The King of PUBG is Coming

Chapter 347: Ah hit hit hit...

If Zhou Weiwei didn't know that Molotov cocktail can effectively overcome difficult terrain, Ye Gucheng and the others didn't think much.

After all, this kind of thing is suddenly forgotten, and it is normal.

But in this game, in less than ten minutes, Ye Gucheng had already demonstrated a wave of Molotov cocktails in Y City, and it was still in front of Zhou Weiwei.

What is really important is that Zhou Weiwei herself is the one who sent the Molotov cocktail.

So this made Ye Gucheng and the others quite speechless. Zhou Weiwei's feelings are the same as Yu'er, with only seven seconds of memory...

But Ye Gucheng didn't scold Zhou Weiwei anymore. After all, if it wasn't for Zhou Weiwei, they wouldn't have a place to get so many Molotov cocktails at this point in time.

So the merits and demerits are offset, neither boast nor scolding.

The audience saw the four Ye Gucheng waiting in place, wanting to leave and stay, and they couldn't help but start arguing:

"This style of play of Team Agni is really too low."

"Hidden in the room, it's a disgusting comparison!"

"This is also the final game of the college league finals anyway. Anyway, the ranking is already at the bottom. If I were them, I might as well rush out directly. No matter whether I win or lose, at least I will leave everyone with a good impression of bravery."

"I think so too. They have finished bottom in the first two rounds. What else can they hold on. Even if they kill all the teams and eat chickens in this round, they won't be able to make the top three."

"Yeshen and the others are estimated to have left early, after all, following the two scum stalemate, they are the ones who suffer."

...

Everyone expressed disdain for the actions of the Agni team.

As an audience member said before, since you are all at the bottom, you definitely miss the top three. Then why put out this disgusting low ratio look.

If they dare to come out to face the tough king team, even if the two of them are caught in seconds, they will still be respected by everyone.

After all, players who like gunfight games have a passion for blood.

Everyone said that the game can be lost, but it must not be counseled!

But just when the audience thought that Team King would go, Zhou Weiwei suddenly threw out four Molotov cocktails, which was shocked to everyone.

"Grasp the grass! The legendary collecting madman!"

"He's too perverted, I saw her take out four Molotov cocktails before, but now she actually took out four more. Is it possible that her backpack is filled with Molotov cocktails?"

"The facts tell us, never try to guess what girls are carrying in their backpacks. If they want, they might be able to get out an aircraft carrier for you."

...

As soon as they saw the Molotov cocktail, everyone knew that Team King had won this wave.

But the Chariot of Fire and Fire Eagle hiding in the room didn't know about this. They thought that the King's team, which had not succeeded in several waves of raids, was about to leave.

Chariot of Fire triumphantly said with a smile: "Haha, the two of us are about to get out of our heads! Looking at their posture, we should know that wasting time with us is not worthwhile, so we are ready to withdraw."

The Fire Eagle frowned and said, "Why do I feel that something is wrong? If they are really ready to retreat, can they just leave decisively? Why are they still dangling at our door now."

The footsteps outside the door have not stopped, which makes the Fire Eagle feel very uneasy.

Something is really wrong!

The Chariot of Fire also felt a strong crisis. Just when he was about to look at the situation outside the door sideways, a Molotov cocktail flew in.

As long as the thrown Molotov cocktail hits any obstacle, it will instantly turn into a raging fire.

So in the blink of an eye, the Chariot of Fire was just like his name, instantly engulfed by the fierce flames.

"grass!"

The Chariot of Fire had just changed positions, and then began to bandage.

But before he could slow down, Ye Gucheng's second Molotov cocktail flew in again.

This time his target was the Fire Eagle hiding in the corner of the room.

Click!

After the crisp cracking sound, the combustion flask immediately turned into a heating flame.

This was not over yet, Ye Gucheng immediately threw the third Molotov cocktail and the fourth Molotov cocktail in.

"Damn! They actually have Molotov cocktails!"

"The King's team is too insidious, and even having a Molotov cocktail has tossed the two of us for so long."

"Don't say anything, fill up the blood, and then we two go out for a wave."

"Okay! Life and death are fateful, wealth is in heaven!"

If there is no Molotov cocktail forcing them to move away, then the Chariot of Fire and the Eagle of Fire can indeed hold the position of the master, and they have been so consumed with Ye Gucheng.

But after being burned by a Molotov cocktail, the positions of the two of them have changed, so if the Kings team rushed in at this time, they would definitely die in nine deaths.

And they want to wait for the effect of the Molotov cocktail to disappear before returning to the original position.

Because once they move around, they will be detected by the kings team outside.

So since it's dead no matter how to run, the Chariot of Fire can only fight with the Fire Eagle.

But when they were still beating and the flames on the ground had not disappeared, a female figure wearing a phantom suit suddenly rushed in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

Although Zhou Weiwei's reliance on spears was in a mess, but facing two wooden pegs who were squatting and hitting blood, she was equipped with an AK with 40 rounds and easily managed the chariot and the eagle.

Fearing that Zhou Weiwei would overturn the car, Ye Gucheng and Zhao Min followed closely to escort.

If Zhou Weiwei could not kill these two people in an instant, then they could only shoot them personally, and they would be the first to get rid of each other before the enemy started.

Seeing Zhou Weiwei's double kill, Ye Gucheng asked: "Now that you are satisfied?"

"Hey, thank you guys, give them a set, give them lube~"

Zhou Weiwei was very happy with all smiles on her face.

This was what Ye Gucheng had promised her before, and now he has fulfilled the promise.

Hans said: "I didn't expect it, the Kings eventually destroyed the Agni team."

"Actually, what surprised me the most was that the Xiao Dida player had four Molotov cocktails in his backpack all the year round!" The red-eyed monster said silently, "I have never seen this kind of operation."

indeed.

Compared to the basic operation of Team Kings destroying the Fire Team, everyone was even more surprised that Zhou Weiwei's backpack actually contained four Molotov cocktails!

"The attentive audience is already launching barrage. The tactics used by the Xiaodoudou players in this wave are the operations that Ye Shen used when he was in Y City."

Linda looked at the computer screen in front of him and said, "The trick of'topping the face with fire' mainly uses the enemy's inertial thinking, because everyone feels that the flame hasn't stopped, and the opponent shouldn't come over to fight at this time ."

In fact, Ye Gucheng's trick is not so clever. The audience who watched the live broadcast of this game will definitely guard against this trick in future games.

However, the Fire Team is not like the audience, aiming at Ye Gucheng's wave of operations in Y City.

If they saw that scene, they would definitely not be easily killed by Zhou Weiwei as before.

Negative emotion points from Chariots of Fire: +10, +30, +10...

Negative emotion points from the eagle eagle: +10, +10, +10...

Although it was Zhou Weiwei who killed the two of them, the two of them couldn't help but complained about Ye Gucheng.

Because if it wasn't for the four incendiary bombs that Ye Gucheng lost, they wouldn't have died so miserably.

"Quickly add equipment. If the next wave of security zones is unfriendly, then we will have to run away." Ye Gucheng sighed: "The most annoying thing is that his vehicle is gone."

At this time, the whole team ran barefoot, and Ye Gucheng felt painful thinking about it.

He glanced at his negative emotion score, there were more than 270.

"Give me a vehicle!"

Ye Gucheng promised Hongyuan, then closed his eyes and clicked the lottery button.