In the confused eyes of Zhan Rong and the audience in the live broadcast room, Ruan Qi walked up to the big white eagle with a pan and hit him hard on the head!
Bang!
The pan and the secondary helmet collided violently, and the big white eagle was shaken by the impact.
After Ruan Qi hit him once, without giving him any time to breathe, he hit him on the head again with the frying pan!
Bang!
Although the lethality of the frying pan is small, it is a weapon after all, and it can kill someone if it is hit a few times.
Seeing his health points being reduced twice in a row, the white eagle finally reacted from the shock of being smashed.
He stopped picking up his equipment and stood up, raising the sniper rifle in his hand to fire.
But at the moment when he pulled the trigger, he suddenly remembered——
The guns in the chicken game have no lethal effect on teammates!
In other words, if he wanted to kill Ruan Qi, he would either use a grenade, hit her with a car, or pick up a frying pan and give her a head-on blow.
But the problem is that White Eagle has used up all his grenades, and he doesn’t have a car, and he doesn’t even have junk weapons like frying pans.
He could only stand there and get hit, or run away quickly.
The big white eagle decisively chose to escape.
But how could Ruan Qi let him go so easily? She grabbed the pan and chased after him. She chased him back while smashing him, as if she wanted to smash the big white eagle to the center of the earth.
Zhan Rong didn't expect that she would come up with such a childish method of revenge, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He was afraid that something might happen to the little girl, so he quickly chased after her with an assault rifle.
The three of them just chased each other, turning the gunfight movie into a fight between street gangsters.
After being chased across two streets, the big white eagle finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"You're fucking sick!" He turned on the team voice.
It was a man's voice. He sounded young, probably a young man.
When Ruan Qi saw that he finally spoke, he also stopped.
"Why did you kill your teammates?" she asked in voice.
Of course the white eagle would not admit it, licking her face and quibbling: "When did I kill my teammates? Was that a manslaughter, right? Who made her stand so close to the enemy?"
The netizens in the live broadcast room were so angry that they were about to explode.
[Fuck! Does he have a face? What is manslaughter? Can’t he see his teammates there?]
[In order to grab the head, he even gave up his face. Why didn’t he show up during the fierce battle before? When the enemy was surrounded by Ruan Qi and Wanwan Goddess, he ran out and threw grenades.]
[This is so disgusting, Ruan Qi, don’t talk nonsense to him, just hit him to death with a pan!]
Netizens were so angry that Ruan Qi’s face turned red with anger.
She glared at the white eagle with a frying pan and asked, "You just want to steal the head, right? You even trick your teammates in order to steal the head?"
"What's wrong with me grabbing people's heads? Are you hitting me?" The white eagle didn't know that his teammate was a star, nor did he know that his words and deeds had been broadcast live.
He said confidently and confidently, "I can't dodge grenades, so what does it have to do with me? My little sister can't play, just stop messing around, okay? Do you want that big sniper just now? Your voice is soft, let me touch it."
I’ll give you the sniper.”
Fuck!!!
At this time, not only the netizens watching the live broadcast couldn't bear it, but Zhan Rong and Liu Wanwan who were watching the battle couldn't bear it either.
Although Liu Wanwan was angry after being killed by the bomb, she kept silent because she didn't want to cause trouble to Ruan Qi because it was a live broadcast.
But now, the hot-tempered goddess Wanwan's volcano has erupted.
"Your fucking mouth is full of shit, right?" She pulled out the headset microphone and cursed directly at the game interface, "Can you speak? In nine years of compulsory education, you learned that a dog's belly is bigger than a woman's.
You really don’t remember your mother’s gender?”
Although Liu Wanwan is considered a semi-public figure, fans are much more tolerant of their words and deeds in the e-sports industry than in the entertainment industry.
After all, who doesn’t curse a few times while playing games?
What's more, if you encounter a teammate who is verbally harassing you in this way, you will be sorry for the disgusting words he said if you don't scold him!
Liu Wanwan held the microphone and cursed wildly. Upon hearing this, the big white eagle opposite immediately greeted Liu Wanwan with various genital ancestors.
Netizens watching the live broadcast were going crazy.
[Report! Report directly! It’s so disgusting!]
[Did this person grow up eating shit? Does he still have any qualities?]
[My Wanwan goddess’s eyes are red with anger, so angry!]
[Wait a minute...Why does the ID of White Eagle look familiar to me?]
Xi Jiu, who has been paying attention to the live broadcast, happened to see this comment.
He squinted his eyes thoughtfully, raised his head and winked at Xixi who was not far away.
Xixi nodded, took her cell phone and walked out quietly.
The scolding war between Liu Wanwan and White Eagle continues.
Because the white eagle's curse words were too obscene, Liu Wanwan could not reply, so she gradually lost her ability to resist.
"Sister Wanwan," Ruan Qi finally found a chance to interrupt, "Don't be angry with this kind of person, turn off the voice, and just watch me play games in peace."
Liu Wanwan actually wanted to scold him. Not only did she want to scold herself, but she also wanted to get everyone in the myq team to scold the white eagle.
But when she saw Ruan Qi winking at her crazily in the video, Liu Wanwan's heart moved, and she immediately realized...Baby Xiaoqi might have other ideas.
She said no more, turned off the audio, and ignored the white eagle.
The big white eagle saw that Liu Wanwan remained silent, thinking that she had given up, and couldn't help but feel even more proud.
"Why don't you scold me? Are you scared? You little ladies should just go home and warm your bed and take care of your children. What kind of games can you play?"
Liu Wanwan turned off her mic, but Zhan Rong still had her voice on.
When he heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he warned coldly: "Be careful what you say!"
"Brother Zhan Rong," Ruan Qi persuaded him, "Don't be like this kind of person, let's play with ourselves."
After saying that, she picked up Liu Wanwan's remaining equipment and said, "Let's go, let's continue killing the enemy."
Zhan Rong was still angry, but now that it was a live broadcast, he could do nothing but follow Ruan Qi and leave.
But what people didn't expect was that the big white eagle was like a scoundrel. The more people hated him, the more they would stick to him.
Not only that, every time Ruan Qi and Zhan Rong are attacked by players, he will hide aside like a turtle. When the two of them have almost killed the enemy, he will suddenly appear to pick up heads and grab equipment. p>
Zhan Rong was so angry at this bastard that his blood pressure rose. Several times he wanted to rush up and scold him, but was stopped by Ruan Qi.
"Brother Zhan Rong, why are you so angry?"
"This person is such a scoundrel." Zhan Rong smiled bitterly and exhaled, "Xiao Qi, are you really not angry?"
"Don't be angry." The little girl pointed to the upper left corner of the live broadcast room with a smile, "Look at this, you won't be angry."