I Became Popular After Online Dating With A Big Shot

Shen Chi didn't seem to see it, still chose the desert map, and jumped off the sky in M ​​City.

City M is not a place rich in materials, but it is not a big place, and the collection efficiency is high. He picked up a gun on the ground and climbed to the roof. He aimed at a figure in the distance, and the right probe was ready to shoot.

"The commanding heights!"

"Am I the only one who noticed that it was 98K?"

"I'm really lucky. As we all know, the long-range single-shot damage is extremely high. Unless the opponent is a third-level head, it can theoretically be taken away with one shot."

"Theoretically, the fault tolerance rate is too low, and few people will stand and call you"

But in the next second, the kill information is displayed on the screen.

"Late killed Sibor with 98K"

The full name of 98K is Kar98k. Because it is a sniper, it needs to be loaded manually after each shot. Shen Chi reloads the gun before aiming at the next person.

"This kill is so cool!"

"Suddenly found that Late doesn't have a favorite gun, he always picks up whichever one he picks up."

"Because it's a good game."

"Agree"

At first, the audience was subconsciously nervous, but as more and more kill information was displayed, they could not help but relax.

"There is another person ahead"

"Please queue up for delivery"

"So yesterday was an extraordinary performance. Today's Late's level is comparable to the first day."

Shen Chi's attention was focused on the game, he readjusted the muzzle, and aimed at her.

*

"Late killed you with Kar98K"

It was the first time that Bai Cha was killed by someone since its broadcast. He stared at the information displayed on the screen in astonishment, and did not speak for a long time.

He just played a game with Late yesterday, and he is very clear that Late's marksmanship can only be said to be good, with a high number of mistakes, and no ability to hit moving targets at long distances, let alone 98K.

The answer is obvious.

The live broadcast was still on, he didn't name his name, and said, "There's no need to hang up."

White tea is out of the game.

He left, but the live broadcast room exploded.

"Late? This name sounds familiar."

"The little anchor who played with yesterday, Ruan Yan's friend, is quite average. Today's kill count in a round is almost 20, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it's abnormal."

"Boss, are you really angry that the broadcast stopped so early today?"

"Sure, he's the most annoying thing to do."

Shen Chi didn't know what happened in the other live broadcast rooms. He didn't even recognize Bai Cha, but if he did, he wouldn't show mercy.

He finished the game, rubbed his trembling wrist due to the prolonged tension, and when he raised his head again, the screen was covered with harsh curses.

The boy looked at the screen expressionlessly, but his hands trembled.

"Are you very proud of winning?"

"You don't know how you played yesterday, but today you can get 20 kills in one round, which will make you laugh."

"Hang bī get out of the kitten video"

The young man lowered his eyes halfway, his throat gān.

*

Yan Xueyiao spent a day writing a dissertation in the library, and she was filled with a thick stack of materials.

He took off his thin gold-rimmed glasses, opened his phone to check unread messages, but opened his phone—

No message received.

Yan Xuexiao turned off her phone in a confused mood.

He just wanted to make sure his hand was okay.

With this thought in mind, he put on his headphones and turned on the live broadcast on the computer.

"Do you want to be embarrassed while still live streaming?"

"If it doesn't open, why is the game level inconsistent?"

"What is there to be true? Understand that an orphan of an anchor is not easy to grow up."

Yan Xuexiao frowned slightly.

At this time, the live broadcast screen suddenly changed, and the screen and hands were recorded with cameras to completely restore the game process.

The people in the picture are lurking on the roof, hiding their figures, waiting patiently, and silently harvesting the heads.

one,

two,

three,

...

twenty one.

One more than last time.

Yan Xueyiao looked at the screen in the lower right corner, Shen Chi's right hand, which was covered by the loose sleeve, was trembling faintly, which was obviously a sign of lack of strength, but then the sleeve was folded deeper, completely covering the right hand.

I didn't think about explaining, but chose to fight with all my strength.

He lowered his phoenix eyes and thought, he seemed to be a not-so-smart cub, even licking his wounds so vigilantly that he didn't want to be discovered.

The live broadcast room was quiet for a moment, and after a while, someone tentatively spoke to break the silence.

"Did we... misunderstand him?"

"The same gun was used, and even the location of the ambush was exactly the same, and it was all headshots."

"The arc of the pressure gun matches the movement of the mouse."

"Looks really good"

Yan Xueyiao looked at the last sentence, raised her eyebrows, and smiled lightly.

The person sitting next to him was stunned. It was not that he had never seen Yan Xuexiao laugh, but it was mostly a smile that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, with a vague sense of distance, like this—

First time seeing you.

chapter eight

Bai Cha is also watching the live broadcast.

Unlike ordinary viewers, he and his friends dragged the progress bar to watch the video back and forth for two hours, not missing every frame of the video, but found no signs of opening.

He didn't speak for a while.

The friends around him comforted: "Actually, the screen camera can't fully prove that there is no hook."