"Aiyo, boss, you're too polite. We'll just take 50 rounds, but you've got 100 rounds.”
In Da Sima's live broadcast room.
The game ended.
In the blink of an eye, she saw Zhou Xingyu tipping a hundred airplanes in his live broadcast room.
10,000 yuan was given out just like that!
"We agreed that if you perform well, you will get a bonus.”
Zhou Xingyu replied and continued,"You did well this time. Continue next time and work hard.”
"Okay, I understand. Boss, if you have anything to say, just say it.”
Da Sima smiled embarrassedly, his face wrinkled.
The netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still when they saw this.
"Boss is too polite. So you're such a great commander.”
"Old Ma, you're really a f * cking dog! Sister Zhou almost exposed your true colors just now, and you still want to be the witness? You're really a f * cking dog!”
"Da Sima has completely betrayed us and is now a lackey.”
"Boss, you're using a hundred bullets to test our officers? Which cadre could withstand such a test?”
“...”
The netizens commented on the bullet screen.
However, Da Sima was not moved at all. His face was filled with a smile, happier than anyone else.
"This little Doraemon doesn't seem to be convinced by our boss. I have to teach him a lesson…"
Listening to Doraemon's voice coming from the headset, Da Sima stroked his chin thoughtfully.
At this moment.
In Doraemon's live broadcast room, he was planning everything.
"Don't they like car battles? Then we'll play with them.”
"We'll set up a trap. When their convoy arrives, we'll make dumplings for them!”
Hearing this, the few of them felt that it was necessary.
The next second, Da Sima's voice came from the earpiece.
"I agree. What Little Doraemon said makes sense. We died so rashly because we weren't prepared in the last round. This round, we'll listen to Little Doraemon.”
Da Sima's words immediately received the approval of Sister Zhou and Little Sister Dai.
"Other than that, we also need to prepare some explosives, grenades, C4, etc."
"Yes, yes, yes." Doraemon is right!"
Doraemon: " Of course, we also need some medicine. They have more people, but we have fewer people. Medicine is essential."
Da Sima: " That makes sense. We'll do as you say! I raise both hands in agreement!"
Doraemon: " We also need a driver. Who will be the driver?”
Everyone gathered around to discuss the plan.
In fact, the main thing was what Doraemon said.
Da Sima, on the other hand, didn't care what Doraemon said. He quickly complied.
The people in his live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
"You need a chauffeur?" Da Sima's eyes lit up at the end of his sentence.
"If I become the driver, does that mean that I have the chance to drive Little Sister Dai to the boss?”
He seemed to have thought of it, and his entire person became energetic.
"Me, me, me! I'll be the driver, I'll drive like a thief! I'll go wherever you say!"
Da Sima snatched the driver's position almost immediately!
The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
"Old Ma, you're really a dog! You're really good at being a dog!"
"I'm dumbfounded. Is this something that a normal person can do? Da Sima is the driver. Haha, I can already see Da Sima bringing a car full of people to send their heads off later. Hahaha!”
"That's too much. I agree with what you said. Da Sima will definitely do that! This person is too much of a f * cking dog!"
"Wonderful, wonderful. This time, Da Sima has completely put his identity as a mole into it.”
“....”
The netizens in the live broadcast room saw Da Sima's actions.
He was immediately dumbfounded, just like what his fans said.
Was this something a human could do?
"Sure, sure, Doraemon, we'll do as you say!”
Back in the game.
The silly little sister and Sister Zhou didn't notice anything wrong.
Sister Zhou even felt that Da Sima might have realized the mistake he had made in the previous round and wanted to do something this time!
"This Old Ma is quite good. He's so proactive.”
Sister Zhou said with a smile. From her point of view, there was nothing wrong with this.
In the bullet comments in her live broadcast room.
There was laughter.
Da Sima can?
Good heavens, he had probably not been beaten up before!
As Sister Zhou's voice fell, the viewers who knew about it all burst into laughter.
Report Da Sima?
This was impossible. They were still waiting to watch the show!
"What regular army? As long as we arrange our tactics, it's all nonsense!”
Meanwhile, in Daizai's live-stream room.
Her desire for revenge was ignited again.
After hearing Doraemon's arrangements, he was excited!
"Hahaha, this round is amazing. I can't wait to see the next round.”
"Hurry up and start. I can't wait anymore. Haha, I'm really looking forward to it.”
"Haha, brothers, get ready to take screenshots and make emojis. Let's wait for the old woman to collapse ~"
"Yes, yes. With the Inner Plane around, there's no need to panic. Speaking of which, the inner position is really not suitable for humans. I really don't know what kind of scene will happen if I'm discovered later. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited…"
“....”
The fickle netizens chatted fervently.
No one revealed that Da Sima was Zhou Xingyu's spy.
After all, it was still more interesting to watch.
Everyone looked at the few people in the live broadcast room with interest. They were all smiling and did not panic at all.
Laugh, but you won't be able to laugh later…
Without further ado, the game began.
Under the arrangement of Dai Xiaomei, Zhou Xingyu was matched for this round.
This was a well-prepared revenge battle!
At this moment, Da Sima.
His live broadcast room was lively.
After the last game, he added Zhou Xingyu's contact number.
The tactics that he had arranged were all passed on to Zhou Xingyu by Da Sima without missing a single word.
"Follow my instructions and aim for the trap. Let's hurry!”
The game began.
Doraemon's voice came out of the earpiece.
His tactical arrangements were simple.
They would search for C4s, grenades, and gas barrels on the entire map. They would then ambush them on the bridge and send someone to lure Zhou Xingyu's army.
"When the convoy arrives, we'll also give them a grenade bombing zone. As long as one of their cars explodes, their convoy will explode everywhere.”
A smile appeared on the little girl's face.
This was a sure win!
She seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.
An expert was an expert.
Coming from a professional team, he knew how to play!
Everything was normal, and everyone followed Doraemon's plan.
Da Sima was assigned a driver position by Doraemon, and he was responsible for the transfer.
Sister Zhou was a medic, while the dumb little sister was like an ADC, adapting to the situation.
Doraemon herself was an assaulter, in charge of suppressing fire.
A proper tactical arrangement for a professional team!
A few minutes after the game started, Da Sima received an order to find a car to pick him up.
This side was progressing smoothly.
It was also going quite smoothly.
He stood on a plain, and behind him was his army, ready to set off at any moment!
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