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Jiang Siming now suspects that this guy came from CF.
That big pineapple is the kind that holds down the left button without letting go.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the big pineapple upstairs finally stopped, and the gunfire finally stopped.
The audience breathed a sigh of relief, the bullets were finally gone, right?
Jiang Siming has also rushed upward.
By this time, anyone would think that Frieza's machine gun was out of bullets.
But this guy played a trick and deliberately reserved ten rounds of bullets, pretending to be out of ammunition and food, to attract Jiang Siming to take the bait.
As soon as Jiang Siming went up to the second floor, he saw a figure running towards the balcony in embarrassment.
Lao Jiang naturally would not let him go and chased him resolutely.
Frieza, who was escaping, heard the footsteps behind him, with a proud smile on his face.
This is the moment he has been waiting for.
When Frieza ran to the balcony, the footsteps were already following behind him.
At this moment, Frieza suddenly turned around and came back with Master Guan's saber!
?Use the opponent's misconceptions and carelessness to catch you off guard and win with a strange move!
Frieza could already envision Jiang Siming being beaten into pieces by his last ten bullets.
"He will definitely be anxious, angry, and very upset, right? Hahaha, I will be the first person in the world to defeat Jiang Siming head-on! I will become famous all over the world in one battle!"
Frieza felt proud, but the gun in his hand was surprisingly stable. Even level three armor couldn't sustain ten bullets.
He concluded that Jiang Siming would die in this wave!
The bullet came out of the gun and shot toward the balcony door.
However, the next second, Frieza's eyes glazed over.
There was no sign of Jiang Siming at the door!
These ten bulletsall hit the air.
When the bullets ran out, Jiang Siming's figure appeared.
Jiang Siming had long suspected that there was something wrong with this guy, so he deliberately didn't follow too closely just now, but got stuck next to the door. Sure enough, he found out that it was a trick.
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Neither of them spoke, they looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze.
An awkward atmosphere filled the scene.
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This was the sound of Frieza pulling the trigger. Even though he was out of bullets, he still couldn't help but pull the trigger, hoping for a miracle to happen.
What if I still have ten rounds in the magazine, but I just didn¡¯t see it.
What if the bullet recharges itself? What if
Unfortunately, there was no bang, bang, bang, only the clicking sound of jamming.
Seeing how embarrassed Jiang Siming was, he didn¡¯t say anything. He reached out and took out the pan from behind, and walked towards him step by step.
Frieza¡¯s expression changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated, but there was no way he could retreat.
"idiot!"
Seeing that Jiang Siming was about to insult himself with a frying pan, he quickly switched to the m24 sniper rifle.
Shoot!
Click!
Frieza discovered that the m24 had also run out of bullets.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ I was shooting at Jiang Siming on the top of the mountain just now. I emptied the entire magazine and didn't have time to reload.
Frieza, who was sweating in a hurry, could only switch to the big pineapple and reload temporarily, but the big pineapple's reloading speedemm
Frieza was almost crying, but the reloading speed was still as slow as a snail.
Jiang Siming was not in a hurry, but folded his hands, holding the pan casually in his arms, and quietly watched him change the bomb.
This action seems to say: Brother, don¡¯t be anxious, change slowly.
And when Frieza was about to replace his bullets, Jiang Siming moved.
Hit the head with a frying pan!
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85.
Then he added a left hook-
20.
Calmly accept this head.
¡°The player [ming] uses his fist to kill the player [¥Õ¥ê©`¥¶].¡±
This scene, in the eyes of Frieza at the end, was extremely shameful and humiliating.
He, the top player who ranked second in the standings, died from a fist
Along with him, all the Japanese viewers were humiliated.
Is this the No. 1 spot in Japan that they have always boasted about
Is this the second-best player in the world who they have been preaching can compete with Myojin
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????? All the Japanese audience covered their faces and looked embarrassed.
It¡¯s Frieza on the contrary??That good brother is in a better mood.
"My eldest brother was killed by fists, and I was killed by him with a gun. In comparison, I seem to be quite fierce, quack quack."
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even expect that the person he killed in front of him was the second best in the world.
This is the second place in the world? Playing tricks is really boring.
Jiang Siming curled his lips disdainfully.
Of course, the fragments exploded by this person are still very fragrant.
"Pick up [Sand Painting Mastery] red fragment*1 (1/6), the number of fragments is not full and cannot be used temporarily."
¡¾Mastery of Sand Painting¡¿: Painting with sand is a unique art. A handful of yellow sand can describe everything in the world.
This fragment is not bad, and I can have fun in my spare time.
In addition to craftsmanship, Jiang Siming now has another extracurricular activity.
Putting it all together, Jiang Siming was not interested in this person's box at all.
His sports car was smashed, but fortunately Frieza had a motorcycle full of fuel.
Jiang Siming drove on and continued to wander around looking for someone.
There is no shortage of vehicles at all.
You smashed my car? I'm sorry, you are gone, and your car must be mine.
"It's so unreasonable. Being strong is just being willful."
Jiang Siming, who was back on the road, started shopping around the safe zone, picking up items wherever there were people, and breaking up fights wherever there were fights.
As you fight all the way from beginning to end, the safe zone becomes smaller and smaller.
By the time we reached the sixth lap, there were only 6 people left on the field.
Jiang Siming's body was covered with the blood of the enemy, and the two guns had already drank the blood of 29 people.
Currently, the only five people left are hiding everywhere, and Jiang Siming cannot see where they are for the time being.
He is in an excellent position now and there is no need to worry.
Just on the high slope, everyone¡¯s position can be seen clearly.
¡°However, there is also a person hiding behind the opposite slope with Jiang Siming. If the other party attacks, he may really overturn.
Jiang Siming really wanted to kill the person behind the opposite slope first, but the other person refused to show his face.
His car is gone and he can¡¯t rush over, and if he moves, people in other positions will hit him.
Jiang Siming could only give up this plan and focus on the other four people again.
With the arrival of the seventh wave of poison circles, the players behind the stone on the left couldn't wait for Feng Yan to run away.
Jiang Siming smiled slightly, leaned out and took the pre-aimed position of the gun, ready for target shooting at any time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned out, the red light on the danger sensor came on.
Jiang Siming immediately retracted as a 98k bullet grazed his scalp.
It was done by people on the opposite slope.
Jiang Siming ignored it and leaned out again.
But the next second, the danger perception lights up again!
Another bullet flew by.
Jiang Siming was a little angry, damn, this guy Duan Po seemed to be staring at him for fun.
¡°As long as he shows his face to hit others, he will definitely shoot himself.
?????????????? And the marksmanship is extremely accurate, and the gun is the first to shoot. If it weren¡¯t for the sense of danger, Jiang Si would be dead tomorrow morning.
Of course, if there was no sense of danger, Jiang Siming would not be able to play so recklessly. He would just stay in this position and wait for the poison to shrink.
Jiang Siming was just greedy for those few heads, so he acted so boldly.
But obviously someone didn¡¯t let him play too comfortably.
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