In today's third game, 4AM actually has no pressure at all. Their points currently rank first among the four groups.
There is obviously no pressure to advance, so today the coach will not let them be steady and they can play however they want.
Good guy, the coach didn't come at all today.
The main coach's daughter had a cold and fever in the past two days, so Jiang Siming just told him not to come over and just stay at home with the child.
Being the coach of 4AM is probably the easiest, because even in normal games, Jiang Siming and Wei Shen are basically the ones formulating the tactics.
The coach is mainly responsible for supervising the training of the team members and making the most appropriate training direction for each team member. This is basically the role...
Therefore, the coach lives on tenterhooks every day, and can only work harder to supervise the players in training, for fear that one day 4AM will think that he is unnecessary and will no longer want him (crying in anger).
Entering the arena, it hasn’t started yet.
Players from each major team were either communicating or closing their eyes to relax.
"Mingshen, how many kills will this guarantee?" 17shou asked Jiang Siming with a smile in the audience.
"Kill whatever you want. I've always been relatively steady. It's best if I don't kill anyone. I've never liked a gunman." Jiang Siming replied without blushing or out of breath.
17shou and all the other team members below have dead looks on their faces, are you fucking kidding us?
You're the only one who's still stable, but you still don't like the gun?
There are so many liars all over the world that they will not believe Jiang Siming’s lies.
"A beast, we are guaranteed to get in, you have to work hard, I see you are still in fifth place." Wei Shen teased.
17shou smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, our group is a death group, there are too many good people, Faze, TL, and PK are all in our group, we can only see if we can give it a try in the last one."
"I heard that you are going to be acquired, right?" Wei Shen asked.
"Yes, JJ is the boss and wants to acquire our 17shou and change its name to SMG."
"SMG? What do you mean, what a strange team name." Wei Shen muttered.
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said, "You're uneducated? This is called Still/Moving/Under/Gunfire, which means forging ahead in the hail of bullets and never giving up in the face of adversity."
Wei Shen scratched his head in embarrassment, so that was what he meant.
17shou gave a thumbs up and said to Jiang Siming: "Mingshen is indeed a cultured person!"
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "This is a good thing. The acquisition shows that your team has a future. Besides, Lin Sansui is my friend. This guy's family is rich. You can enjoy it by relying on a rich man."
"That's what I mean, but there will be personnel changes after the acquisition, and the manager said that the personnel adjustments will be made based on our performance in this World Championship."
17shou's words are equivalent to SMG's own assessment.
"Keep up the fight, believe in yourself, if you don't win well, we will recruit you from 4AM, and you will take Ah Wei's place. He is not good at it anyway."
Jiang Siming said jokingly, and everyone laughed.
Not to mention, the speaker is unintentional but the listener is interested. 17shou really thinks that if he is really kicked out by SMG, he will go to 4AM for trial training.
He wanted to be Myojin's teammate for more than a day or two.
"By the way, there seems to be another team this fall. Cheng He said that his Snake-TC has been sold. He has a new team called Tianba and is recruiting people." Jiang Siming let them go.
information.
This further strengthened Team 17’s military morale.
Originally, they were worried that they would be kicked out if they did not perform well this time, but now that they heard what Jiang Siming said, they suddenly felt confident.
It also allowed them to perform much better in the third game than in the previous two games.
After chatting for a long time, the competition officially started. All players in Group A sat down as expected.
Once the glass door of each player's seat is closed, they are isolated from the outside world.
In the third game, the map began to be determined.
After a while, the map of the third game finally appeared on the screen, Sano!
Yes, yes, the Sano map is actually easier to fight than Karajin. There are too many Karajin mountains to fight, and the map is too small and the death speed is too fast.
Sano is much better than Karakin.
The other team members were relieved when they saw that it was Sano, but they were afraid that Karakin was too messy and too small, and that he would have to give him a gun for nothing when he entered.
Sano can at least still play jungle.
Sixteen teams and 64 players in Group A are ready to get on the plane.
Jiang Siming sat in front of the computer, looking at the golden shadows all over the plane, and showed a happy smile.
The golden shadow skill could finally be used, and he did not forget his mission.
Ah San, where are you? I'm here to find you.
At this time, over at the Ah San player's seat, the four Ah San players all felt an inexplicable chill.
The four of them no longer had the pride and confidence of the previous two games, and began to change their tactics, choosing to go jungle in remote areas.
They were really frightened by Jiang Siming, fearing that this disaster star would collide with them again.
The four of them marked a coconut forest in the upper right corner of the map. It was such a small wild spot that I didn't believe anyone would come.
The four of them immediately flew towards the coconut forest.
Unexpectedly, there were several parachute bags following them!
They were so frightened that they immediately wanted to turn around and change places.
But there are people at various points nearby. Now that we have moved, there is nowhere to go.
"It's okay. This time there are four umbrellas. It's definitely not Jiang Siming. We have no reason to be afraid." One of them, Ah San, said.
The eyes of the other three people lit up, as if they were enlightened.
Yes, Jiang Siming only likes to fly solo, and these four parachute bags are definitely not him.
Then why should they be afraid? Apart from Jiang Siming, their Ah San’s strength will not be lost to any team!
Moreover, their score is still 0 points so far. If they don't kill more people, there will really be no hope for the top four.
Thinking of this, Ah San didn't choose to leave, and bravely rushed into the coconut forest.
And the four parachute bags also showed no intention of backing down.
"I don't understand why Lao Jiang wants to come here. Why shouldn't he go and have a good time? The three of us can finally have a good time."
"There are people here too. Four of us are in a team. Captain, please don't overturn the boat and get slapped in the face."
"Two accommodation areas, two in the coconut grove."
The four people chatting with each other were none other than 4AM, the one that made Team Asan ‘haunted’.
Jiang Siming originally wanted to go solo, but Weishen and Duoyu had to come with him, saying that they wanted to fight casually anyway, and they wanted to get killed along with them.
We had no choice but to let them follow.
Seeing Team Asan jumping here, Jiang Siming ignored the three or four teams in Autism City and followed them to this quiet place very considerately.
The Ah Sans obviously didn’t know anything about it and thought it was another team. They were happily trying to pick up the gun and score a good four points!
All eight people landed, and the two Ah San who landed in the coconut forest soon discovered that a person had followed them.
"It's so funny that this guy wants to hit both of us. Does he think he is Jiang Siming? What a joke!"
Ah San sneered disdainfully, do you really think your father is easy to mess with?
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[Author's digression]: Third update~ (To be continued)