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Chapter 50 He was just lucky

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Lin Ye’s live broadcast room was as warm as the New Year, but in the live broadcast room where Sniper Wang Feixiao was completely different.

"I'm laughing, I'm laughing, that little anchor Lin Ye actually shot 98K and exploded the moving speed hang with one shot!"

"Yes, I double-opened Lin Ye's live broadcast room and just saw it. That instant shot was so awesome!"

"A few hundred meters away, one shot is blowing and exploding. That shooting technique is so awesome."

"One shot, I'm going to take you? Nowadays, young people are really going to kill themselves!"

"Little Bear and Shenhao Ju are always making it very popular in his live broadcast room. I think that Lin Ye shouldn't be cheating."

Many fans of Shuangkai Linye live broadcast room reported to Sniper Wang Fei Xiaoxiu in the live broadcast room.

However, Sniper Wang Baixiao looked at the barrage that was constantly browsing in the live broadcast room, but his face became darker and darker.

Even after a moment, another wave of sarcastic barrage began to be heard in his live broadcast room.

"Haha, I said my inflated anchor is a slap in the face?"

"That's right, some people shot one M24 and then blew it to the sky. It's so shameless."

"Ah hahahahahahaha, who said no, the frog in the well is the kind of person he is talking about."

"Talk the rhythm, let you set the rhythm again, 98K Lin Ye will ask you if you agree!"

"If you don't have any evidence, you will throw black water on someone. Their quality is so bad."

"Our family's inflated anchor Zhu Xian, where are you? Hahahaha..."

Many Lin Ye's fans came to Sniper Wang Baixiao's live broadcast room and started to sarcastically.

Now, many people know that Lin Ye’s “cheating” rhythm is the source of the sniper Wang Baixiao, so now that he has the opportunity to slap in the face, he naturally has to come to Lin Ye to vent his anger.

The inflated anchor may not care, but these fans all have tempers!

Those sarcastic barrage, which fell into the eyes of Sniper Wang Baixiao, made him explode directly.

"Where is the house manager? What do you do for food? I sealed all these wild dogs with rhythm." Sniper Wang Bai laughed and slapped the table, scolding, "The grass-mud horse, where did the navy army come from? Do you dare to come to me to guide the rhythm? Do you know how to write the word "death"?"

"I've sealed it all for me. I'll just seal it up to 30,000 first!"

The sniper Wang Feixiao waved his hand, and the house managers in his live broadcast room immediately began to work, and worked hard to ban the "water troops" who spoke for Lin Ye.

"Damn, damn, this damn pen thing..."

Sniper Wang Feixiao gritted his teeth, his heart was angry, and the expression on his face became even more gloomy.

Zhu Xian...

That damn Lin Ye actually shot the head of the hanger who was moving and moving?

This is completely unacceptable!

The one who had just moved the speed of the hanger, when he passed by the sniper Wang Baixiao, he fired five shots of the M24, and finally got shot like a lucky shot.

Although this shot only hit the leg, it still made him extremely proud, feeling that his sniper rifle was awesome and he was simply superb.

But……

Turning his head, just as Sniper Wang Baixiao was looking forward to the damn Lin Ye being able to get rid of the damn Lin Ye, the ending actually had a big reversal?

Grass! Grass! Grass!

How could that evil pen thing really succeed in Zhu Xian!

A headshot...

I'll go and you scolded me next door!

He used five shots before he hit the leg, but that damn Lin Ye actually shot the head of the 98K with one shot?

Isn’t this talking about how the sniping technique of that pen thing is better than that?

impossible!

Totally impossible!

"Haha, in the game of chicken eating, sometimes luck is really important..." Sniper Wang Baixiao deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with some meaning, "Just like sometimes the Tianshen Circle and the Tianshen Circle can decide the outcome, some people are not very skilled, and occasionally they can even shoot a magic gun, which is normal."

"And my luck in this game is obviously very bad. If it were a little better, the hanger who had just driven the moving speed would have died in my hands."

After all, Sniper Wang Baixiao is also an ace-level anchor in Douyujue area. He smiled and quickly said to himself in front of the camera.

What he meant was very simple.

I didn’t succeed in Zhu Xian just now, but I was just bad luck. As for the others, it didn’t matter at all.

Just the only thing is bad luck.

"I'm so sad, what do you mean is that Lin Ye was able to shoot the head with a quick shot because he was lucky?" Soon, a friend from the live broadcast room asked.

Sniper Wang Baixiao specially picked out the barrage and replied: "Of course, as long as you are lucky, anyone can kill the immortal. If you can possess the destiny, even if you are replaced by you, you can shoot 98K and hit the head of the hunch with one shot."

"So, that so-called Zhu Xian, Lin Ye, is nothing great, it's just luck."

The Sniper King lost the formation and did not lose. Although he was at a disadvantage in this wave of air duel, he was reduced to the extreme by just a few words.

Big things turn into small things, small things turn into nothing.

A 98K shot in the head, and it’s just that you’re lucky!

The five-shot M24 was empty and four shots were shot, and only one shot hit the leg by luck. It was also my bad luck!

What technology is not technical...

Just one luck is over!

I have to say that the explanation of Sniper Wang Baixiao was very exciting. The audience in the live broadcast room soon led him to go astray.

After all, they did not see Lin Ye Zhuxian's fantasy 98K shot, so they subconsciously didn't believe it.

The hanger who runs faster than F1 is just 98K shot, so how can it be so good!

luck.

It must be all luck.

Under the fact that hearing is false and seeing is true, the audience in Zhu Xian and Sniper Wang Feixiao live broadcast room only thinks that Lin Ye has bumped into the great fortune.

"I'm so sad, how do you think Lin Ye's 98K level is? Even if he is lucky, he has killed more than a dozen people in this game, and it feels very powerful!"

At this time, there were many passers-by in the live broadcast room sending barrage, wanting to make the Sniper King laugh and evaluate Lin Ye who suddenly became popular.

"Haha, I think it's just an ordinary level..." The expression on the smiling face of Sniper Wang Bai gradually became contemptuous. He said disdainfully, "The snipers who can be on the same level as me in China are just KZ's Zhou Lili and MG's Show. As for the others, they are all in grades and I."

"As for Lin Ye, it's not on the same level at all, I don't want to comment."

"Anyway, this game has been met together. If you have the chance to meet again, I will let Lin Ye know how insurmountable the gap between him and me..."
Chapter completed!
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