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No. 1 in the world...Old Yin Ratio

"Pick up [Jedi Disguise Mastery] white fragments*1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, you can use it directly."

Mastery in disguise? And this skill.

Jiang Siming clicked to use it immediately, and the knowledge and skills of disguise came to his mind.

Only now did Jiang Siming understand that disguise was not just about hiding from the grass and wearing a lucky suit.

This involves many aspects, such as the blind spot of the enemy's line of sight, the location of the enemy, and the size of the shelter.

There are even the direction of the sun, the best hidden grass color, and so on.

It also taught Jiang Siming, even when there is no auspicious clothes, he only needs to change his character image in the game hall and change some clothes that are easy to hide.

It can also achieve the effect of being completely invisible.

Jiang Siming has gained insights, and he can now proudly say: Brother is the world's No. 1 Lao Yin Bi!

With this skill, Jiang Siming will be even more powerful next.

After touching the circle, Jiang Siming found a place to hide again.

This time, he was more concealed than before, as if blending with the grass.

Not to mention that the enemy is hard to find, even the audience from the perspective of God can only see Jiang Siming's ID.

"Myojin is hidden too deep, no one can tell it, I guess I can't find it even in the face."

"With this kind of technology, what kind of technology anchor do you want to be? Being an old lady is your best choice (laughing and crying)."

"I think the next nightmare of other teams will come. Whoever can find this Nima can live broadcast me eating shit!"

"66666, as a senior in PUBG, I can't help but bow down to the wind, Master, please be respected by the disciple!"

...

Bang bang bang!

Da da da!

Biubiubiu!

Because the safety zone shrinks and shrinks, the sparring becomes more frequent, and fighting is going on at almost every point in all directions.

Wei Shen and the others also played fiercely with a Japanese team on the other end.

But only Jiang Siming, lying motionless in the grass, is like a salted fish that has nothing to do with the world.

He actually wanted to help God Wei and the others, but these three were not near him.

Can only be a melon eater silently send blessings.

Wei Shen finally succeeded in killing the Japanese team, but unfortunately they were killed by the American team INC who came to the finishing line.

At 4am, only Jiang Siming was left, but at this time there were only five teams left.

In addition, Jiang Siming got seven heads and five at 4am, which still has at least 17 points.

Even if they were stolen, Wei Shen and the others were still smiling. By the way, they brag about the superb marksmanship they just played against the Japanese team, and they don't worry about the score at all.

Jiang Siming still works as a salted fish in the grass. If it weren't for the game that he couldn't smoke, he really wanted to come and enjoy himself.

"Forget it, Lao Jiang, go and give it away. You still want to eat chicken with a crossbow and an AWM." Wei Shen said jokingly.

"Really, what should I say if I eat chicken?"

"Just relying on two guns? Always carrying?"

"Correct."

"If you can eat chicken, I will pay you ten Haidilao." Wei Shen compared a number.

"Okay, that's what you said." Jiang Siming nodded, his eyes focused on the computer screen again.

As soon as this bet was placed, a group of people came to his face.

Wei Shen laughed. For the first time, he was very happy because his teammates were in danger. He didn't know that he thought the two really hated them.

This team was still in a full formation, and the four ran to the pile of rocks on Jiang Siming's face, spread out and set a point for each.

The four of them also didn't find Jiang Siming, and one of them was even more exaggerated. They all sprayed medicine on Jiang Siming's face and were not found.

"To hide so deeply and avoid the eyes of so many professional players, this is definitely not something that can be done with a lucky suit." The beard was full of praise for Jiang Siming's camouflage skills.

Ying Hook Nose was very puzzled and said: "I really don't understand how he did it. Look at him hiding in the grass, the visual effect is completely different from us."

"This is what Huaxia said. It varies from person to person. Ming is as familiar with this game as his own hands and feet. Many of his skills are not known to professional players at this stage." Bearded laughed.

"You seem to have become a fan of him?"

"Did you just find out, buddy?"

"Blame me for not having eyesight."

"Haha."

The commentators' ridicule did not ease the atmosphere of the scene. It has already reached the finals, which is the time for tension.

The circle refreshed again, and the number of people shrank again.

But Jiang Siming is still a safe zone here, and the team on his face has not been reduced.

If they were to live to the end, Jiang Siming would have to beat four.

If you have a rifle, it's okay to say, crossbow arrows plus AWM, he can lose two at most in seconds.

The remaining two can beat him into a sieve while he changes bullets.

Therefore, Jiang Siming must attack and kill two first to be sure of living to the end.

The crossbow arrows came out from the grass again, silently.

Jiang Siming is very smart, and instead of hitting the nearest one, he aims at the farthest away from him.

If you hit the farthest, other people will feel that the enemy is definitely not by their side, because if you are around them, a normal person will choose the closest one.

puff!

Jiang Siming's crossbow arrows have not disappointed the audience.

It was shot accurately behind the opponent's helmet, and the front end of the arrow had plunged into the helmet.

"Someone shot me with a crossbow! It's Ming at 4am!" This was a shout from the captain of the Canadian team NV.

Ming, they have seen this ID dozens of times in the upper right corner, and they have seen it in just four games.

Although they have never met Jiang Siming, in their eyes, he is the killer king and super player, which is recognized by all current teams.

I always died earlier, or was eaten by other teams in the finals, and I had no chance to meet.

Now that I met, the NV team suddenly panicked.

This is a team-killing madman, and the teams in South Korea and North America are often destroyed by his team.

So that the shadow of the famous tree of man, Jiang Siming only played four games, the ID has already deterred.

"God! Why is this guy still playing crossbow arrows? This is what he used to kill AFF and RGS at the beginning of the game. Has he never changed his equipment?"

While shocked, the players searched for Jiang Siming's traces, trying to find out the 'black sheep' and the 'killing demon'.

But after searching around, nothing was found, even the sound of the crossbow arrows just now.

It wasn't that he didn't hear it, but Jiang Siming schemingly waited for someone to shoot him before shooting an arrow.

This will cover the sound of his crossbow arrows.

So no one shot at the moment, and he didn't dare to make up for it.

The opponent was helped up, and quickly found a bunker to lie down to get blood.

But he didn't know where Jiang Siming was still lying under the arrow of the crossbow arrow.

When another team fought again, Jiang Siming shot another arrow.

Captain NV fell again.

"Hey, boss, don't be so okay with me, I'm in a lot of pain~"

NV yelled for mercy, but all the voices could not be used in the game, and Jiang Siming couldn't hear what he said.

This time the gunfire outside continued, Jiang Siming installed the crossbow, another shot, knocking down another person.

"I can't find his place, where is this guy hiding here?" The other two members of the NV team were sweating anxiously.

puff!

The third NV member fell.

There is another, Jiang Siming finally took out an AWM shot.

"I knew it was so easy to destroy the team in this way, it should have been done this way."

Jiang Siming is still a bit unfinished...

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