I have a mind

Chapter 72 The Fate of Lei Zhenzi
In fact, most of the people had already disembarked when the plane passed by Port N and the nearest skydiving spot at the airport.

The rest of the people probably watched Shan Bei's live broadcast all the time, knowing that he hadn't danced yet, so they waited patiently.

Shan Bei would not give them a chance to catch up.

When they saw the single shell skydive in the live broadcast, the single shell was only 300 meters away from the room where it fell vertically.

Under normal circumstances, there is a signal transmission delay of three to four seconds.

These three or four seconds, for Shan Bei, is the speed of life and death, the critical moment.

After opening the parachute, Shan Bei glanced at the sky, and in the distance, four people could be seen coming vertically, and another four people parachuted at the end of the route, and also flew towards this side.

"hey-hey!"

Shan Bei thinks this method is feasible.

Because when they landed, they already had guns!Even if he comes to a company, it’s no problem!

At this time, Shan Bei turned on the YY two-person call in the live broadcast room.

Shan Bei: "Quickly pick up the gun and shoot the bird!"

Shan Bei could only hear the wailing in the whole microphone...

The team that landed recently is already cool.

As for the other team, since there is no housing area at the landing point, a "tragedy" occurred here, how could they still come?He immediately fled in another direction to the seaside.

Shan Bei: "Nomad, this method is good! It works!"

Nomadic God of War: "Is that so? Hehe! When we were competing, we would occasionally switch perspectives between live broadcasts. Many people did this."

Shan Bei: "Not bad! Maybe we can do it in 2V4!"

But after Dan Bei said this for only 10 minutes, he realized that he seemed too naive.Completely underestimated the judgment ability of the person looking for him through the screen!
At this moment, Dan Bei and the Nomadic God of War were standing on the satellite building on the top of the island.

The bottom five cars drove over, and there were more cars catching up from the bottom of the mountain.

Three or forty people, densely packed, standing under the satellite building, is extremely spectacular!
All made a gesture... Pull the thunder!
Even though Shan and Bei fell down several times, there was no time to change guns and ammunition...

Shan Bei blinked, and the two of them had been blown into urns by the artificial "bombing zone".

"This... you are an illegal team! Why don't you fight?!"

Shan Bei looked at the ranking that popped up, and angrily asked the live broadcast room.

Barrage……

【Hahaha! 】

【You have today too! 】

[Didn’t expect that?Lei Zhenzi let Lei drown! 】

[I've already recorded the screen, see you tomorrow on Weibo! 】

……

It was fun to watch in the live broadcast room, but Shan Bei was not feeling well.

The game only lasted twelve minutes, cool!
This situation can easily occur!

There is no need for such an exaggerated 50 people. In the qualifying match, even if only two teams are required to appear at the same time, and only attack one of them, it is still a difficult situation to break the game, and there is no doubt that they will die!Kill them, if they fight again, even if you report illegal team formation, it will not succeed.

"Oh... that's not okay!"

Shan Bei sighed.

Nomadic God of War: "It really doesn't work. This thunder... has given me a psychological shadow. What I saw was not thunder, but a thunderstorm!"

Shan Bei: "Well, it seems that there is something wrong with the strategy of waiting in one place."

Nomadic God of War: "I have to take a shot and change places!"

Shan Bei: "If this is a qualifying match, how many points will be deducted?"

Nomadic God of War: "Well... let's start at 35 minutes!"

At this time, Shan Bei received a WeChat message from the house manager: [We have calculated the number of anchors who want to team up with you and sign up, a total of 372 people! 】

"what?!"

Shan Bei opened his eyes wide in surprise.

I thought it would be great to have a dozen or twenty.Didn't expect that more than 300 people wanted to form a team with him?

"Wait a moment, brothers. The house manager has counted the anchors who have signed up for me. I will reply to the message."

Shan Bei: [Are you sure all 372 people are anchors?Huya's!Not on other platforms! 】

Housing Manager: [OK!During the live broadcast, everyone went to various live broadcast rooms to post barrage.Many anchors who did not broadcast live are now watching your live broadcast, so they signed up immediately.It's just that you don't see it. 】

Shan Bei: [Okay.Then help me build another QQ group.Private message their group number.The nickname must include the name of the trade union and the anchor. After changing all of them, you can add a number before the name uniformly. 】

Housing Manager: [No problem!Once it’s built, I’ll pull you in and transfer you as the group leader! 】

Shan Bei: [Thank you!Thanks for your hard work! 】

The house managers that Shan Bei found among fans were very conscientious and conscientious, which made Shan Bei feel at ease.I wonder if I should send more red envelopes to them in the future.After all, people spend money on gifts so they can have high-level fan cards and become house managers.

This is simply not voluntary labor, but spending money to find work for yourself.

Huya currently has more than 500 anchors for Peace Elite, and Shanbei will join the team here, accounting for two-thirds.

In other words, except for those big anchors from various trade unions and those who haven't heard of it, are they all here?

This surprised Shan Bei.

While waiting for the group, Shan Bei did not believe in evil and started another PK with two groups of KouKou fans.The same 2V2, the same formula, the same ending.

Shan Bei found that his fans seemed to be united?
In the water friend competition, there is no fight, everyone, the only goal is to kill him!
So every time I would be besieged by 50 or [-] people, and the remaining people, because they jumped too far, on the way to rush, the single shells were already in boxes.

Nomadic God of War: "No, no, no! I can't fight like this! My mentality has collapsed!"

As a professional player who has won many championships, this water friend competition is too exciting, and he really can't accept it.

Shan Bei: "Hehe... In the room, no points will be deducted anyway."

Nomadic God of War: "Nonsense! What about tomorrow? You can still say such things easily, I have your last name!"

Shan Bei: "Ahem...don't panic, the problem is serious, panic is useless!"

Shan Bei has seen the news about KouKou. Among the 383 people in the group, one is himself, ten are administrators, and 372 are all Huya anchors.and arranged by serial number.

Shan Bei didn't look at the names to pick and choose, and simply started experimenting with No. [-] and No. [-].

The room was built, four people entered, sat in a pit, and then sent the group number to the QQ fan 3 group.

Number [-] and Number [-] also joined Danbei's YY channel to talk.

Shan Bei: "Can you hear me? Introduce yourself."

Number one: "Hello, Brother Bei! My name is Shili, the new anchor of DS. Uh... a man."

Shan Bei: "I can tell it's not a woman. Next."

Number two: "Hello, Brother Bei! My name is Xingkong, the anchor of ZZ, and it's not new anymore. It's been live broadcasting for three months."

Hearing No. [-]'s introduction, Shan Bei blinked.

The name Xing Kong, where did I see it?Or heard of it?But I couldn't remember it for a while.

Shan Bei: "Xing Kong, did you know me before?"

Xing Kong: "I don't know... Uh, I mean, I haven't called you before. I only watched your live broadcast a few days ago. But... the voice seems familiar?"

Hearing his special upturned ending, Shan Bei suddenly thought of someone, and his complexion became strange.

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