"Everyone who will be in line in a while will join us and watch my live broadcast. My live broadcast is not delayed. Don't worry. Listen to my command. When the time comes, we will each punch him and smash his head! Then we will be there together.
Dance in front of him, then find a crowbar and pop his anus!"
Bob commanded while showing the pleasure of revenge.
The three of them were afraid that Jiang Siming and others would get impatient and log out, so they immediately started playing the game.
After entering, they saw Jiang Siming still inside. They breathed a sigh of relief and then started counting how many people were in line.
After counting, Bob and Willis laughed. More than thirty of their players were matched in this round, and there were also two powerful anchors.
"Hahahaha, this time, I will make this Chinese monkey tremble!"
"He will die miserably this time, hahahaha."
The three regained their confidence and became excited.
It seems that he was tortured so badly by Jiang Siming that he couldn't control himself after seeing the dawn of revenge.
Jiang Siming also noticed that many people were surrounding him in the hall.
"Emotions have turned them on, no wonder they dare to play games again." Jiang Siming smiled, but was not afraid.
"I'll go, Mingshen, there are so many people, why don't we retreat."
"Yeah, how can so many people fight? Mingshen, don't be impulsive and retreat. It'll disgust them to death."
"My husband, please be careful, it's very dangerous."
"Damn it, if you ask so many people to snipe, do you think we have no one in China?"
"There are more people than us in the Huaxia District? Are there any brothers who volunteer to snipe? Come to me to sign up, and we will help Mingshen together!"
"I'm the only one!"
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The waiting time is over and the plane takes off.
"Chinese monkey, do you feel fear?" Wei Lis was no longer autistic.
"More than thirty people, let me see where you are going. I'll give you a chance. Now call me dad three times, and I might let you go." Bob looked like a eunuch.
Jiang Siming chuckled, his tone suddenly became harmonious, and asked Bob: "Did you know that we in China have two commonly used letters, which are particularly suitable for you."
Maybe Bob was confused by Jiang Siming's "kind" tone, and subconsciously wanted to ask: "Which two letters?"
Jiang Siming's tone was particularly gentle, and he read out one by one in a low and hoarse voice: "S...B"
Sb?What?
Bob didn't understand. Then a Yankee on the plane who knew a little bit about Chinese culture spoke up: "It means stupid and mentally retarded."
When Bob heard this, he snorted: "I'm going to die soon. I'll see how hard you talk when you land!"
Wei Lisi marked another distant city and jumped directly without saying anything.
This time he is not afraid that Jiang Siming will not follow him. It doesn't matter if Jiang Siming jumps to another place. The team logo is there and he can find you at any time.
When more than thirty people come looking for you, will you still be alive?
But Wei Lisi and the others did not expect that Jiang Siming would dare to follow them.
"Aside from the fact that this man is a Chinese monkey, his courage is indeed very good." David muttered heartily.
Strong people deserve respect everywhere, even if David is also a racist.
"David, stop farting for me. None of the Chinese monkeys are good. This guy just wants to be a hero. I'll make him a bear in a while!"
Willis angrily rebuked David's words, and Bob agreed. David did not dare to say anything more and just followed everyone to fly.
Jiang Siming is still the first to open the umbrella, but Wei Lisi and the others don't care. It doesn't matter if they open the umbrella quickly. Can you do it thirty seconds?
When Jiang Siming landed, the umbrellas in the sky opened one after another.
Swish, swish, swish!
The originally clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. They were not real clouds, but umbrellas all over the sky!
More than 30 parachute bags were opened at the same time. The scene was quite spectacular.
You can't see this in any game or pub game. Maybe this kind of scene only happened when the island map airport was the most popular.
It's so dense that many viewers with trypophobia will feel their scalps numb after watching it.
Umbrellas were flying everywhere, and they rushed towards Jiang Siming. They were not afraid of death at all. They wanted to pile Jiang Siming to death with a pile of people!
It was as if God could no longer stand this extremely unfair game and gave Jiang Siming a DP-8 at his feet!
A light machine gun with 45 rounds of 7.6 bullets, but many people don’t like this gun very much.
Although it is super powerful, because it is difficult to press the gun and the bullets can float to the filler from a longer distance, few people will use it.
Jiang Siming was extremely satisfied with this gun. He hit the parachute five or six seconds in advance, which was enough for him to load the bullets.
Bullets loaded, machine gun in position!
After replacing the bullets, Jiang Siming's eyes instantly transformed from that of a careless boy into a cold grim reaper.
Raising the DP-8 in his hand, Jiang Siming began to point at the player under the nearest umbrella.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three shots, three headshots.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The US server players who are not afraid of death are destined to be easily targeted by Jiang Siming if they rush forward.
There is no need to move the mouse too far at all, because they are almost next to each other.
Once you knock one down, you can quickly switch to the next target.
The whole game suddenly seemed like a tower defense game, with Jiang Siming's 'defense tower' constantly killing incoming enemies.
Jiang Siming, who has a red-hot hand, has perfect shots and can kill a person with at most two shots.
When he finished shooting a bunch of bullets, more than twenty people fell from the sky to the ground, all of them crawling at Jiang Siming's feet.
"Hahaha!!! The most wrong thing you have done in your life is that you shouldn't mess with me! Get down on your knees!!!"
Jiang Siming laughed wildly.
This scene deeply shocked everyone, including the American viewers watching Bob and Willis' live broadcast.
Everyone's hearts were filled with enthusiasm, and there was an indescribable passion that reverberated fiercely in their chests.
The American audience even had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Alone, facing an encirclement and suppression of more than 30 people, he killed most of them in an instant!
The rest of the enemies scattered like birds and beasts, unable to escape.
Jiang Siming's lonely and desolate figure with his gun raised and the twenty-some kneeling enemies on the ground formed a soul-stirring scene!
A poem suddenly came to the minds of the Chinese audience.
There are three million sword immortals in the sky, but they have to bow their heads when they see me!
The me here refers to Jiang Siming!
This poem was simply tailor-made for him.
The violent aesthetics of the game have been interpreted to the extreme by Jiang Siming.
The domineering god!
Invincible in the world!
Give me up, who else!
For a moment, the audience went crazy and sent gifts, as if it would be a sin to delay the delivery.
No matter if you are an emperor or a king, brush them all!
Jiang Siming's live broadcast room level is rising at a rocket-like speed, and his experience bar is constantly rising.
Level 98...50%...70%...90%...Level 99!
Level 99...0%...50%...80%...95%...Level 100!
In less than two minutes, Jiang Siming's live broadcast room level officially broke through the 100-level mark, becoming the Shark's new full-level anchor! (To be continued)