Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 35

Qufu and Ning Feiqin entered Zhumeng's channel one after another, and there were many viewers in the live broadcast room following them. Zhumeng found their names, carried them to the small room below, and even set up a yellow horse.

The polite little yellow horse is for the convenience of opening the wheat when waiting in line later.

Before they had time to post the game ID on the public screen, an account suddenly popped up in the room, and the healthy and youthful voice sounded like watching a movie: "Is there a shortage of people in your fourth row?"

"Why are you here?" Zhu Meng's words were full of disgust.

The one who came in was Lu Su, this man, who was given the nickname Cake Socialite, almost everyone in the cake live broadcast was unknown to him. Although his skills were a bit poor, he was still very good at finding someone to take him to bed!

In the recent spring trials, Lu Su originally wanted to recruit Zhumeng to form a team. Zhumeng thought he was bad, so he refused directly. He lay chicken.

After lying down for a week or two, Lu Su felt that it was boring, saying that it was not challenging, and he didn't come to him very often recently, but unexpectedly, he came back today.

"Why, I'm not welcome?" Lu Su asked back.

In fact, Lu Su learned the news that Qufu and his local tycoon were going to have a third row with Zhu Meng in the live broadcast room, so he left his teammates and ran over to eat melons on the spot.

[Hahaha, I know, wherever there is excitement, there is you, Lu Xiaosu! ]

[Zhu Shen and Xiao Lu are in double row again?I waited a long time at the bottom of the pit. ]

[This team, absolutely QWQ]

Coincidentally, Lu Su happened to have lined up with all three people here, so he was an acquaintance.

The more people there are, the more the muddy water will be disturbed. Qufu naturally doesn't mind: "Okay, it happens that one of three is missing."

"It's still an old song."

Qufu agreed, President Wei didn't say anything, and Zhu Meng couldn't say anything more, so he pulled them together to form a team and started the game.

The addition of Qufu and Lu Su completely disrupted the original plan of the double row, and even the audience could feel the obvious difference in the row. Ning Feiqin only talked to Qufu the whole time, no matter what others said, he None.

It is worthy of the image of a cold local tyrant.

The people in Zhumeng's live broadcast room didn't know Ning Feiqin well, and thought he was so indifferent. Many people also said that Mr. Wei had a unique charm like this.

However, the audience from the Qufu live broadcast room all smiled and said nothing, wishing to cross the screen and touch the dog's head on the other end.

Cold?nonexistent.

This illusion lasted until Mr. Wei saw the car, and it was instantly shattered.

"Motor?" It's still a two-wheeler!

Ning Feiqin asked excitedly, "Get in the car?"

"No." Qufu regretted his life and chose to stay in the room.

"What about you?" This was Ning Feiqin's first conversation with other people.

Lu Su was flattered immediately, and hesitantly said, "Okay, okay."

However, just as Lu Su was about to get in the car, his hand that was pressing the F key stopped abruptly: "What? You said I had a third-level head that I didn't pick up earlier. Where is it? I'll go and see. Mr. Wei I'll go back and get a head, Zhu Meng, get in the car."

[Hahaha, there must be someone in Lu Su's live broadcast studio who informed me! ]

[Death driver—— Wei, understand. ]

[It's a pity that I wish God not to watch the barrage. ]

Zhu Meng felt a little strange, but got into Mr. Wei's car without thinking too much.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely beat himself up when he proposed to double row with President Wei.

Until the dizzy feeling of weightlessness when flying in the air, he thought that what awaited him would be a cool car stunt, but in the end, one car killed two people, and the poison circle had already followed, and Zhu Meng, who was lying on the ground, saw the blood streaks continuously falling After a while, Qufu rushed to Mr. Wei's side, but what he was left with was a screen that was gradually graying out.

[Distressed bless God. ]

[Mr. Wei's car is not something ordinary people can afford. ]

[Mr. Wei: If you want to get in my car, be prepared to pay with your life. ]

After Zhu Meng died, Lu Su, who arrived later, licked his box.

"I wish you still have a third-level head, yes, lend me Dai Dai." Lu Su exclaimed.

Zhu Meng, who had some reactions, looked at the first-level head on Lu Su's head, and asked, "Where are the third-level heads you said to pick up?"

Lu Su insisted: "The bullet screen is wrong!"

However, Zhu Meng, who was no longer in the game, saw the barrage in his live broadcast room, and knew clearly that Lu Su was bluffing him, so he was too angry to speak.

"Sorry." Ning Feiqin admitted his mistake.

Lu Su, who licked his teammate's bag until he became rich all over his body, waved his hand: "It's okay, Lao Zhu died, and the whole team became rich."

Lu Su's words pierced Zhu Meng's heart again, his eyes widened, his liver ached from anger.

Qufu changed the topic at this time: "Is there a high-power lens?"

"There is an eightfold, I wish I could lick it." Lu Su reported.

"Come on, turn it in." Qu Fu had a satisfied smile on his lips.

It's all in boxes, so don't occupy the topic of discussion.

Ning Feiqin then asked: "Do you want a basic mirror?"

"Okay."

When Ning Feiqin threw a red dot to him, Qu Fu opened a huge red dot sight in his backpack lying on the list when he was loading the mirror, Qu Fu went to the next room, pretended to search for a while, and then asked: "There are still sights over here." A red dot, anyone want it?"

Ning Feiqin: "There is one more, give it to me."

So the two happily exchanged the basic mirrors that were originally in their respective hands.

Fortunately, Qufu didn't start a live broadcast, otherwise his tricks would be exposed immediately.

Mr. Wei, whose car was overturned, no longer crashed the car, and the car was driven by Qufu. Hearing the gunshots, the two members of the bandit team were very excited.

"Finally there's a fight."

"Finally able to receive the courier."

Lu Su, who was sitting in the back seat, looked confused and asked the audience in the live broadcast room, "Are these two perverts?"

[The bandit team lives up to its reputation! ]

[Don't worry, you will always be the worst. ]

"Housekeeper, block the one who said I'm bad." Lu Su opened his live broadcast room while talking, found the person who posted the barrage, and rewarded him with an hour of silence.

Qufu and Ning Feiqin's cooperation is naturally nothing to say, Lu Su hardly made any effort, and a group of people were wiped out by Qufu and the others. The task he was in charge of was to lick the bag until it couldn't fit in his bag.

"Is even Mr. Wei so fierce in fighting?" Lu Su wondered.

"Is it fierce?" Ning Feiqin asked.

Isn't this normal play?

"It's been a long time, but you're still so good." Qufu concluded.

Lu Su black line, angry but can't refute anything, because compared with Qufu and the others, he is indeed a dish.

Under the leadership of Qufu and Ning Feiqin, the anchor of Lying Chicken succeeded again. Lu Su looked at the three-kill chicken eating interface in front of him. After lying chicken for so long, he suddenly felt the shame, and used to stay in the chicken eating interface for a while. Lu Sufei hurried back to the hall in time, and his words brought fighting spirit: "One more round."

He wants to prove to everyone his strength!

In the new round, before Lu Su had time to prove his strength in the future, Qufu and Zhu Meng fought first.

[Wuusi knocks out chofgh with a Kar98k sniper rifle]

[zhumengmeng knocked down wfdhp_98 with a Kar17k sniper rifle]

They all use the accounts of fans, with low scores and game experience. The former is Qufu, and the latter is Zhumeng.

The kill prompt in the upper right corner was swiped by two of them, Qufu knocked down one, and Zhu Meng was not far behind. Both of them used 98k, and the competition was about eyesight and sniper level.

In front of these two people, Lu Su's sense of existence was suppressed, not to mention proving his strength.

"Wait, there's someone in front." Ning Feiqin stopped him in time.

This game turned into him and Ning Feiqin relying on each other, and then, when Lu Su opened the mirror to look at the person, Ning Feiqin directly blasted the head of the opposite person.

Ning Feiqin rushed forward: "Fall one, go, push up."

Lu Su felt distressed, former President Wei was still a novice who didn't know anything, but now he is better at playing than President Wei.

Qufu and Zhumeng each occupied a hilltop, and the moment Qufu opened the mirror and was about to shoot, the person he aimed at was knocked down to the ground.

[zhumengmeng knocks down cushm with a Kar98k sniper rifle]

He was robbed by Zhu Meng.

The live broadcast room praised:

[66666 I wish God so handsome. ]

[You bless God always be you bless God. ]

After absorbing the lessons of the last game, this time Zhu Meng will not get into anyone's car, and no one is as reliable as himself, so he can live until now to fight against Qufu.

Qufu knew that this kind of development would not work, so he resolutely gave up, drove the motorcycle beside him, and went to the next location.

The plane flew overhead, the motorcycle chased towards the route, and Qufu pursued his dream alone.

After that, he got the gun that everyone in the game dreams of: AWM.

Twenty rounds of bullets are enough for him to blow twenty heads.

Qufu took a shot to try the gun feel, and the kill prompt in the upper right corner quickly popped up.

[You headshot amqou with an AWM sniper rifle]

This exhibition match about sniping has officially begun.

Relying on an AWM, Qufu wiped out the two teams on the side of the drug, and headshot them with a taciturn blow. The fans of Qufu who had followed Mr. Wei to Zhumeng began to scream.

[Ah ah ah Qu Ge is so handsome! ]

[How many did this kill?Countless, knees up! ]

Qufu's counterattack naturally attracted Zhu Meng's attention. He looked more focused, patiently waiting for the drug runner, so what if he changed his gun? What about AWM?

He will prove that his 98k is no worse than AWM.

Two opponents of equal strength, what they lack is an enemy who has been missing for a long time.

Headshots one after another, countless Tianxiu operations, feasted the audience's eyes.

Four against one in the decisive battle circle, Lu Su and Ning Feiqin relaxed throughout.

Qufu searched for the trace of the last person, his fighting spirit was stronger than ever, and there was only the last one left.

Front right, trees.

Two gunfires were fired at the same time, and the chicken eating interface came faster than shooting.

[I didn't see clearly just now, whose head is the last one? ]