Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

It was rare to see Shen Pei take the initiative to start a war with such a tough attitude. The fans in the live broadcast room suddenly felt like they had been beaten up, screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Due to the real-time interception of the super optical computer connected to the entire star network, although the audience can watch the battle from the perspective of God, they cannot send any news that affects the battle situation.

The two kills from far and near were really pleasing to the eye, especially those viewers who were bad-mouthing before, felt that they were being slapped in the face.

——The two disappeared as soon as they met. Is this still the level of the youth training championship team?

Also playing the sniper position, Tong Yan's fans were even more unconvinced. The time between the aiming of the two shots before and after was less than one second. Such a fast reaction speed has already surpassed the level of many professional players.

Many fans of Tong Yan had touched Shen Pei's live broadcast room before, and saw the "arrogant look" of the black-haired young man with a smile on his face, and many discordant voices soon appeared on the barrage.

"Doesn't play professionally with this level? I'm afraid the anchor is not a fairy."

"Through that perspective, from that point of view to understand."

"Shhh, it's fine for the orphan anchor to report it, why remind him for nothing."

In the Huaxia e-sports area, the word "immortal" is often used to describe those omnipotent hot chickens who fly into the sky and hide from the ground. The farce of hackers analyzing data and selling "patches".

I have long been used to being questioned and cheated on my anchor every now and then, and Shen Pei's fans are not afraid of things, so even if they happily go back.

"Cheat? The last time a cheat appeared in "Killer" was two years ago, okay?"

"You're right, but you're right, you start to smell bad, right? E-sports is the original sin. If you lose, just lie down and admit it, OK?"

"One shot to force the position, one shot to predict the sniper, can't you see this tactic?"

"Fans follow the master, talk a lot and cook."

At the same time, Qin Yi fans who finally found Shen Pei's live broadcast room based on various clues also witnessed the scolding battle between the two sides.

Sitting in the safe area that the young man cleared out for himself and waiting for others, Qin Yi watched the two kills that popped up on the system announcement, suddenly took out the binoculars in his backpack, and kicked up the treetop three times.

There are no outsiders around, and the "boy" who no longer pretends to be cute moves dexterously and explosively, like a cheetah darting through the forest.

But to Qin Yi's disappointment, at the place where the gunshots sounded earlier, there was only one supplies box that had been simply flipped over.

As for Shen Pei, who unintentionally became the focus of the audience, he "counseled" to hide in a hidden corner near the high ground.

The premise of guaranteeing the output is to be alive all the time, without the cover of reliable teammates, Shen Pei will not show his back carelessly like the previous "Imac".

In the upper right corner of the map, there are still [-] survivors left. That is to say, apart from myself, the little boss, and Tong Yan's three surviving teammates, there are probably three full formations in good condition near the central base.

A little tricky, but not exactly a dead end.

In his mind, he deduced a feasible route that could sneak into the central base as far as possible from the blind spot of sight. From the corner of his eye, he saw a touch of gray-green Shen Pei, and his index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Many Tongyan fans who were waiting to see the young man make a fool of himself immediately sent out a series of wild laughter symbols.

After all, players who are a little bit more knowledgeable know that in addition to weapons and armor in the material box of "Killer", the gray-green helmet is the one with the strongest concealment and the highest defense value.

Even the K409, the king of sniper shots, cannot achieve a headshot.

But how could Shen Pei, who wanted to help his little boss grab the base, make such a low-level mistake?The next second, the gunshot rang out again, and the top-fitting helmet, nicknamed the turtle shell by many players, was completely shattered under two consecutive fixed-point strikes.

The enemy's reinforcement bullets roared in with a sharp explosion, but the young man lying on the tree was not distracted at all, and the crosshair still stuck to the enemy's eyebrows like a shadow.

"14."

The third bullet shot out steadily and spun out with high heat. In order to avoid the young man who was hit by two bullets on his head and chest, he suddenly dodged backwards and fell down the tree as if slipping.

"Whoa."

The luxuriant branches and leaves trembling back and forth covered most people's sight, even old fans who had always believed in Shen Pei's strength couldn't help holding their breath nervously.

until they saw a fishing line.

A strong fishing line attached to the thick trunk and the youth's ankle.

Silently hanging upside down under the tree, the unfettered left leg of the black-haired young man was slightly bent, and he was firmly holding the icy long sniper that was also turned upside down.

"15."

"16."

"17."

The simple counting is comparable to the life-seeking talisman of Hades. As the young man's lips opened and closed, the reversed bullets came out one after another dully, bringing a crisp and melodious "ding ding ding" representing a headshot.

The viewing angle was limited, and seeing that the last person in the full formation was about to run out of the sighting range, the black-haired young man suddenly changed to a one-handed sniper, and with his free left hand, he drew out the dagger hidden in the mouth of his boot, and swung his arm neatly.

The veins on the back of his hand popped up, the transparent fishing line split at the sound, and with his waist exerted force, Shen Pei performed a beautiful backflip and landed safely, opening the scope again as if staring at him like a god of death.

Rabbit ups and downs, everything happened in the blink of an eye, and when the audience in the live broadcast room came back to their senses, the youth under the screen had calmly closed their guns——

"18."

Xu Shi's battle just now was too thrilling, the black-haired young man lost the crescent-like smile at the end of his eyes, and his smooth side face looked a bit chilly.

The white and fluffy milk muscle was scratched with a few messy bloodstains by the branches. With thin sweat on his forehead, he casually fiddled with the blood-oozing shoulder a few times: "Tsk."

It wasn't until then that the audience, whose hearts were beating wildly, realized that the young man's left shoulder had been injured at some point.

Coupled with the previous action of cutting the fishing line vigorously, the black combat uniform on his body has already been soaked in a large amount of blood.

Someone quickly responded from the barrage: "It should be when I dodged the bullet just now."

——Exchanging a small injury for a major injury is a common choice for "Killer" players. Compared with getting shot in the heart and being out of the game, it is obviously much more cost-effective to hurt an arm.

Not to mention that Shen Pei also took the heads of a full formation, no matter who is judging, this is an overwhelming victory.

Tong Yan fans who had nothing to say left the live broadcast room in despair, leaving only a group of innocent passers-by asking: "Fuck, has this anchor always been this tough?"

Fans who are familiar with their E God style are also very confused. After all, the opponent usually takes the heads one by one safely, so it is really rare to be so aggressive.

"Who told me to have a good sniper in my hand?" The young man who lightly pushed all the changes onto the weapon and guessed what the barrage would say raised his eyebrows, "Don't like it? Did it scare you?"

The lens of intelligent calculation zoomed in and out without warning, and the audience in front of the screen looked at the unfeminine and beautiful face, and even stretched out their hands in a daze, wanting to touch the curly and thick eyelashes of the other party.

It wasn't until their fingertips pierced the virtual screen that ripples rippled like water waves, and they were suddenly sober when they were empty-

"Like it! That's it! Don't stop!"

"Woooooooooo weeping with joy, I finally don't have to worry about God E's popularity."

"Please, can you smash your face with K409 every time? I want to watch the full version of E-God!"

The high level of concentration made the vague headache clearer. Shen Pei quickly took off his coat and tied the bandage, and gave himself the tranquilizer in the game without saying a word.

Considering that this is a highly realistic holographic game, when Shen Pei knocked down the next prey, he deliberately took off the other's coat before it turned into a box.

Trying to let the wind blow away the bloody smell on his body, the young man who changed into a clean combat uniform squinted and smiled, "Zip it up well, don't scare the kids."

Qin Yi's fans who secretly poked and touched Shen Pei's live broadcast room stared at the beautiful dimples on the side of Shen Pei's face, and really couldn't bear to expose a certain cruel truth.

That's why, when Qin Yi, who stayed where he was and pretended to be new, saw the young man again, the other party still maintained a refreshing and clean appearance, only a few scratches on his face were a bit abrupt.

0049 Shaking his head and brain: [Women are pleasing to themselves...]

【No. 】

Not paying attention to the ridicule of his own system at all, Shen Pei tilted his head and signaled the young man in front of him to look at his watch: "There is another player we haven't been able to find. Let's clear the base first, and then lure him out."

Many battles that took place in hidden corners couldn't be seen with binoculars at all. Qin Yi thought of those killing records that were swiped on the public channel, and a faint regret emerged in his heart for no reason.

If only he could see what the other party did just now...

The main entrance of the central base has long been locked by the Tong Yan team who previously occupied the place. Knowing that the other party wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, Qin Yi deliberately exposed a huge gap in his position and allowed the youth to forcefully open the lock.

Sure enough, just as they were about to walk into the base stepping on a floor of broken glass and bullet casings, Qin Yi heard a strange noise as expected.

At the same time, the black-haired young man who had been walking in front of him to explore the way also turned around vigilantly and pointed his gun at him.

—Finally realize we are two teams with different numbers?

Even though someone pointed a gun at his forehead, Qin Yi had no intention of getting angry. He even suppressed his body's instinct to fight back and watched the young man pull the trigger...

Then pulled himself into his arms.

The tip of the nose that hit the young man's left shoulder fiercely smelled a faint smell of blood, and Qin Yi could clearly feel the still warm gun muzzle pressing back against his scalp, accompanied by the other party's pain muffled.

The kill prompt popped up, and there were only two players left on the map filled with the smell of gunpowder.

While the boy in his arms was still in a daze, Shen Langlang took the opportunity to eat some small tofu and turned around happily, pushing him into the base.

He found a small grenade from nowhere, the black-haired youth skillfully pulled it apart, and smashed it under his feet without blinking.

"Little boss, thank you for the gun."

"See you soon."

System prompt: [Echo eliminated Echo. 】

System prompt: [You have become a winner. 】

Listening to the victory broadcast of countless players struggling to chase with no expression on his face, what came to Qin Yi's mind was only those smiling eyes in the firelight.

It's so shiny, it's itchy to look at.

The fidelity of competitive games has always been high, and the opponent's pain settings...how many levels have they been adjusted?

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Hey, are you starting to feel sorry for me now?

Qin Yi: I just cherish talents.

Today's Pei Pei is also super handsome, sultry Shen Langlang 2333

Comparing hearts every day, okay?