Ni Shuihan: Qionghua White Feather drops at the beginning!

Looking at the sentence "Brother An, you don't remember the faults of villains" in the dialog box, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

"What do you want from me? Stop for a moment..."

"I really don't want to form a team. I don't want to know about professional leagues or battles of gods."

"An"'s fingers were flying on the keyboard. He had been messing with these guys for several minutes.

Who knows what caused these people to suddenly become angry. They were ready to make all kinds of sarcastic remarks to him, but now they came to act as "licking dogs".

"Brother, don't bother me! What are you talking about? Can you not think about it? Oops..."

"You must still mind what we did before, right? It's all because of my bitch, just treat me like a fart!"

"If the anger subsides, can we continue to get along? Our team still relies on you to be our commander, Brother An!"

A series of messages bombarded me from the other side, one after another.

Messages kept popping up on the game interface, and "An" scratched her head irritably: "Damn it!"

He slammed the table and immediately wanted to close the game, but at this moment, a friend request popped up.

The one who added him was "Ningshuang", and he was very impressed by this ID. After all, he used it as a breakthrough in the first game, and he failed to win it, resulting in a disastrous defeat in the game.

In the second game, he still used "Ningshuang" as a breakthrough. This time, he killed "Ningshuang" before everyone could react, but after that, he still failed to win the game.

There was nothing wrong with his tactics, but he could always feel a strong sense of oppression throughout the game.

This sense of oppression was as if, above their heads, there was an eye that could see through everything, and beneath their feet, there was a big hand that controlled the overall situation.

During this period, "An" tried to change his tactics many times, but to no avail because he found that he had completely fallen into the opponent's trap.

After Qing Qingqing took the first wave of damage and escaped from the large group, he ordered two groups to fight. After restraining and attacking at the same time, the entire situation was already in the hands of the opponent. .

This is a trap. As long as the big group is divided, the pressure on both sides, no matter who it is, will plummet.

After a battle broke out in another group, he originally wanted to take one person from his own group to help Jiuling and the others, but he found that if there was even one person missing from his side, Qing Qingqing might escape.

Not far behind him, a wet nurse was keeping an eye on his blood volume. The wet nurse didn't care about her other teammates at all, and she and Qing Qingqing were like conjoined twins.

Even if he supports anyone here, that Qing Qingqing may turn around and fight directly.

Don't forget, he has a wet nurse.

Even though there are two wet nurses in their team, their wet nurse is blocked in front of others and has no intention of adding blood to their team.

Because if the two wet nurses spread out their healing power a little, Jiuling might be killed at any time.

But even if he didn't do this, Jiu Ling would still have to die. This was almost a certain death situation.

Just as he thought, Lin Xiao did use these disadvantageous situations to play a good hand.

An Neng felt that there was a strong person commanding him from the opposite side. This person was probably Ningshuang. If it was Ningshuang, what was his purpose of adding him?

With such doubts, he finally approved the friend application. After all, if that strong commander was the other party, he could still make friends with him.

News came quickly over there: "I am the commander of my team. If I guess correctly, you should also be the commander of your team, right?"

"They are holding them back. You are only 8 to 4. There will be no promotion games to play in the future, right? Do you want to consider joining us?"

"to join you guys?"

He was still thinking about the purpose of adding him to the opponent, but he didn't expect that they would actually let him join their team?

"But in this martial arts competition, isn't it possible to change the team once it's formed?"

"It can't be changed, but it doesn't mean there is only one martial arts tournament. I admire your style of fighting, but I happen to be short of people with your style of fighting here."

"I don't think those teammates of yours may be useful. They are also holding us back. The only one who is stronger is Broken Dream. When I team up with you, I still have to face the problem of who will end up. So looking at it this way, I don't What benefits can be gained..."

An typed quickly: "Besides, this account is not mine, and I haven't played this game for long. I will probably create a new account by then. It will take a long time to make up for the missing things before I can catch up." To follow in the footsteps of a large army, in MMO games, you don’t rely on operation, consciousness, and command, but you rely on your liver and money.”

"So, if I join with a new account, it shouldn't be of any benefit to you, right?"

He paused and then sent out another sentence: "But I am still very curious about you. If possible, I hope to make friends with you."

On the other side, Lin Xiao looked at a passage on the screen and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Is the account a problem for him?

Are teammates holding you back? From the beginning, the team formed by Xiyao was temporary, and he had just met that group of people.

Therefore, if he wants to go further in this game, it is naturally impossible for him to stay in this team. Only one Qingqingqing has reached the standard of strength. He will form a team in the future, and now he has only gathered two people. .

"Our team is only temporary, and my number is not mine."

"Let's put it this way, I appreciate your playing style. My team just lacks your playing style. With my account, it's not a problem at all. In two weeks at most, I can raise a little white account to the top of the server. A line of combat power.”

"I need a group of strong regular teammates, and you are very good. If the difficulties you mentioned are eliminated, what decision will you make?"

The live broadcast was turned off by Lin Xiao at some point. He looked at the screen with interest, a smile that was sure to win on his lips.

Not long after, the other party sent his contact information, and it was settled...

Lin Xiao immediately switched to WeChat and added him as a friend. It would be a shame if this guy couldn't stay by his side.

I don’t know about pve, but PVP is definitely very strong.

At least for now, Lin Xiao has not found anyone stronger than him.

"Go ahead and open a new account. Level up first. After you have leveled up, go to the account called Lin Ameng, Mingyue Tianya District. Don't open the wrong account."

"Lin Ameng? Why does this name sound familiar? You are not the one from the Bytedance short video..."

Lin Xiao's face turned dark. He didn't expect that his name had been spread throughout Nishuihan by the navy. How could he know him personally?

He started to explain now, but the person he just pulled over was about to run away: "I am, but those comments on the Internet are not credible. There was a small accident. I will handle it within five days."