Of course Lin Feng didn't know that he was being targeted at this time, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Not to mention the group of rookies in the Mad Bull Internet Cafe, even the four third-rate professional players from the Mad Bull Team did not pose any threat to Lin Feng.
It can only be given away.
However, it is indeed not that easy to deal with more than a dozen people coming together to cause trouble for Lin Feng.
After Lin Feng searched for equipment in St. Martin, he found that there were no other players here and was about to leave with Qianqian.
Qianqian's equipment was not bad at this time. Following Lin Feng and licking the box also made her rich.
She said with a frown on her face: "Brother Lin Feng, why are you shooting so accurately and so fast, I can't even hit a single shot."
Qianqian was with Lin Feng, and she would watch Lin Feng play the game whenever she had nothing to do. It seemed that Lin Feng's operation was not that difficult, but when she got started, she just couldn't hit it accurately!
Sure enough, it looks and feels completely different!
Lin Feng smiled: "I rely on this to make a living, but you don't."
Lin Feng thought that Qianqian still couldn't understand the difference between professional players and ordinary players.
Although they are all playing games, professional players train for close to 10 hours a day and sit in front of the computer all day long. Not everyone can bear this intensity.
Qianqian muttered at this time and said: "Forget it, I don't practice any skills anymore. Anyway, with Brother Lin Feng protecting me, I have nothing to fear."
"now it's right!"
Lin Feng touched Qianqian's little head and ran his fingertips through the delicate long hair.
The chicken-loving Lao Wang next door: "Please, please! Stop showing off your affection, okay! Be careful, Lao Wang, I will move next door to you!"
Green Grassland: "If you dare to show affection in front of me again, I will give you a Green Grassland!"
Underworld: "Singles have no human rights!"
…
Lin Feng saw that the audience in the live broadcast room were complaining, and he did not continue to show affection. He left St. Martin with Qianqian and came to the mansion next door.
The area of the mansion is much smaller than that of Saint Martin, but it even surpasses Saint Martin in terms of resources, so there are many players who usually jump into the mansion.
Lin Feng was carrying Qianqian in this game, so he didn't jump here in order to prevent him from landing in a box.
"Lin Feng is going to a mansion, everyone, hurry up and prepare!"
"Let's go, let's go to the mansion!"
…
On the vast desert, several cars were driving towards the mansion.
The four members of the Mad Bull team, along with some veterans from the Mad Bull Internet Cafe, prepared to go over and kill Lin Feng with great fanfare.
"Cao Ni Ma! Who is the whistleblower?"
Jiang Hao couldn't help but shout loudly while watching Lin Feng's barrage in the live broadcast room.
A boy wearing a junior high school uniform was hiding in the toilet, and the mobile phone in his hand was playing Lin Feng's live broadcast room.
"Hmph! Let you snatch my computer!"
"I don't have to play, I have to let your plan go to waste!"
…
Lin Feng had already noticed the barrage in the live broadcast room at this time. A user named "Buried Love Gongzi" was frequently refreshing the screen in the live broadcast room.
Mr. Buried Love: "Master Lin Feng, you have to be careful. Someone wants to snipe you. There are more than a dozen people coming towards the mansion."
Mr. Buried Love: "I'm not going to lie to you, it's just the group of people in the Kuangniu Internet Cafe. They are very bad and they bully the younger ones!"
Lao Wang, who loves chicken next door: "I'll give it a try! Sure, but it's a pity that Lao Wang didn't participate!"
Fireworks Yi Leng: "As long as I can kill the anchor, I can boast about it for months!"
Talking and laughing: "Not only a few months, but also bragging rights for the next few years!"
………
Lin Feng smiled and said: "There are actually people who want to trouble me, and they are from Kuangniu Internet Cafe!"
Qin Xue and Lin Feng, the owners of Kuangniu Internet Cafe, are old friends. Although they don't have much contact with each other, they are familiar with each other and have a good relationship.
Their internet cafe team, Mad Bull Team, had suffered a lot of losses at the hands of Lin Feng before and was severely abused by Lin Feng.
Unexpectedly, a bunch of people came over to snipe him this time.
Sniping anchors is relatively common in the live broadcast industry. Because the live broadcast is real-time, there will be people waiting for the time to match with the anchor. Because the matching time is similar, they are likely to appear in the same game.
This is sniping!
Many anchors have been pranked by fans in this way. Lin Feng has encountered it once before, but Lin Feng won in the end.
Lin Feng remembered that Mu Mu and Lu Xiaoqi had been sniped by their fans several times before, and were eliminated every time they landed. They were so aggrieved that they came to Lin Feng to cry.
What could Lin Feng do? He could only take the two of them to play together.
Speaking of which, Mu Mu and Lu Xiaoqi haven't played games with him for a long time. In the past, they often pestered Lin Feng to let Lin Feng take them to play.
Are you working hard on your skills recently?
Qianqian also knew at this time that someone was specifically sniping at them, and she was a little nervous for a while.
"Brother Lin Feng, there seem to be more than a dozen of them!"
"what should we do?"
Lin Feng and Qianqian stood on a hillside highland next to the mansion, and sure enough they saw several cars driving towards their location not far away.
There should be about a dozen people!
The momentum is quite huge!
Qianqian didn't have Lin Feng's courage and skills, so she was already panicking.
Lin Feng was very calm and said with a smile: "It's just a bunch of rabble. It's useless no matter how many people come."
The second in command of the Zhaotian Gang: "666, we are going to have a good show now. Host, please don't be too inflated. The other party has more people and strength."
Don Quixote: "It's been a long time since I've seen an anchor being tortured. I want to see it!"
Lao Wang, the chicken-loving neighbor next door: "If the anchor loses this game, Lao Wang, I will use today's salary as a gift!"
A big bird: "I'm just like Lao Wang! Oh, no, can you spend billions of dollars on it?"
Fenghuo Langyan: "Upstairs, if you lose face, pick it up quickly!"
…
Lin Feng saw that the fans in the live broadcast room were actually saying that they wanted to see him being tortured, and he was happy for a moment: "You fake fans."
"It's a pity. It's impossible to see me being tortured."
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he quickly picked up the 98k sniper rifle in his hand, pointed it at one of the pickup trucks, locked it and fired instantly!
"boom!"
A 7.6mm bullet rubbed the air and roared out!
Directly penetrated the windshield of the pickup truck!
The pickup truck lost control instantly, and the person on the main driver fell directly to the ground!
"Player ONE-Linfeng used a 98k sniper rifle to hit the head and knocked down player hfjada!"
A kill prompt is refreshed!
"I go!"
"What kind of shooting skills is this! I can get hit even if I shoot so fast!"
Huang Mao, who had just snatched the junior high school boy's seat, patted the table excitedly.
The backbone Jiang Hao said: "Be careful, Master Lin Feng's sniper rifle is not guaranteed!" (To be continued)