Chapter 251: The red scarf on the chest is more colorful
At this time, Chu Sheng had already turned off the dynamic music that made his blood gush.
After all, what flows in his body is the passion of the successor of socialism. When he hears such passionate and hopeful songs, he naturally wants to devote himself to socialist construction.
Now that I turned off the bgm, Chu Sheng has some peace and can think about countermeasures more calmly.
If Chu Sheng had a smoke bomb or grenade on his hand at this time, the ending would have become particularly different.
The two were still approaching, and Chu Sheng's range of movement was shrinking sharply.
The water friends were also worried about Chu Sheng at this moment. What they wanted to see was that Chu Sheng was defeated. If he suffered to the end and was forced to be stuffed into a chicken, wouldn’t he suffer in vain?
However, there was no cover in the final circle, and Chu Sheng had no tactical supplies. If you wanted to kill two people, you could only rely on your body skills.
However, the final circle was too narrow, and the room for Chu Sheng to use his body skills was also shrinking little by little.
"This wave of chicken eating feels a bit lingering."
"If Chu Sheng doesn't show off and quietly drives his stealth, will he be targeted so crazy in the final circle?"
"Look at Chu Sheng curled up in the corner, he looked like a dog!"
"But that's fine, this wave made Chu Sheng fall in love with him, and he won't dare to make trouble in the finals in the future."
The water lovers don’t have much expectations for whether Chu Sheng can eat chicken. After all, this guy’s chicken rate is terrible, and it doesn’t matter if he can’t eat chicken.
Because the frequency of eating chicken is too high, the fans want to see how Chu Sheng was killed in the final circle.
Chu Sheng has no time to watch the barrage at this moment. To be honest, this final circle is more difficult than what he has played before.
In the past, no matter what desperate situation it was, at least there were smoke bombs or fragmented grenades on their bodies, which could create an advantage for yourself through tactical materials.
But this wave has no tactical materials. Chu Sheng can only rely on his stable body skills and skills. Perhaps he can still expect a wave of opponent's mistakes?
There was not much time for Chu Sheng to think, because every second of thinking put him on the verge of danger closer to the next second.
As long as their marksmanship is not so accurate and they have the chance to shoot empty, Chu Sheng will have a glimmer of hope.
But at this distance of more than ten meters, as long as you don’t get three consecutive shots, you will usually hit it and you won’t go directly to the sky.
Then there is only one way!
A glimmer flashed through Chu Sheng's eyes, and the water friends in the live broadcast room also saw Chu Sheng's face change.
Then he got up directly from Mai Lang's cover.
Seeing Chu Sheng appear, the two shots directly with the mirror. Chu Sheng was shot two or three times in a row, and he got up and jumped straight up. Chu Sheng leaned against Potti's outstanding assault rifle strength and jumped up in the air to complete a headshot without the mirror.
You should know that in the ancient CCS, the rifle sight was a very small crosshair, but there was no such thing as the so-called shoulder shooting and opening the mirror. Therefore, for these top spear gods, maintaining an extremely sensitive sense of direction to muzzles and sights is the top priority of various endgames 1vn.
Chu Sheng shot his headshot directly in the air, while another player tried to suppress the gun and the gun, but the bullets were all gone.
The player who was beaten to death by Chu Sheng was shocked.
He was actually killed by this guy jumping his waist and shooting his head!
After landing on the ground, Chu Sheng squatted down without saying a word, and the remaining bullets poured out.
The last remaining player obviously knows how to play, so he paused and opened the mirror and shot again.
This method can maximize the recoil of Ma Shangtian and give him the opportunity to re-target.
In the flash of lightning, Chu Sheng was already lying on the ground and once again avoided the enemy's shot.
By the time this person moved down the camera, he had become a dead person, and the picture also solidified, and the picture of "Good luck, eat chicken at night" appeared again.
"Oh, a tasteless chicken."
Chu Sheng looked out the window with his eyes full of desolation and loneliness in his eyes, and an image of an invincible master in the world appeared.
"Actually, I don't want to eat chicken."
Chu Sheng looked so mean that he hated people gritted his teeth. If you don’t want to eat chicken, you just jumped to the airport. You are so timid in jumping into S City. After the end, he was still pretending to be wronged and said that he didn’t want to eat chicken.
affectation!
hypocritical!
opening!
Hey, wait, what the hell is this opening?
I saw Chu Sheng start a betting, and the content of the betting is very simple. I believe that as long as the primary school student who is literate can understand the meaning.
"Can you eat chicken?"
This betting is a bit arrogant. Everyone knows Chu Sheng’s horrible chicken-eating rate. This betting must be a little more stable when it comes to the chicken-eating rate.
But with Chu Sheng's personality of being trouble-making, what this guy likes to do most is to reverse it. If he puts his wealth on the top, think about how Zhuifeng lost money the day before yesterday.
For a moment, everyone was in a difficult position. This bet is difficult to start!
"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a guess? I can't suppress it!"
At this time, the barrage area suddenly appeared and thought dalao. When the water friends took a closer look, wasn’t this the emperor Zui Yueyue in the live broadcast room?
Zuiyue pulled more than one million fish balls with her hand until she couldn't get it. The option of eating chicken was instantly pulled by the water friends.
"Every time I come to the live broadcast room, I can see Chu Sheng eating chicken. I don't believe that he can eat chicken?"
Seeing the emperor in the live broadcast room coming, Chu Sheng smiled happily and said, "The pressure on Zuiyue is really huge."
Zuiyue looked calm and calm and said, "I don't believe my luck is as bad as Zhuifeng."
The countdown for betting is only five minutes, and the disk will be automatically closed after five minutes.
Chu Sheng waited for a while, then directly clicked on the matching option.
Soon the screen began to match in the new game. Before Chu Sheng could figure out how to cause trouble, he simply stopped thinking about it and prepared to land with his true strength later.
After a one-minute countdown, Chu Sheng directly boarded the flight to Shanghai Shangji.
The route of this flight seems familiar, from the airport island port n in the lower right corner of the map to the town z in the upper left corner.
"Haha, Chu Sheng, didn't you just say that eating chicken is boring? You can't jump to the airport just now?"
"If you jump to the airport, you can't do it in P City, and you can do it in schools!"
"Come and let us feel the breath of Dugu Qiubai's master."
Chu Sheng looked at the jokes of his friends, and his shamelessness made him feel unscathed.
"Haha, it's so boring. What I don't like to do the most is to destroy other people's gaming experience."
"You said everyone spends time playing games and finding fun, why do we have to let him repeat the skydiving process over and over again?"
"Remember, forgive others if you have to. I will let them go first, and then give them a full gaming experience before starting."
"After all, after searching, it will benefit the country and the people."
Chapter completed!