Seeing the girl lying in a pool of blood, the audience felt sympathetic and funny.
"Sister: I am the boxing champion! Mingshen: Oh."
"Hahahahaha, my belly is almost exploding with laughter."
"Water friends -1, anti-fans +1"
"Girl is confused, am I not the boxing champion?"
"It's too much! Kill all the girls! It's really a shame!"
...
Jiang Siming smiled sheepishly and said to Shuiyou, the girl who had turned into a corpse: "I'm sorry, my punching style is too strong, so I can't stop it."
Who would have thought that the girl suddenly cried!
"Wow~~Mingshen, you bully me~"
"This...isn't it okay that I was wrong? Whatever you want from me, as long as you ask it and it's not too much, I will agree to it."
"Really?"
"Well, really."
"Then I want you to tease me with your gentlest voice, okay?"
"This...is no problem."
After agreeing, the girl stopped crying and waited expectantly for Jiang Siming to tease her.
"Don't want that earthy love talk, I like to hear something more literary."
"The demands are so high. If you want to listen, just shut up!" Jiang Siming said fiercely, pretending to be unhappy. The other party chuckled and stopped talking.
The audience is also very curious about what Jiang Siming will say. Can Mingshen flirt with girls? He can't be a straight man, right?
Jiang Siming cleared his throat a little, and his tone became serious. The audience couldn't stand his seriousness, especially the female audience, who couldn't help but pinch their legs before talking...
"do you know?"
"Like you, I probably gave up a thousand times in my heart. As long as you look back once, I will rekindle the hope of loving you."
"Even if there is no return, even if I miss you deeply, I will treat you as before, and the years will remain the same."
"I really want to accompany you to cook the snow and make tea, watch the world go by in vain, watch the lights on thousands of houses, and return home after the moon sets."
After reading it in one breath, Jiang Siming found that the live broadcast room was completely silent.
Then, the water friend girl cried again. Compared with the last time she was pretending to cry, this time she was sobbing softly, and she was really crying.
"Mingshen, thank you. This is the best love message I have ever heard. Thank you, I'm off. Goodbye."
After that, the female water friend made no sound anymore.
"Mingshen, you made all the girls cry."
"I'm so impressed. This set of love words is ten thousand times better than those trivial love words!"
"Memorize it and keep it for later confessions!"
"Such a nice voice, coupled with such nice love words, is so destructive to us girls!"
"Hey, you made me cry too. You bad guy Mingshen, I'm going to snipe you and ask you to tell me your love words~"
...
Jiang Siming never thought it would be like this. Is this the first time this girl has heard such literary and artistic words? It must be easy to handle.
No longer thinking about it, he turned off all the audio, Jiang Siming came out of the boxing ring and continued moving forward.
Two Win94s "reappeared" again, and they wasted a lot of time in "friendly exchanges" with water friends.
The poisonous circle at this time was already in its fourth to last wave, and the safe zone was no longer in Picardo.
The circle is so small, but the map still shows there are more than 40 people.
This is PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds without cheats. When cheats were rampant a year ago, the first poisonous circle hadn't been cleared yet, and there were only a dozen or twenty of them left in the game.
I haven’t failed yet. There are still a lot of people in the finals for almost every game. It’s so real.
However, Jiang Siming was able to meet so many people in the finals because he did not kill people, but just competed with water friends.
Only then can these players survive until now.
Before the car even entered the circle, Jiang Siming was intercepted by a drug runner. Even if he didn't enter the circle himself, he wouldn't let Jiang Siming in.
Jiang Siming pulled the handbrake the next second, jumped out of the car, and fired the in94 in that direction.
After the shot was fired, Jiang Siming got back in the car and continued to set off without even looking at the man. He was very cool.
"Player [ming] uses Win94 to kill player [oo]"
The audience has become a little numb. The word "show" is happening all the time in Jiang Siming's live broadcast room.
Only the new viewers uttered exclamations, while the old viewers tried to appease their little emotions like a big brother taking care of a younger brother.
"Basically, please don't sit down!"
"You're making such a fuss, can you calm down?"
"This is the norm in Mingshen live broadcast room. Newcomers should learn from it."
"The old man who has been here for two days tells you that you can't desert while watching the Mingshen live broadcast, otherwise you will miss a wonderful operation if you are not careful."
"Meng Xin has learned a lesson. Elders, please have tea!"
...
As soon as he ran into the circle, Jiang Siming's car was so conspicuous and arrogant that he was immediately beaten by people from all over the place.
The car was going to explode soon, so I had no choice but to abandon the car and temporarily hide in a ditch to draw blood.
Jiang Siming's position was very poor. As long as he showed his head, at least three people could see him.
In addition, in such a top-level game, if you are not careful, you will get a fart. Jiang Siming is not a fairy.
The audience couldn't help but worry about Jiang Siming. Mingshen should be dead now. This chicken is hopeless.
But you can't blame him, that water friend delayed his rhythm for too long.
Otherwise, with Jiang Siming's killing style, there would never be so many people in the finals at this time, and they would not be in such a bad position.
Watching with the audience, there are also the 4am team members who are in the base club office.
Wei Shen took the lead, and several other team members were sitting around, and there were also a few people who looked like managers and coaches on one side.
What their computers were playing was Jiang Siming's live broadcast.
"This guy is finally going to die." Xiao Xingming said happily. The enemy who was killed by Jiang Siming's group is still there, and this time he can finally see him dead.
"He's not dead yet." Great God said silently.
"In such a bad position, I took a look and found that there were at least six people around him, all of whom were top-level people. It would be too much to survive." Xiao Xingming made a very reasonable analysis.
"Yeah, this position is too bad. He still got two in94s. Isn't this a joke?" Aluka also agreed.
Wei Shen looked at coach Arlo, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who had been staring at the computer screen, his eyes shining with wisdom.
"Whether we die or not is not what we want to see." Coach Aluo spoke.
"What we want to see is whether he can deal with it calmly and calmly in such an extremely disadvantageous situation and whether he can have certain counterattack operations."
The manager nodded when he heard this and said: "We have watched this person's live broadcast for two days, and all the time we can only watch him go smoothly, occupy favorable terrain in advance, and shoot and kill people."
"A strong tailwind does not mean he is really strong. Only in adversity can the standard of a person's true professional strength be tested. Otherwise, no matter how strong he is, he can only be a passerby anchor player."
The coach echoed and added:
"Shark's XDD is a good example. Playing in the passerby mode, the operation is very good and it is easy to win the chicken. But after rng brought him into the team to become a professional, it was completely different. Until now, he has not been able to officially play in the game.
Why is this? It’s because he can’t handle headwind situations and is easily impulsive and shoots people to death.”
After several people listened, they stopped talking and watched the live broadcast silently. (To be continued)