone, and his team has not been reduced in number yet.

If they were really allowed to survive to the end, then Jiang Siming would have to fight four against one.

If he has a rifle, that's fine. With crossbows and AWM, he can drop at most two in one go.

The remaining two can beat him into a sieve while he is changing bullets.

Therefore, Jiang Siming must attack and kill two of them first, so that he can be sure to survive until the end.

The crossbow arrow poked out from the grass again, making no sound.

Jiang Siming is very smart. Instead of hitting the nearest one, he aims at the one farthest from him.

If you hit the farthest one, other people will feel that the enemy is definitely not around them, because if they were around them, a normal person would choose the closest one to hit first.

puff!

Jiang Siming's crossbow arrows have never disappointed the audience.

It was still accurately shot at the back of the opponent's helmet, and the front end of the arrow had already penetrated deeply into the helmet.

"Someone shot me with a crossbow! It's 4am's ming!" This is the shout from the captain of the Canadian team NV.

Ming, they have seen this ID in the upper right corner dozens of times, and they only saw it in four games.

Although they have never met Jiang Siming, in their eyes, he is the murderer and a super player. This is currently recognized by all teams.

In the past, I always died relatively early, or I was eaten by other teams in the finals and had no chance to meet.

Now that they met, the NV team suddenly became a little panicked.

This guy is a team-killing maniac, and many teams from South Korea and North America have been wiped out by him.

So much so that Jiang Siming had only played four games of The Shadow of the Famous Tree, and his ID was already a deterrent.

"Oh my god! Why is this guy still playing with crossbows? This is what he used to kill AFF and RGS at the beginning. Has he never changed his equipment?"

The team members were shocked while searching for traces of Jiang Siming, trying to find this 'black sheep' and 'team-destroying maniac'.

But after searching around, nothing was found, not even the sound of the crossbow arrows was heard.

It’s not that he didn’t hear it, it’s that Jiang Siming was waiting for someone to shoot before shooting.

This will cover up the sound of his crossbow.

So for the time being, no one was firing, so he didn't dare to replace anyone.

The opponent was helped up, and he quickly found a bunker and lay down to bleed.

But not knowing Jiang Siming's position, he still lay under the arrow of the crossbow.

When another team started fighting, Jiang Siming shot another arrow.

Captain NV fell again.

"Hey, boss, don't target me like this, I'm living in so much pain~"

NV shouted for mercy, but not all voices were allowed in the game, and Jiang Siming couldn't hear what he said.

This time the gunshots outside continued. Jiang Siming loaded the crossbow and fired another shot, knocking down another person.

"I can't find his location. Where is this guy hiding here?" The other two NV team members were sweating profusely, so they could only seal off the smoke to attract people.

puff!

The third NV member falls.

There is another one, Jiang Siming finally took out the AWM and shot the result.

"If I had known it was so easy to kill the team this way, I should have done this a long time ago."

Jiang Siming still seems to have some unfinished thoughts... (To be continued)


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