Chapter 119

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The game continued, and the fourth game was still the island map.

This is also the last island map in today's group match, and the next two games will be desert maps.

4am, whose score has exceeded 100%, is firmly on the top of the list, and the second place is yesterday's NIP with a score of 82 points.

And today's group stage only opened three.

As for the scores of today's teams, only STK and TL have the highest scores, with more than 40 points, and the lower ones with a few points and a dozen points.

Wei Shen still marked the school.

But Jiang Siming is a little unwilling to be lonely. Anyway, the score has been promoted, there is no need to be more stable, he wants to do something...

"Isn't there any problem with me being a jerk?" Jiang Siming still sought the opinions of his teammates.

"It's alright, just wave, it's been steady." Wei Shen agreed happily.

He knew Jiang Siming's game-playing character, but it made him feel uncomfortable.

Instead of letting him follow their boring Sososo all the time, let him grow on his own.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see where Jiang Siming's upper limit was.

"Brother Jiang, go ahead, even if you die, we will stay in the ranking."

"Yeah, we brought three of us, and you can play this one how you want."

Xiao Mingming and Wang Duoyu seem to have regarded Jiang Siming as the biggest boss in the team. They can ignore Wei Shen's words, but they will definitely listen to Ming Shen's words.

"Ok, I'm going to let myself go." Jiang Siming smiled and asked Wei Shen again, "You said earlier, where do Korean teams like to dance the most?"

"Shangcheng and G port, generally RGS and AFF will be there." Wei Shen replied.

"Then I'll go around there." Jiang Siming made up his mind.

Wei Shen and Xiao Mingyan suddenly began to have the urge to mourn for RGS and AFF. Korean 'good brothers', you have to hold on.

When the plane arrived at the school, the audience and commentators saw only three 4am parachutes jumping off.

"Hey, where did Mingshen go?" Cheng Hui searched for Jiang Siming's umbrella bag all over the map, but he never found it.

"Jumped, Mingshen jumped in port G!" Hundred billions of people immediately found Jiang Siming who had just jumped off the plane.

I saw that in the sky of Port G, in addition to the four umbrellas of RGS, there was an umbrella bag in red representing the color of Huaxia Red, with 4am clearly written on it.

"Mingshen can't be a card, how could he jump here?" Little Bear was suspicious.

Just kidding, Wei Shen and the others are at school, and Jiang Siming jumps to G port. The distance between the two can be said to be the distance between life and death.

Once Jiang Siming is defeated, he will lose all hope of rescue.

"It shouldn't be. If he gets stuck, he won't go to port G. Mingshen did it on purpose. He wants to continue to be a lone wolf." Qianyi seemed to understand Jiang Siming's temper very well.

"If this is the case, then I can only say that God is too fierce, and any Thai macho has to stand aside, but there is a full AFF team in G port, which should not be underestimated."

The director also discovered Jiang Siming's "freeing himself" long ago, and when he saw him dancing with AFF, his perspective immediately locked on G port.

This guy is the lens locker, there's a good show going on in minutes.

"Who is this? Why is it a single umbrella?" The AFF team members also noticed.

"What about him, give points, go down and find a gun and kill him."

The captain of AFF also asked a little worriedly: "Did the coach just say that someone will give us points? Why don't I know, is this RGS or VSG? This is too obvious, will it be arrested by the authorities? come out?"

From the AFF's point of view, this person must have come here to give points on purpose. No one dares to jump with a whole team alone. Isn't this courting death.

The only thing he was worried about was that the other party acted too much and would be caught by the official with pigtails.

"Forget it, let's kill it first, what if you catch it anyway." AFF Captain Style simply didn't think about it.

The most important thing for them now is to advance first, otherwise they will not be able to enter the group stage, and they will not be sprayed when they return to China. Disbandment is a sure thing.

The four of them fell down together, and found that the other party's parachute speed was much faster than both of them.

An ominous premonition arises.

"Disperse!" Style shouted.

The four umbrella bags spread out immediately.

Jiang Siming landed on a container. Unfortunately, the container under his feet had no guns, only a crossbow.

After he landed, [Small-range equipment perception works, knowing where there are guns.

But this was only known after landing. Now that the other four have already landed to find the gun, if they ran over to pick up the gun, they would definitely be blocked by them.

He picked up the crossbow arrow very savagely, and Jiang Siming ran away, avoiding the sight of the four people all the way, and ran out of the container.

Hiding in the stony haystacks on the shore of the port near Port G.

No one found that Jiang Siming had left the container and was hanging by the side.

They all thought that Jiang Siming was still in Port G, so they didn't dare to search for anything after taking the gun, and immediately came out collectively to find someone.

The four of them did not dare to disperse, and they were all together in pairs, jumping left and right to search for the target in front of the entire container.

"Axi, this guy who gives points is here

Where did it go? "

The four people who searched for nearly three minutes were fruitless, and they still only have a gun on their bodies.

"If you don't search for anything, the poison will come." The team member reminded.

Captain Style had no choice but to give up searching for people and let the team members search for things separately. He guessed that the other party must have run away, otherwise why did they not show up for so long.

The four quickly searched for supplies in Port G. Jiang Siming was located in the pile of rocks behind the container on the far right of Port G.

This rock pile is still covered by grass, and I want to find out that unless I have the same sharp eyesight skills as Jiang Siming.

Apparently, they didn't, and two people walked around here for several laps without finding anything.

The four of them searched the G port, and the equipment is OK.

Not far from Jiang Siming's location is a Fujiwara Takumi's AE86. The members of the AFF will naturally not let this vehicle go.

Immediately after the search, a team member ran over and planned to drive away.

Just when he got into the car, an inaudible crossbow arrow burst into the head of the AFF player. The man rolled off the car and fell to the ground.

"Fuck!" The AFF player was so frightened that even the mantra of the Chinese people burst out.

Just like we usually say fuck, Asi.

The sudden team members fell to the ground, terrifying the other three members of AFF.

When they looked at the upper right corner, their shock turned into anger in an instant.

"It's that guy! The lone wolf who jumped with us is him!"

It was only then that Style realized that there was no experience in giving points. The feeling was that Jiang Siming came over and wanted to destroy their entire team.

"This person is so arrogant that he has to go over and find it for me even after digging three feet into the ground!"

gas! Can this be mad.

There is a deep hatred and hatred, but I didn't expect this one to come to them alone to trouble them, and obviously don't take them seriously.

This feeling of being despised, as professional players, they feel extremely frustrated with their self-esteem.

Today, Jiang Siming must be pulled out, then knocked down, raised up, knocked down again, and repeated twenty times to dispel the hatred in their hearts!

When the three of them came over, Jiang Siming gave the other party another shot.

After making it up, he immediately changed the place, still in the cracks in the haystack, but in a completely different direction.

The remaining three AFF players searched desperately near the dead players, but they couldn't find Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming seemed to have disappeared, so anxious that the three of them sweated.

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