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In today¡¯s third game, 4am actually has no pressure at all. Their points currently rank first among the four groups.
There is obviously no pressure to advance, so the coach did not let them be stable today, so they can play how they want.
Good guy, the coach didn¡¯t come at all today.
The main coach¡¯s daughter had a cold and fever in the past two days, so Jiang Siming just told him not to come over and just stay at home with the child.
Being the coach of 4am is probably the easiest, because even in normal games, Jiang Siming and Wei Shen basically formulate the tactics.
The coach is mainly responsible for supervising the training of the team members and making the most appropriate training direction for each team member. This is basically his role
Therefore, the coach lives on tenterhooks every day, and can only work harder to supervise the players in training, for fear that one day 4am will think that he is unnecessary and will no longer want him (crying in anger).
Entering the arena, it hasn¡¯t started yet.
Players from each major team are either communicating or closing their eyes to rest.
"Mingshen, how many kills are you guaranteed to kill?" 17shou asked Jiang Siming with a smile in the audience.
"I'll kill whatever I want. I've always been relatively steady. It's best if I don't kill anyone. I've never liked a gunman." Jiang Siming replied without blushing or out of breath.
? 17shou and all the other team members below have dead looks on their faces, are you fucking kidding us?
You are still stable, but you still don¡¯t like the gun?
There are so many liars all over the world that they won¡¯t believe Jiang Siming¡¯s lies.
"A beast, we are guaranteed to enter, you have to work hard, I see you are still in fifth place." Wei Shen teased.
17shou smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way. Our group is a death group. There are too many good people. Faze, TL, and PK are all in our group. We can only see if we can give it a try in the last one."
"I heard that you are going to be acquired, right?" Wei Shen asked.
"Yes, jj is the boss and wants to acquire our 17shou and change its name to smg."
"smg? What do you mean, what a strange team name." Wei Shen muttered.
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said: "You are uneducated? This is called still/moving/under/gunfire, which means moving forward in the rain of bullets and never giving up in the face of adversity."
Wei Shen scratched his head in embarrassment, so that was what he meant.
17shou gave a thumbs up and said to Jiang Siming: "Mingshen is indeed a cultured person!"
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "This is a good thing. The acquisition shows that your team has a future. Besides, Lin Sansui is my friend. This guy's family is rich. You can have fun thanks to a rich man."
"That's what I mean, but there will be personnel changes after the acquisition, and the manager said that the personnel adjustments will be made based on our performance in this World Championship."
? 17shou¡¯s words are equivalent to SMG¡¯s own assessment.
¡°Keep up the fight, believe in yourself, if you don¡¯t win well, we will take you in at 4am, and you will take Ah Wei¡¯s place, he is not good anyway.¡±
Jiang Siming said jokingly, and everyone laughed.
Not to mention, the speaker is unintentional but the listener is interested. 17shou really thinks that if he is really kicked out by SMG, he will go to 4am for trial training.
He wants to be Myojin¡¯s teammate for more than a day or two.
"By the way, there seems to be a team this fall. Cheng He said that his snake-tc has been sold. He has a new team called Tianba and is recruiting people." Jiang Siming let them go. information.
It further strengthened the morale of Team 17.
Originally, they were worried that they would be kicked out if they did not perform well this time, but now that Jiang Siming said this, they suddenly felt confident.
It also allowed them to perform much better in the third game than in the previous two games.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The game officially started, all the players in Group A, sat down as expected.
Once the glass door of each player¡¯s seat is closed, they are isolated from the outside world.
In the third game, the map began to be determined.
After a while of swaying, the map of the third game finally appeared on the screen, Sano!
???????????????????????? Yes, yes, the Sano map is actually easier to fight than Karajin. There are too many Karajin mountains to fight, and the map is too small, and the death speed is too fast.
Sano is much better than Karakin.
The other team members were relieved when they saw that it was Sano. They were afraid that Karakin was too messy and too small, and they would have to give him a gun and give him nothing when he entered.
Sano can at least play jungle.
Sixteen teams and 64 players in Group A are ready to get on the plane.
Jiang Siming sat in front of the computer, looking at the golden shadows all over the plane, and showed a happy smile.
The golden shadow skill can finally be used, and he has not forgotten his mission.
Ah San, where are you? I'm here to find you.
At this time, the four Ah San contestants all felt an inexplicable chill over the Ah San contestant's seat.
The four of them no longer had the pride and confidence of the previous two games, and began to change their tactics, choosing to go jungle in remote areas.
They were really frightened by Jiang Siming, for fear that this disaster star would collide with them again.
The four of them marked a coconut forest in the upper right corner of the map. It was such a small wild spot that I didn¡¯t believe anyone would come.
The four of them immediately flew to the coconut forest.
Unexpectedly, there were several parachute bags following them!
They were so frightened that they immediately wanted to turn around and change places.
But there are people at various points nearby. Now that we have to move, there is no place to go.
"It's okay, this time it's four umbrellas, and it's definitely not Jiang Siming. We have no reason to be afraid." One of them, Ah San, said.
The eyes of the other three people lit up, as if they were enlightened.
Yes, Jiang Siming only likes to fly solo, these four parachute bags are definitely not him.
Then why should they be afraid? Apart from Jiang Siming, their Ah San¡¯s strength will not be lost to any team!
And their score is still 0 points so far. If they don¡¯t kill more people and eat some chickens, there will really be no hope for the top four.
Thinking of this, Ah San and the others did not choose to leave, and bravely rushed into the coconut forest.
And the four parachute bags also showed no intention of backing down.
"I don't understand why Lao Jiang is going here for Mao. Shouldn't he be having fun in isolation? It's hard for the three of us to have a happy game."
"There are people here too. Four people are in a team. Captain, please don't get slapped in the face."
"Two housing areas, two in the coconut grove."
The four people chatting here are none other than 4am, who has made Team Ah San ¡®haunted¡¯.
Jiang Siming originally wanted to fly solo, but Weishen and Duoyu had to come along, saying that they wanted to fight with them anyway, and they wanted to get killed.
We had no choice but to let them follow.
Seeing Team Asan jumping here, Jiang Siming ignored the three or four teams from Autism City and followed them to this quiet place.
??????????????????? The Sans obviously don¡¯t know anything yet, they thought it was another team, and they are happily trying to pick up the gun and score a good four points!
All eight people landed, and the two Ah San who landed in the coconut forest soon discovered that a person had followed them.
"It's so funny that this guy wants to hit both of us. Does he think he is Jiang Siming? What a joke!"
Ah San sneered disdainfully, do you really think your father is easy to mess with?
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