Chapter 175: Is fifteen times the pressure gun enough? 1/3
Chu Sheng was stunned. Did these guys just come out of the arsenal? How many of them did they carry without stopping the dozen grenades?
At this moment, a sense of gratitude arose. If Shi Lezhi had chosen to hide behind the scrap car just now, he would probably have been taught to be a human being.
He was the only one who exploded people, and when did he get such treatment?
In such a contrast, it was extremely wise for Chu Sheng to choose to lie here.
"Don't hurry, see how many grenades they have."
Chu Sheng's small slope is very hidden, and no one can find anyone here except the garage.
Seeing the few people throwing one by one, the live broadcast room laughed out loud. Now I finally understood why Chu Sheng worked hard to build a bridge cover and stopped hiding behind.
"This team is probably the real genius of explosions. This is the 14th!"
The water friends were like people watching monkey shows, and they were blushing in front of the computer and were even more excited than Chu Sheng.
Finally, after the fourteen grenades, all four stopped because the grenades were thrown away.
No information about knockdown or killing popped up, and the few people looked at each other incredible. The density of the grenade was comparable to that of the bombing area just now?
This is not moving at all without any harm?
Several people took out their guns again and prepared to touch them forward to see what happened.
When Chu Sheng saw this, he knew it was time to come forward. Under normal circumstances, such distance and position did not need to open the mirror at all. He would shoot on his shoulders without opening the mirror. However, since it was self-evident, it was natural that these trolls and navy soldiers would return without success.
Chu Sheng quietly poked his head out. At this time, the four people were all paying attention to the scrapped car in front, and no one noticed the situation on the side next to him.
Chu Sheng's sks in the fifteenth-fold mirror directly turned on the burst mode. With a distance of less than twenty meters, the fifteenth-fold mirror could not even find the head, and even arguing about the headshot.
Chu Sheng ticks the mouse with his fingers, and the bullets are pouring out as if they are fully automatic.
After one shot, the camera bounced directly into the sky. Chu Sheng quickly dragged the mouse and pulled it down, and then quickly moved the mouse to carry out the second round.
So in this very fast time, Chu Sheng's mouse slapped on the desktop crazily, with extremely fast and rhythmic speed.
Some bullets were empty, but most of them fell on a few people, and some even hit the head spiritually.
Chu Sheng felt that the distance between fifteen times the mirror was the limit. Even if the Gun God possessed him and did a complete set of movements, he felt a slight soreness and pain in his right arm.
After a shuttle of bullets, Chu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. There was a box behind the car, and Chu Sheng's right arm was also trembling faintly.
With a deep breath, Chu Sheng simply leaned directly on the chair to rest. This was the first time he felt overdrawn in his physical strength while playing the game. He was completely empty, which showed the horror of the operation just now.
The water friends were all dumbfounded. With a fifteen-fold mirror pressing a gun at this distance, normal people can hit the first or the first two shots, but after two shots, the huge recoil rebound of the sks will directly throw the camera into the sky.
Chu Sheng's sound of twitching the mouse just now was stunned by everyone. Even when the dpi was very high, Chu Sheng had to exert all his strength before he could press the camera back.
"This wave of gun suppression is too terrifying. It is almost twenty meters close to the face and the fifteenth-fold mirror sks gun suppression. A shuttle bullet directly destroys the opponent."
"I was trembling. I bought games for 98 yuan. Why can't I even use the full red dot ump9? My brother-in-law can suppress the sks of the fifteenth-fold mirror."
"This operation is not something that anyone can calm down and play while explaining it, and don't see how tired Chu Sheng is."
"The mouse is back to the position at two shots at a time, and twenty bullets ten times. This high frequency may directly damage the muscles."
"You see that the anchor is so tired that the character is thrown away and stands there, and you don't have to worry about it."
Chu Sheng rested for a while, then he felt that the congestion and paralysis on his right arm had improved. He took the tissue handed over by Su Xiaomu and wiped the tiny sweat beads on his forehead. Chu Sheng was angry and weak: "The fifteenth-fold mirror pressing gun you want, 17 shots in two seconds, and a headshot with a waist. What else do you want me to prove myself?"
What else should I explain about a box full of bridges?
What else do Chu Sheng need to prove if he has 16 heads on his body?
When Sun Hao saw Chu Sheng pressing his gun to destroy a team of 20 meters with his face, he jumped up excitedly and clapped his hands and became excited!
This self-provement was completely successful, and Chu Sheng perfectly reproduced the "magical" operations of several previous anchors, and could not find any flaws or black spots.
This is all about strength!
"The marketing department, now we will start promoting Chu Sheng on Weibo immediately and start to whitewash it!"
"What? You said you haven't received the other party's contract yet and it's not convenient to invest money in publicity now? You guys, now you have a blank article and have not signed a formal agreement. We should vigorously promote it to show sincerity. Otherwise, what should we do if we are pried away by other platforms?"
There were also many people in the live broadcast room. The navy and professional trolls were no longer afraid to speak, because once they spoke, there would be endless fans sending overwhelming counterattacks, abuses, and reports.
There are also people on Tong Min who are watching Chu Sheng's live broadcast, preparing to wait for Chu Sheng's live broadcast to prove that it will collapse, and a new round of public opinion will be set off. This time, various compiled conspiracy theories were led from Chu Sheng to Su Xiaomu, causing her to be ruined.
But what they never expected was that Chu Sheng proved himself perfectly.
All the suspected cheats and "true hacks" that the water lovers saw on their Weibo marketing accounts were perfectly reproduced by Chu Sheng, and there was no thorn under the camera screen.
When the person in charge of Tong Min’s propaganda saw this scene, he thought of the hot searches and the money from the navy army, and even helped Douyu attract such a big wave of attention and traffic. Douyu directly launched a PUBG anchor and made great efforts. He felt a sense of disgusting in his stomach and a breath of depression in his chest that could not be vented.
This wave of Tongmin can be said to have lost both his wife and his army.
It can be said that Chu Sheng’s final operation just now directly attracted a large number of fans.
I’m afraid that one or two of this operation can’t be found among all live broadcast platforms?
Twenty meters and fifteen times the mirror is pressing the gun. I’m sorry, no one can do it except Chu Sheng’s live broadcast industry!
"Just when I came back, I saw someone confirming Chu Sheng. I came over and took a look. It was the first time I saw Chu Sheng turning into a dead dog." After King Q said that, he flew out directly with a super rocket, and was straightforward.
"I just like to watch Chu Sheng pretend to be slapped in the face without saying a word."
This time, Chu Sheng's second emperor, "When will he go to the same moon?", and a super rocket flew out without saying a word, as if it was not worth the money.
"Come on, I'm enjoying myself. I'll be happy to scold the trolls and the black guy. I'll be even happier to see Chu Sheng slap them in the face!" Zhuifeng followed closely behind and directly swept three rockets.
Chapter completed!