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Great Luck, Chicken Dinner Tonight!

The competition had already reached its climax, and there were only seven people left.

Wang Juan's current kill count was 22.

Momo's kill count was still a glaring 0.

"Momo, what happened to the technical streamer? What's with this 0?”

"Momo, I'm asking you if you dare to kill someone.”

"Momo, look at that little brother who has killed 22 people. What about you?”

"Today, I, Momo, won with my strength."

"So it's so cool to have a god to guide you."

……

Momo saw the fans 'complaints in the bullet screen and could not help but explain,"You can't blame me for this. Those people were killed by little brother as soon as they appeared. I didn't even have the time to do anything.”

It was clearly Wang Juan's attack speed that was too fast, and he had no place to display his strength at all.

It wasn't because of his lousy skills.

Momo said seriously,"I wanted to show off my strength, but little brother didn't give me the chance. I was also very helpless.”

"Shameless."

"Momo, you've changed. I never knew you were so thick-skinned.”

"Shameless."

"Shameless bastard 1."

"Hello everyone, I am Momo's shameless face. I have already run away from home.”

……

Momo pouted angrily as she looked at the comments in the live broadcast room."That's true. Besides, PlayerUnknown's Battleground isn't a killing game. It'll be good if we can get the chicken dinner in the end.”

"Okay, okay. That's what people who are usually bad at technical skills say.”

"Yes, yes, yes. This is a special reason for noobs.”

"The key is that you're completely lying down and eating chicken dinner.”

……

As the fans in the live broadcast room complained, after a few gunshots in the final circle, the number of survivors became 4.

In other words, other than Wang Juan and Momo, there were only two players left.

Wang Juan had already guessed the other party's location. As expected, he should be behind a rock not far from the two of them.

At this time, the circle refreshed again. The circle refreshed on the other side, which was very disadvantageous for Wang Juan and Momo.

If the two of them continued to stay here, they would be poisoned to death in no time. However, if they ran away from the blue circle, they would become live targets for the two of them.

"Little brother, what should we do now?" Momo asked anxiously.”

"Running away from the blue circle."

"But will we be beaten to death by them?”

Momo looked ahead and saw that there was no cover. If the two of them were to run away from the blue circle, there would not even be a shelter.

"Hahaha, Momo is probably starting to be scared again.”

"Haha, cowardly Momo."

"Momo, don't be a coward. You're a chicken dinner expert.”

"What are you afraid of, Momo? You still have Little Brother by your side.”

……

While Momo was still hesitating, Wang Juan had already taken out his M416 assault rifle and rushed out.

Momo saw Wang Juan rush out and immediately followed.

"Hey, little brother, wait for me.”

Not long after Wang Juan left, the two players popped their heads out from behind the rock.

All of this was within Wang Juan's expectations.

Wang Juan raised the M416 in his hand, scoped in, and started shooting.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The M416 was extremely powerful, and it shot down one of the players.

It was so fast that the other player could not even react.

Before he could react, Wang Juan's gun was already aimed at his head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Wang Juan immediately pulled the trigger.

"66666, the host is too handsome.”

"This wave of operations is really not good.”

"Today, I've finally seen what it means to be as fierce as a tiger.”

The Cat that Loves Chicken Xiao Mi: Brother Juan is so handsome.

"The streamer is really amazing. As expected of the man who killed the Great God.”

……

Both of them were killed by Wang Juan, and the game ended.

Good luck, chicken dinner tonight!

In the end, Wang Juan had 24 kills and won this round.

Momo looked at the chicken dinner sign on the screen and almost jumped up in excitement.

"Ahhhh, we got chicken dinner, we got chicken dinner. Little brother, you're too amazing.”

He had fought hard all night and finally got chicken dinner.

"Momo really won by lying down.”

"Momo, how can you be so shameless? You didn't kill anyone.”

"God is indeed a God. 24 kills, even in the Fish Pond game, it's already amazing.”

"Fish Pond Bureau? Even the Great God was here. What kind of fishpond game was this?”

"Stop cuing the Great God. The Great God is probably autistic now.”

……

At this moment, Great God was in Wang Juan's live stream. When he saw the bullet screen, he was instantly speechless.

Autistic! Am I that easy to shut down?

After he had logged off from the live stream, Great God had used his alternate account to enter Wang Juan's live stream to watch his match.

In the end, he saw this bullet screen.

How could his psychological quality be so bad?

"But what kind of path does this Wang Juan have? I've never heard of him before.”

Great God was very puzzled. Logically speaking, there was no reason for him not to know.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. If I have the chance, I'll play a few more rounds with him. If it's possible, I'll invite him to join 4AM.”

Great God was not someone who could not afford to lose. After all, he had walked up step by step. Although losing to a small streamer like Wang Juan, who he had never heard of before, had indeed embarrassed him, he was not angry.

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