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13 Tuan Tuan’s Cowardly Theory

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"True love is like the prairie…ah ah…vast.”

"Layers of wind and rain can't stop it…Wuwu…separate!”

“……”

Jiang Hao couldn't help but laugh when he heard the child-like version of " Cut Plum " that sounded like a pig being slaughtered.

Only he could hear Little Dough's despair and misery.

That's right, the fan of Tuan Tuan's stream was Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao wasn't worried that Little Dough would think of him because of a song.

First of all, Little Dough didn't have such a high IQ. Secondly, in the past month, Jiang Hao had portrayed himself as a straight man who didn't understand computers, didn't watch live broadcasts, and didn't play games.

Little Dough was convinced after a few tests. Therefore, she would never have dreamed that this " dead Tuan Tuan " would be Jiang Hao.

At most, she would think that it was just a coincidence.

"Now that we've finished enjoying the beautiful singing, let's get down to business.”

"After a month of planning, we can finally start to counterattack.”

Jiang Hao smiled evilly and opened PUBG.

After logging into his account, he was going to start attacking Tuan Tuan.

"System, activate the game lock function.”

"Hmm…cast another skill that will cancel my footsteps and give me a 100% chance of hitting the target.”

"You can spend as much money as you want. Don't remind me every time.”

The System replied," Alright, scan code successful. Send skill."”

The computer screen flashed. The skill was in place. Jiang Hao chose to lock on to Little Dough and then clicked on Match.

"Cute Little Dough, I'm coming!"

On the other side, Little Dough, who had finished singing, also entered the game.

"Today, the irritable Tuan Tuan is here. Look, I'm going to get ten kills and win the chicken dinner!”

Little Dough spoke into the microphone.

After the song, Little Dough's hatred for Jiang Hao grew once again. She wanted to treat all her enemies in PUBG as Jiang Hao.

They would use the most tragic method to kill 'Jiang Hao' one by one.

In the bullet comments.

"What did I hear? Tuan Tuan actually wants to win the chicken dinner with ten kills?"

"Haha! Tuan Tuan, are you telling a cold joke?"

"Tuan Tuan, did you drink it? A few dishes! You're bragging to this extent?"

Tuan Tuan's fans knew Tuan Tuan's strength very well. No one believed that Tuan Tuan could kill him ten times, let alone win the chicken dinner.

To be honest, Little Dough's chicken dinner skills were really bad. It would be good enough if she could enter the final circle with three out of ten games.

Ten kills to win the chicken dinner, this was simply a false proposition for Little Dough.

However, Little Dough's actions and her harsh words did not conflict at all.

How did Little Dough become popular?

Relying on chicken dinner techniques? Relying on her unique childish voice? Relying on demonic singing?

None of them. These were just one of the factors.

The reason why Little Dough was really popular was because of her powerful appeal and her unique way of rendering the atmosphere.

Every time Little Dough started broadcasting, there would be hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. Were these fans here to see Little Dough's skills?

Definitely not. They were here to have fun in Little Dough's livestream.

Yes, it was happiness.

Watching Little Dough's live broadcast, you would laugh heartlessly from time to time. Little Dough would also die in all kinds of strange ways to show the perfect live broadcast effect.

However, if it was purely a strange way of dying, it would not have attracted so many fans. It was more because of Little Dough's rendering ability.

Little Dough didn't show her face, so she had to use the charm of her words to stir up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

And this kind of ambitious speech before starting the game would form a huge contrast with being killed in the game.

The fans would also be very happy in the great contrast.

"Coming, coming!"

After setting up the atmosphere in the livestream room, the game began.

"Wow! I got a dumpling! How lucky."

"Haha, me too. Brothers, I'm going to retreat and play games with Little Dough!”

Little Dough's fans were very skilled. Many of these fans would match when Little Dough was matching. This way, the chances of matching were very high.

This was also the reason why Little Dough met so many fickle netizens in the game.

"Friends, don't give me any supplies this time. I'll rely on my own strength to kill ten people and win the chicken dinner!”

Little Dough entered the game with full confidence.

Four-row mode, island map.

"Hello! Can you hear me? Brother!" Little Dough turned on the team voice chat and greeted his three teammates.

"Yes, I'm here."

"Yes, yes."

"Eh, this voice sounds familiar!”

"F * ck! You're not Tuan Tuan, are you?!"

As expected, a big streamer with a ranking of tens of millions was not to be trifled with. He had just said a sentence and was already recognized.

Tuan Zi's chubby little face revealed a proud smile." That's right, it's me. I'm Tuan Tuan!”

"Brothers, I'm going to get ten kills in this round. Are you ready to assist?”

Number One: " Haha, it's really Tuan Tuan. I just saw her live stream."”

Number Two: " No problem. Isn't it just ten kills to win the chicken dinner? Leave it to me!"

Number Three: " We'll distribute the work. We'll knock them down, and you'll finish them off!"”

"It's reliable! Haha, one look and I know you are all great gods. This time, I'm going to hug your thighs!”

"Come, mark, just Pochinki!"

Number One was speechless.

No. 2 was speechless.

Number Three: " Well, I think we should be more wretched. Let's jungle!”

Little Dough was speechless.

Wuuuu! So it was three fake gods!

After marking a jungling area, Little Dough and the other three jumped down.

After landing, he began to search for guns, equipment, and supplies.

Little Dough patiently explained as he picked up the equipment," This kind of jungler isn't a coward, understand? This is a tactic."

"Look at those who just came out of Pochinki, how many of them came out alive? I, Tuan Tuan, am an intelligent player, I don't do such brainless things.”

"When the equipment is ready, we can fight again. That's the wisest choice.”

In the bullet comments.

"Haha, you're just looking for an excuse for your cowardice.”

"Ten kills to win the chicken dinner? Why do I feel like you're going to turn this into a box with zero kills?”

"Previous poster, calm down. Tuan Tuan falling to the ground and turning into a crate is the normal operation.”

Tuan Tuan: " Hmph, just watch. I'll definitely make your eyes drop."”

Rumble!

At this moment, the sound of a car could be heard.

"Someone is coming, get ready!"

"There are still people in such a remote place?”

"It must be a rookie. Don't be afraid. Gather at my place and we'll kill him together!”

Tuan Tuan, come quickly!"

The four rookies gathered in a warehouse and hid in the same position. The weapons in their hands were aimed in the direction of the car's roar, ready to shoot at any time.

However, Tuan Tuan and the other rookies didn't expect that the driver had already sneaked behind them.

"No footsteps, it feels so good! Look at those four rookies, they're still scheming!”

Jiang Hao smiled evilly. He took out the crossbow on his back and aimed at the four blooming chrysanthemums…

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