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Chapter 411: Modern netizens aren't very aggressive either; they didn't even manage to mak

Chapter 411: Modern netizens aren't very aggressive either; they didn't even manage to make my brother Yang cry.
"I wipe?"

Just as the buoyancy chamber was in full swing.

Yang Qijia, who had been idly staring at the sandy ground, suddenly let out a strange cry.

He immediately sat up straight.

Chao Ningchen said, "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, my men have arrived, a full squad."

"Mighty Dragon, Red Wolf Luna."

"Those who came out of prison should be able to take one out, no matter what, whether they get beaten or not."

He said this without waiting for Ning Chen's reply.

Yang Qijia then pulled out his M700, ready to make a move at any moment.

"Go ahead and smoke, I'll come right over to help you."

Ning Chen, who was still on the balcony with his gun pointed at the buoyancy chamber, replied to Yang Qijia first, then showed a surprised expression and looked up at the time in the upper left corner.

16:25
"Brilliant."

The time has reached 16 minutes and 25 seconds.

Ning Chen had to admit that it was impressive that this team of talented people had managed to get out of the prison.

They can spend so much time in jail even during a competition.

Could these three not have started streaming?

"Let's go, brothers."

After muttering something, Ning Chen glanced at Fuli again before turning around and running towards Yang Qi's house: "The core area should be a bit longer to fight, let's take down this team first."

This is also a legendary team.

[More than thirteen minutes have passed before they finally managed to sneak out of the cell block. Turns out they've come to take over the area.]

[Haha, three amazing streamers]

[It's not fair to call them gods. After all, everyone has their own playstyle. And this streamer tournament was open to any streamer, so the skill levels varied. There were skilled players and unskilled ones, so playing a bit cautiously is perfectly fine.]

[They definitely didn't have any hair, and I guess they weren't streaming the game. After all, if you were streaming and playing like that, nobody would want to watch.]

[By the way, hasn't Sister Nan been silent for a long time?]

[Nan Jie: I'm exhausted and don't want to talk. I've never suffered in my life, yet I've experienced the joy of assembly line work in a single game.]

[Pfft! Sorry, I couldn't help it.]

Is an assembly line feasible?

Amidst a barrage of comments, Ning Chen had already arrived at Yang Qi's house.

'boom'

Just as he arrived.

Yang Qijia, who had been prepared for a long time, arrived just as the team reached the sandy slope.

He peeked out from a small distance, showing the viewers in the live stream how to pull the gun in one frame and how incredibly accurate his positioning was.

A black chicken bullet shot out of the sky.

finally.
It whistled past the red wolf's scalp and successfully struck thin air.

"Holy crap, someone's here."

The red wolf was startled.

Almost instinctively, he threw a cigarette directly towards the central control door.

It blocked Yang Qijia's view.

Then he slid and rolled behind the blue car in the bottom left corner.

Dragon and Luna.

Without a moment's delay, they quickly found cover and hid.

"I'm so scared, you scared my ass."

Having successfully hidden behind the blue car, Red Wolf finally dared to breathe heavily, a wave of lingering fear washing over him. "Brothers," he said, "do you know what just happened?"

"What?" Luna asked curiously.

"That bullet just grazed my scalp, you know? I could hear it whizzing past my helmet, damn it."

Red Wolf spoke urgently.

Clearly, he hadn't recovered from the shock he'd just experienced.

"That scared the hell out of me! I thought I was going to die right there. Luckily, the other side was a total noob, and it didn't even hit me."

How did he walk just now?

It ran straight toward the center console without sliding or swaying left or right.

There was no gun being shaken.

Even his energy bar was empty, and he walked forward slowly, just like a human.

They even missed their shot on the other side.

"He's definitely a total idiot."

I saw what happened with that wave of VW trucks just now.

He also gave his own assessment: "Looks like this team isn't very strong. No wonder they didn't dare to break the bricks after getting them. They just left them there, throwing them away and picking them up again. It's disgusting." "Hehehe."

Red Wolf has now recovered.

It let out a strange, cackling laugh: "That's perfect, these bricks will be ours soon."

"That would be great."

Seeing her teammate say that, Luna laughed too.

Um.
Just as they were laughing happily...

Yang Qijia, whose shot missed its mark, couldn't manage a smile.

【? ? ? 】

[Awesome, I have nothing to say]

[You missed with that shot? Are you a poet?]

[Do you even know how to play? I'm just asking you, do you even know how to play? You managed to miss a shot, do you even know how to play?!]

Let me put it this way, even my grandma could beat the sniper rifle your brother Yang was using, even with her cane.

[Your brother Yang is just a district]

You're really good at sniping!

[Difficult Clam]

[Your brother Yang has once again proven himself with his abilities; he's just a lump of trash.]

Looking at the barrage of comments flooding the screen.

Yang Qijia grunted, at a loss for words.

This shot will miss.

It wasn't just the viewers in the live chat who couldn't accept it; he himself couldn't accept it either.

"Not buddy?"

Ning Chen was also numb at this moment.

He looked at Yang Qijia with some disbelief: "You missed with that shot?"

"Cough cough."

Faced with Ning Chen's disbelief.

Yang Qijia finally came to his senses.

He coughed a couple of times, a little embarrassed, and weakly 'explained,' 'It was a mistake. My hand slipped when I fired the gun, you know, Brother Chen.'

Upon hearing this, Ning Chen chuckled.

He shook his head decisively: "I don't believe it."

"No, you should believe me, Brother Chen. I really made a mistake. Otherwise, do you think I could have missed with that shot just now, given my skill level?"

Seeing that Ning Chen didn't believe him, Yang Qijia immediately became anxious.

"The problem is you've already fired an empty gun." But before he could finish his explanation, Ning Chen's casual remark silenced him.

【666666! 】

[Hahaha, the final blow!]

The streamer can silence you.

[That little mouth of hers is just like Garen's Last Whisper – silent yet devastating.]

"never mind."

Amidst the laughter and cheers of the viewers in the live chat.

Ning Chen did not continue to pursue and kill Yang Qi's family.

Instead, he smiled and said, "We've already fired an empty shot, so let's not dwell on it."

"Just a blank shot."

"Isn't this normal, guys? Who hasn't missed a shot in an FPS game, right?"

"Stop talking, or my brother Yang will start crying."

"Brothers, you don't want to see me, Brother Yang, shedding tears all by myself, do you?"

Originally, Yang Qijia was quite moved when Ning Chen said those words. My brother Chen actually spoke up for me and even defended me. I was so touched I almost cried!
She was almost sobbing.

Until Ning Chen said the last sentence.

Yang Qijia was dumbfounded: "I'm not crying over your dam, get out of here!"

"You fucking owe me back my gratitude!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Chen raised an eyebrow.

He chuckled mischievously, "You can still curse, huh? Looks like you're alright now. But I'm thinking this generation of netizens isn't very aggressive. They didn't even make my brother Yang cry. Did the commenters not eat?"

"Can't you put in a little more effort?"

"Don't let my brother Yang look down on you."

 Two updates today!

  
 
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