Bang!
"M killed B-numbers by headshot with 98K.”
"26 kills."
"Good luck, chicken dinner tonight."
Along with the crisp sound of a 98K weapon, two hundred meters away from Qin Mu, a LyB hiding behind cover was instantly killed by a headshot.
A 26-kill line appeared on the computer screen.
"6666, Mr. M is really something.”
"A walking human hack is referring to Ms. M.”
"It'll be good if my Survival skills can reach one-tenth of Ms. M's.”
Countless viewers in the live stream also flooded the screen. This time, they finally experienced what it meant to be a walking human cheat. With an AKM and a 98K, Qin Mu and A had an extremely high level of teamwork.
An assaulter and a long-range assassin.
"Little Mu, how many did you kill this time?"
“26。”Qin Mu glanced at the kill count." What about you?”
"I killed 28 of them, hahaha.”
Hearing that Qin Mu had killed less than him, A 's mood instantly improved.
"That's right, you're so thick-skinned. Just tell me how much you've supplemented, right?”
"Many times, it was Mr. M who found the person first and crippled him before you snatched him away.”
Seeing how smug he was, the viewers in the live stream did not buy it. They flooded the screen and scolded him for stealing the kill. A merely rolled his eyes." Being able to snatch a kill from Mr. M is also a reflection of one's strength, understand?”
"Besides, I stole the head with my own ability. Why doesn't it count?”
A had an expression that said," I'm shameless, what can you do about me?" He smiled like a child.
The first one had landed at Sosnovka Military Base and turned into a crate. Now that he had finally gotten back the kill count, why would he care if it was a kill steal?
"Shocking, shocking. This is the first time I've seen someone talk about snatching kills in such a fresh and refined manner.”
"I'm just pretending for you. Why don't you go to heaven?”
……
Just as A was looking at the comments, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
She turned around and saw Old Meng holding a cup of freshly brewed tea with a puzzled look on his face.
"I killed 28 of them. I've finally surpassed Little Mu.”
A grinned.
In order to prepare for the upcoming Golden Tournament, he had been extremely busy during this period of time. Not only did he have to discuss tactics with Old Meng, but he also had to train constantly. Even the live broadcast was a training match.
"Damn it, I see the audience is saying that you're snatching kills?”
"How can a kill obtained by strength be called stealing?”
"Alright, you play first. I'll continue to look for them to try out the tactic from last night.”
Old Meng shook his head and smiled helplessly.
A coach and a captain. He was the one who understood A the most.
"Little Mu, how was it? I've won this round. Isn't it time for you to treat me to a meal?”
After Old Meng left, A continued to brag to Qin Mu.
"If you have the ability, don't steal the kill?"
Qin Mu curled his lips. He was already in a bad mood after snatching a few kills, so he didn't expect Old A to still have the face to mock him.
"Look at what you're saying. Let's not talk about anything else. Just based on our many years of friendship, is snatching a head something?”
Old A laughed like a sly old fox.
He stole the head and gave a bunch of reasons.
"How is it?"
"Are you playing with flowers?"
Hearing Qin Mu's words, Old A was instantly stunned. He had never heard of such a competition system, but he was a professional player who had played for thousands of hours.
He couldn't possibly act shamelessly in front of millions of viewers, right?
Seeing that the two of them had turned the two-player game into a single-player two-player game, the viewers on both sides of the stream became excited. This was the time to see the real deal.
"Mr. M, you can do it."
"Let's wait for M's divine blood to defeat A ."
"Let's see how you can show off with an A !”
"Hahaha, big brother won't be able to get the kill this time.”
While waiting for the game to start, A opened the guessing game." This is the real battle of the Heavenly King Mountain. Let's start the guessing game."”
After thinking for a while, he quickly wrote two lines of words in the guessing column.
"Who killed the most in this round? A /M God.”
Old A cleared his throat and said to the audience in the livestream room after he finished guessing.
"Keep your eyes open when you bet on Fish Ball. Who is the most handsome and powerful Survival streamer in Fighting Small Fish? Don't bet on the wrong person. Everyone knows my strength. Mr. M hasn't been playing this game for long, so it's up to you whether you line up to jump off the rooftop or get rich overnight and reach the peak of your life.”
"F * ck, is it that scary?"
"Brothers, look closely. All of the second tests.”
" Brainless betting on big brother to win even if he loses. This is the most sincere advice from an old fan who has gone bankrupt countless times in this live broadcast room.”
"Anyone with eyes knows this, right? I'll definitely bet on God M."
When the guessing option appeared, countless people began to place their bets. In just a few minutes, the number of fish balls had exceeded 80 million. However, when A returned from pouring the water, he was stunned when he saw the guessing contest on the live broadcast page.
"Who killed the most in this book? A 11%, M God 89%"
"Who's more handsome? A 0.1%, M God 99.9%"
Today is the last day of the month. Please vote for me. Thank you, everyone.
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