Delta: Starting with a pack of bags, the dog breaks through the defense.

On the launch pad.

"Where's your doctor? Did they give up on treatment?"

Haji the bee and Mai the mouse were lying on the ground.

He was spraying paint on the ground while playing audio.

The scene was harmonious for a time.

It would be even better if those two dog boxes weren't on the ground.

Finally, Haji Bee and his two Deep Blue teammates saluted Fang Quan and his team.

"Hey, they saluted us!"

Tang He jumped up excitedly and shook her head from side to side.

In a rocket launch animation.

Both teams successfully withdrew.

Take a look at the checkout screen.

Fang Quan received two million, Tang He received one million five hundred thousand, and Lin Hua received a whopping three million five hundred thousand.

If Fang Quan hadn't pulled out two guns from Lin Hua's bag at the last minute, it's hard to say whether this gun would even be worth two million.

To Fang Quan's surprise...

After playing these two games, the number of viewers in his live stream has soared to over three thousand, and his fan base has increased by five thousand.

It was a small success.

Next, the rewards settled by the system are the key point!

[Personal Mission: Defeat the third-party radar cheater]

Completion progress: (2/2)

[Current Status: Completed!]

[Reward: Vision Enhancement]

[Vision Enhancement]: After enhancement, vision can be improved by 10%, and dynamic vision, farsightedness, visual delay and other visual abilities can be improved slightly, with no side effects.

The rewards were distributed immediately after the match ended.

Fang Quan felt a cool sensation lingering around his eyes.

Just like applying eye drops, the irritation and soreness from staring at the computer screen all day long was swept away.

However, he felt that was all there was to it, and there didn't seem to be much improvement.

Fang Quan was somewhat puzzled upon seeing the description of the vision enhancement product.

What is visual slow time? Is it similar to bullet time?

I casually strolled into the shooting range for a look.

Fang then fired at the four targets and moved on.

But the moment he fired the shot, he realized something was wrong.

Previously, he relied solely on muscle memory to control his gun when firing and moving, inevitably requiring him to reposition and adjust the bullet trajectory at times.

This time, he was able to clearly perceive that the process of the crosshair shift had become slower, and he was able to keep up with the visual feedback and then shoot!

What else could this be but a human bullet time?

Fang Quan was overjoyed.

If it's increased to 100%, wouldn't the opponent's jump pull be no different from a silent pull?

He is still repeatedly testing how much this wave will improve his strength.

Little did they know that the comment section had already started spamming monsters upon seeing this.

[I tested it, and it's terrifying! The time for this sweeping, shifting, and secondary positioning is far too short; it's like it's using suction.]

Is this a parameter adjustment?

[Those who say the crosshair snapping is working haven't used it, have they? It's much faster than this. When you encounter frame drops and aiming errors, you'll realize that Tang Long's is actually normal.]

[You haven't played CrossFire, but you've never seen an FPS competition? The reaction time of teenagers is about the same as this, stop making baseless accusations.]

[By the way, how old is Tang Long? He looks much better than Lin Shu.]

[Don't unfairly criticize my brother Shu. What's wrong with him enjoying handicrafts in his private life?]

Some people say that after completing a craft job, you'll definitely have a stroke the next day.

[By this logic, I just came from Lao Feiyu's live stream, and he kept making nonsensical moves. Could it be that...?]

Fang Quan glanced at the comments in the live stream and was almost surprised.

I felt a little relieved when I saw that it was a discussion about muskets.

"Luckily, I haven't done any handicrafts these past two days."

Unfortunately, the viewers in the live stream immediately chimed in.

[I've already set up a no-flirting record for Tang Long. Each masturbation session counts as one "craft job" (laughs)]

[By the way, Tang Lang's sniping skills are questionable. He must have used them yesterday. Tang Long, ask him quickly!]

Just then, Lin Hua called.

"Old Fang, is your gear ready?"

Fang Quan's expression turned strange, and he coughed twice.

"They're here."

Returning to the warehouse interface, he casually asked.

"Hua Zi, I have a question for you."

"What's up?"

"You called yesterday?"

Fang Quan's words completely baffled Lin Hua.

Lin Hua sat in front of the computer screen, turned his head to look at the huge room behind him, and said with a chill down his spine.

"You fucking installed a security camera in my room?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Quan almost died laughing.

"Hahaha, I was commenting in the chat that the 'mock shot' happened yesterday, I didn't expect you to actually do it!"

"Damn! Are these people crazy?!"

Tang He, on the other side, was slightly curious.

"What did the uncle do yesterday?"

Fang Quan's expression hardened, and he immediately pretended not to know anything in response.

"I don't know. He probably practiced shooting with a pistol yesterday, which is why he couldn't aim properly when sniping."

Tang He suddenly realized.

"Oh~~~ This is what happens when you masturbate? I'll never masturbate again."

These words immediately made Lin Hua blush.

"Don't listen to him, damn it, drive on, drive on!"

Amidst laughter, Fang Quan immediately started the next round.

Perhaps because it wasn't a holiday, the intensity of the spaceflight was not high after this round.

With Fang Quan and Lin Hua working together, they easily led Tang He out of the fray.

Some people in the live stream were still dissatisfied.

[What kind of weird Tang people did you run into later? Four sets of Warrior gear were everywhere, and there were even five sets of green bullet M14s.]

This is ridiculous! It's not a high-pressure game at all. The only one with a high level of intensity was the previous game where the AWM was used.

[I said it before, with Tang Niu acting as a savior, it can't be placed in the high-pressure dark room bureau; it's a dynamic balance.]

[Could we play a few rounds that require some skill? I'd like to see Tang Long and Tang Lang's duo spaceflight, the kind where they kick away the escort.]

Fang Quan took one look and thought it was a good idea.

It's also a good opportunity to work with Hua Zi to produce some material.

However, it's quite late now, so we'll have to talk about it later.

He still had something to discuss with Lin Hua.

"Guys, that's all for today's livestream. See you tomorrow night!"

After a brief end to the broadcast, Fang Quan immediately approached Lin Hua.

"Hua Zi, I have an audition opportunity at the Thousand Trees Club, the one under Lin Shu's umbrella. Do you want to give it a try?"

Fang Quan casually sent the other party's chat history to Lin Hua so that he could see it for himself.

After reading it, Lin Hua pondered for a moment.

Judging from the current situation, Qian Shu Club is a very good choice in terms of both reputation and resources.

If he could get Lin Shu's support, it would undoubtedly be much easier for him to retrace his e-sports career in the Delta.

"Old Fang, it would be best if you took this opportunity, after all, your abilities are still superior to mine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Quan interrupted him.

"You need this resource more than I do. We're brothers, so don't be so polite with me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hua said no more.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

Lin Hua wanted to say something more, but then felt that saying thank you would be too formal given their relationship.

He seemed to have made up his mind.

He looked at Fang Quan and said seriously.

"Old Fang, where do you live?"

Fang Quan was a little puzzled. Why was Hua Zi asking this?

However, he still gave him his address.

Upon hearing this, Lin Hua immediately turned around in the video call, facing Fang Quan with his backside, and then slapped his pert buttocks hard.

"We're buddies now, so don't be shy. This is all I have to offer. I'll come over tonight."

"clang!"

A heavy thud was heard as something fell to the ground.

Tang He stood at the door, holding her tablet, her eyes wide with astonishment at what she saw.

She seemed to have said everything, yet she also said nothing at all.

What's worse, Lin Hua was still talking.

"Actually, your landlord can come and watch too. We're brothers, I don't mind."

Fang Quan really wanted to slap Lin Hua on the butt.

But I'm also afraid he might secretly shout that he's enjoying it.

He took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and roared fiercely.

"Get out of here!!!!"

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Served at midnight, I'm going to play with porridge now!!