Spear Teacher

Using her limited intelligence, Jiang Qiyu came up with a brilliant idea.

After getting Qi Yu's approval, she rushed to Jiang Mian without saying a word, blocking Lu Heng who wanted to come over to talk, and smiled at her crookedly:

"Would you like to join our team?"

"..."

Jiang Mian was stunned at first, and then tentatively asked uncertainly:

"You...you?"

"Yes, us."

Jiang Qiyu pointed a finger at herself, and then pointed at Qi Yu with a cold face and Fang Xubai who was laughing silly behind her:

"How about the four of us forming a team?"

With Jiang Qiyu's intervention in this group Shura field, the barrage shouted even more happily:

[Oh my God! What kind of hell Shura field is this? I really don't understand the moves of Mr. Changmao? ]

[What does Jiang Qiyu, this green tea, want to do again? Will she use the game to bully our Mianmian? ]

[Isn't it rumored that Jiang Qiyu and Jiang Mian don't get along? What's this sister doing? ]

[Am I the only one who noticed that Mr. Qi didn't agree to Jiang Mian and Jiang Ling's invitation just now, but didn't deny Mr. Changmao's invitation at all? I'm so surprised! ]

[Don't be surprised about everything, okay? Maybe Mr. Qi wanted to be in the same group with Mian Mian, but he didn't have time to say it just now. ]

[What are you all saying about the ghost ship? The White Spear Girl is the real one! ]

In fact, Jiang Qiyu didn't want to participate in the Shura Field at all. With her simple mind, she couldn't think of this at all.

She just simply held a grudge.

Since that old guy Lu Heng wanted to be in the same group with Jiang Mian so much, how could she not come out and interfere and live up to the sarcastic fart he said this morning.

And Jiang Ling, the damn tripwire, didn't want to be in the same group with her simply because she would be punished by the system if she killed a teammate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiyu's gluteus maximus ached slightly, and she narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at Jiang Ling beside her.

If she didn't type out her defense today, she would be in trouble even if she was tight.

"This..."

Jiang Mian was hesitant, and looked at Jiang Qiyu with a hint of vigilance.

This couldn't be blamed on her, after all, Jiang Qiyu always disliked her in various ways in the past, but this time he suddenly asked her to team up, which made it hard not to be wary.

Thinking of this, her eyes involuntarily drifted to the man behind Jiang Qiyu.

But then again...

Just as she was hesitating, Lu Heng couldn't stand it anymore and spoke directly:

"Jiang Mian, you..."

Jiang Ling naturally didn't want her to be in the same group with Qi Yu as she wished, and also wanted to stop her: "Mian Mian..."

The two spoke almost at the same time, but before they could finish their words, Fang Xubai, who had received Jiang Qiyu's eye signal, suddenly interrupted:

"Sister Jiang Mian, just be in the same group with us. Don't worry, we won't let you die so early!"

"..."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips and quietly avoided Lu Heng's sight. After accidentally meeting Qi Yu's eyes, she quickly lowered her eyes, her eyes slightly rippling, and nodded gently:

"Well... okay then."

She nodded, and Lu Heng and Jiang Ling's faces almost fell at the same time, but in front of the camera, they could only temporarily suppress their emotions and form a group with Zhou Shun and Song Yan.

Soon, several people sat opposite each other according to the requirements of the program group, and the game was about to begin.

Before entering the game, the program group followed the convention of variety shows and asked the two teams to come up with a slogan each, shout it out when they officially parachuted, and use it as material for editing the essence version later.

This little thing is naturally no problem for Jiang Qiyu, who needs to take oral drugs to reduce the pressure.

But after hearing her slogan, the faces of the three teammates were somewhat awkward.

Soon, they each controlled their characters to enter the main map.

[AAA Funeral Half Dragon Service] soon found [Love to Kill Princess], [Bai Shao] and [Gingerbread Man] who kept turning in circles.

The four formed the [AKA Killing but Not Burying Team].

After both groups had formed teams, they entered the game at the same time.

Every time this game enters the map, it will match 100 players to enter the same battle map. Players need to collect supplies, defeat other players, avoid poison circles, etc.

As long as you survive to the end, you will win.

Before the parachute jump, Lu Heng and his team shouted their slogans in a formal manner, which sounded quite powerful.

When it was Jiang Qiyu's turn, Jiang Mian looked at her hesitantly:

"How about... let's discuss it again?"

"There's no time, shout."

Fang Xubai, who was the first in line, immediately spoke to the camera after hearing her order, and shouted their slogan with full energy:

"Any time.""Any, any place."

"Super criminal!"

"... committing crimes against the wind."

[You guys really spoil her...]

[Hahahahahahahahahaha... God damn super criminal, you know slogans. ]

[I will carry the banner for AKA, let's see who will be their enemy! ]

[......]

As the two groups of slogans ended, everyone controlled their characters to jump off the fighter plane.

Each guest was fully focused on the game, and their respective battle scenes were also projected and enlarged in the window of the live broadcast room.

The audience also followed the immersive experience.

[Fuck, Mr. Qi's luck is too good! Pick up a sniper right away? ]

[I didn't expect Heng Shuai to have such great acting skills and play the game so well! Lick the screen prprpr]

[Song Yan is so beautiful! ]

[Bai Bai is so cute, the way she buries her head to pick up things is so cute!!! ]

[No, Jiang Ling picked up a lot of things, you should take care of your teammates! ]

[Teacher Spear, go! The teacher shoots hard every night, just to get back all the dignity he lost today! ]

In fact, not only the netizens in the barrage were crazy about it, Jiang Qiyu only felt that his ears were also being crazy about it.

"Teacher Spear, I picked up a bottle of drink!"

"Keep it for yourself to add blood."

"Teacher Spear, I picked up a crowbar."

"Well, take it for self-defense."

"Teacher Spear! I picked up a roll of bandage!"

"Then you use it to wrap your mouth."

"Teacher Spear..."

"......What's wrong?"

"Where can you press the bandage to wrap your mouth?"

"......"

Fang Xubai is not the only logistics soldier. Jiang Mian is also silently trying to pick up things around him. As long as he picks up something that looks good, he will run to Qi Yu and put it down silently, and then continue to pick up things.

The other team is not clear, but the division of labor of the [AKA Killing but Not Burying] team is very clear.

[AAA Funeral Half Dragon] is responsible for carrying a melee gun to fight against the enemies that keep appearing, and by the way, taunting them to attract more hatred for their already precarious reputation.

[Love Killing Princess] is responsible for hiding behind the bunker and shooting people with a scope, clearing potential enemies for the half dragon.

[Zang Ai, Bai Shao] and [Gingerbread Man] are responsible for trying to stay alive within a radius of three meters from their teammates.

From time to time, they have to endure the mixed verbal abuse of "Princess" and "Half Dragon".

Jiang Mian, who was holding a gun, was chased by someone holding a frying pan and ran around. Qi Yu shot him to death with a puzzled tone:

"Are you a Buddhist? Why don't you kill people?"

Fang Xubai panicked and lay down on the ground after being targeted. Jiang Qiyu shot him to death with a burst of bullets and sincerely suggested:

"Next time you lie down, try to choose a hillside with trees facing south around it, so that the cemetery has better feng shui."

Just as the four people cooperated tacitly and followed the poison circle to move towards the center of the map little by little, an accident occurred.

"Bang!"

Jiang Qiyu was suddenly shot and fell to the ground, and the enemy's direction was unknown.