Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 11

After that, Mr. Wei restrained himself a lot, and he was no longer as ostentatious as before. When he made a move, he would sell 10 seafood platters, but it became a steady flow, and he threw them out one by one. This happened every day, without interruption.

This made many viewers who are used to his big money feel uncomfortable. Watching the live broadcast seemed meaningless without seeing Mr. Wei throwing money like crazy. Many people speculated that Mr. Wei was hollowed out. That's all.

But they forgot that even if they only smashed a seafood platter in one game, the price is not affordable for ordinary people.

Qufu likes this quite a bit, and the frequency of pulling President Wei's double row has increased a lot.

Mr. Wei: [I have 98k here]

"Here we come." Qu Fu glanced at the mobile phone screen standing on the table.

A clean and simple black desktop, with a conspicuous mobile phone holder next to the 24-inch computer monitor, pink and in the shape of a rabbit, is out of place with the entire table.

This is a gift that Qufu picked up from his sister's pile of couriers. I don't know when it has become a regular member of the table.

Mr. Wei can't turn on the voice, they can only communicate through typing, and the mobile phone is easy to slip when leaning against the display screen. This bracket is extremely important at this moment.

It's ugly, but it's useful.

"Mr. Wei, it's time to run away from poison." Qu Fu reminded.

The two were searching in the same housing area. Mr. Wei quickly got into the car, and Qufu drove the motorcycle all the way out of the drug ring. The speed of the car reached 140, and the surrounding scenery was trembling.

The motorcycle rushed up the hill and reached the highest point, but Qufu did not slow down at all, and drove straight forward. The high-speed motorcycle soared into the air. Everyone held their breath and watched the car roll twice in the air, and then landed safely. The blood of the people is still intact.

Familiar show operation, thrilling but extremely showy, usually only tried when he is extremely relaxed.

It can be seen that Qufu is in a good mood today.

President Wei: [So handsome. ]

Qu Fu smiled and said, "You like it, take you to drag racing?"

Mr. Wei: [OK. ]

In this round, Qufu was on vacation the whole time, with a barrel of gasoline in his backpack, driving from south to north, looking at the scenery along the shore, trying to find a higher hillside all the way, and playing with the motorcycle.

Occasionally, I heard gunshots on the road, stopped the car to collect a wave of couriers, leisure and chicken co-exist.

[Brother Qu is rowing with whom, why don't you talk? ]

[It's Mr. Wei. ]

[Why doesn't Mr. Wei turn on the microphone, is he dumb? ]

User jifahe has been banned by the administrator.

"I told you not to bring the rhythm in the live broadcast room, why can't you understand?" Qufu said in disgust.

"Lastly, I reiterate that everything with rhythm is forbidden to speak."

After the end of the game, Mr. Wei properly gave Qufu a seafood platter and asked:

[Are you still in line? ]

"Row."

In the new round, Qufu concentrated on the game, his marksmanship was precise and ferocious, and countless people died in his hands.

The limelight of the Chicken Fighting Competition has not yet passed. At this moment, the Qufu live broadcast room is pushed to the homepage of the platform, and the number of viewers has increased by 30.00% compared to before.

The standard in Qufu is still the same, and anyone who dares to cause trouble will be silenced, which makes the live broadcast environment much better.

The two opened a new one, and Qufu had just entered the game when they heard someone playing in a mechanical female voice:

[Q, Q, 3, 2, 8, 7...]

People around the square immediately flocked to him, surrounded the speaker and beat him up.

The people who broadcast the radio in this way are all hookers. They have recorded their contact information in advance, and they will turn on all the voice broadcasts as soon as they enter the quality square.

It seems that this game is destined to fail.

Mr. Wei asked: [Retire? ]

"No retreat." Qu Fu was firm, and replied with a few movements of his fingers, "This is Zhu Xian."

Since cheats are called gods, the act of killing cheats is naturally called Zhuxian. The frequency of encountering cheats in this game is too high, almost every game has them. Coupled with the huge number of mouse macro groups, it becomes difficult to eat chicken in the game. It's getting harder.Even if you can't bear to spend a lot of money to buy a hanger, you can buy a mouse with a macro. Not only can you realize extremely complicated operations with one button, but even the AK, the most elegant gun, can be pressed steadily.

Most people discriminate against those who cheat, but in desperation they avoid it.Less than ten seconds after the broadcast sounded, the number of surviving people in the upper right corner had decreased from 93 to 78, and many people retreated to start the next round.

Qufu has quite a lot of experience in dealing with cheaters. The cheaters are very skilled, so they choose to spend money to enjoy the pleasure of killing. Someone must teach them a good lesson, so that they can pay homage to the undead who died under the hands of hangers.

Let those cheaters know that it is true that they can't beat others even by cheating.

After boarding the plane, another male voice broadcast also sounded:

[7, 4, 5, 2...]

Two broadcasts, one for the left ear and the other for the right ear, bombed at the same time, causing many players to collapse:

"I'll fuck your mother and kill the whole family."

"Hold me to fuck your mother."

"The airport sells hangs, the airport sells hangs."

"Sell your mother, your mother is dead, you idiot."

"What's wrong with playing this game, really."

……

Before in Quality Square, I could only hear what the people around me said, but once I got on the plane, as long as I hadn’t parachuted, I could hear what everyone on the plane was saying.

A steady stream of scolding was transmitted to his ears, and Qufu could only feel a bunch of flies buzzing around him. He chose the nearest point on the map, pressed the F key and quickly jumped off the plane.

The world is quiet.

Less than 5 minutes after entering the game, the kill prompt in the upper right corner was swiped by a person named jdfi6. Within three seconds, he had already killed three people in a row, all with headshots.

Judging from this person's performance, [-]% of them are a hang up.

"Remember his name." Qu Fu said.

[jdfi6, let Brother Qu teach you how to behave. ]

[It’s not a good time to open and hang up, you have to meet Brother Qu. ]

At this time, there was a faint rumbling sound from the sky, and Qu Fu excitedly drove his motorcycle, and said to Mr. Wei: "Let's go, chase your dreams."

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game will randomly have planes flying over the sky, drop airdrops at random points, and the airdrop boxes are full of extremely rare items, as well as empty guns that cannot be picked up outside. This is called the dream of all players. As the name suggests, chasing dreams is chasing airdrops.

Since Zhu Xian was decided in this round, the equipment in hand must not be bad. For the airdrop, Qufu is bound to win.

They were on the sidelines at the moment, and the plane was going to the safe zone. The airdrop must have not been lost, so the two of them rode motorcycles and chased the direction of the plane all the way.

Until he saw the parachute falling in front of him, Qufu already had the specific location of the airdrop in his mind. On the back slope of the mountain, he parked the car on the top of the mountain and asked Mr. Wei to carry the gun for him. He drove his motorcycle to touch the airdrop alone.

Auspicious clothes, [-]x mirrors, AWM, and equipment are all ready at once.

Because they came early, there was no one around the airdrop, and Qufu touched things very quickly, before the rest of them arrived, the two of them had already run away.

When they came to a small housing area, Qu Fu took off his auspicious clothes and said, "You can wear them."

A green auspicious suit, suitable for lying in the grass, almost no one will see, is the best camouflage tool.However, this is dispensable for Qufu.

Mr. Wei was not polite to him, he put on the auspicious suit without hesitation, and then threw two bottles of painkillers from his bag as a gift in return.

Qu Fu had no choice but to pick it up, and said dumbfoundingly, "Thank you."

Mr. Wei, who turned into a green grass monster, is exposed in areas that are not grass, and becomes more conspicuous. Of course, the auspicious suit also has a major disadvantage. In a battle, it is often easy to be the first one to be targeted.

After all, good stuff, jealousy is inevitable.

The next poisonous circle came out, they were not in the safe zone, but the circle was not far away, so they decided to run into the circle without driving, but at the moment when Qufu just ran out of the housing area, they were shot in the head and shot straight into the circle. Two-thirds of his blood was gone.

Qu Fu hid behind a tree, looking for the person who hit him, moving his head to shoot, and his marksmanship was terrifyingly accurate.

However, in the next second, Mr. Wei was knocked down to the ground.

[jdfi6 knocked down dhfguisdlah with 98k headshots]

It's the hooker!

The previous shot had already exposed the location of the bully. He was worried that he couldn't find anyone, but he didn't expect the other party to come to his door.

Hearing the sound of the gunshots, the prostitutes should be in the same housing area as them, but they didn't respond when they got off the car in Qufu and searched the house. They couldn't help but shoot when they were about to leave.

Qufu stood behind the tree, and sure enough, he saw a flashing figure at the window on the second floor of the red roof.

"Climb back, don't let him catch you." Qu Fu said to Mr. Wei.

Wei always fell down, and the blood loss rate was very slow. Qufu had enough time to solve the hanging force first.

There were 20 seconds left to shrink the poison, and he was forced to shoot two more shots in front of the Qufu tree. It seems that he opened the perspective, lock the head, and Qufu never revealed his position. It stands to reason that the other party cannot see him. If it is a god, then naturally That's another matter.

Qufu first filled the blood, and then waited for the hanger to shoot again. He opened the perspective to know his position, and the opponent couldn't help but look for loopholes.The man opened the lock, and it was a very disadvantageous behavior to confront him with a gun. He didn't even need to open the mirror, and he could blow Qufu's head directly by aiming the machine.

President Wei's blood volume dropped to half, and Qufu couldn't sit still and wait for the hanger to escape while shrinking the drug, so he decided to take a risk.

He first showed his head for half a second, then retracted quickly, and the bullets passing by hit the tree, which proved how dangerous his previous actions were. If he was slower for half a second, what was waiting for him would be a headshot.

It was also this moment that turned Qufu into a turning point. Guabi relaxed his vigilance and spent more time staring at Qufu. The perspective opened by the opponent can fully expose his actions. Qufu's next kill must be better than Guabi's reaction Time is running fast, kill him before he has time to shoot!

Because as long as the opponent shoots, his head will definitely explode, and what he faces is only a [-]% error tolerance rate.

At the moment when the guy aimed his gun at Qufu's outcrop, Qufu leaned forward quickly, and before everyone could see clearly after the camera was turned on, he shot AWM, which exploded the guy's third-level head!

Zhu Xian succeeded.

The hang force died directly, without teammates, Qufu first helped Mr. Wei, dropped a medical box, and then ran back to lick the box.

Even though he didn't know if the other party quit the game, Qu Fu still sneered with the microphone: "Everyone who cheats is beaten to death, isn't it shameful?"

Qufu didn't get a response, so he put on his clothes and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to complain: "Why are you so poor when you're hanging up?"

Half of the barrage followed him crazily, laughing and hanging, and the remaining half played Qufu relentlessly.

[Brother Qu is the most handsome. ]

[Handsome fried. ]

[Zhu Xian anchor, pay attention. ]