The old ancestor became the favorite of the five brothers

Chapter 115 Headshot! ! !

Until the evening, Mu Tingmiao's interest was still not very high. How happy he was in the afternoon is how sad he is now.

The kind that can't even be coaxed into "God of War".

In the end, Mu Ranran successfully captured Mu Tingmiao's happiness with a valuable racing car.

The high school life is over, and the senior three students ushered in the longest holiday.

It just so happened that Mu Tingxi's team was also on vacation, and when they came back to be bored at home, they accidentally opened a new door to live broadcasting.

As a player in a professional team, the players he matched with were not his opponents at all.

Due to his superb marksmanship and positioning, the number of people in Mu Tingze's live broadcast room quickly exceeded [-], his popularity can easily exceed one million, and the list is also ridiculously high.

Mu Ranran and Mu Tingmiao, as "special guests" tonight, have been sitting next to Mu Tingxi, watching his various fairy manipulation techniques.

At the end of the round, all kinds of gifts in the live broadcast room exploded on the screen.

"Young master Xi is awesome!"

"Young Master Xi is amazing, how did you do that sniping just now? Damn! He's so handsome!"

"Young Master Xi, I love you! When you play games with fans, you must bring me with you!"

While reading the comments from fans on the barrage, Mu Tingxi happily took off his earphones and looked at Mu Ranran who was sitting aside.

"How about Ran Ran? Brother's popularity is high! Look, the barrage is full of praise for me."

Mu Ranran raised her head to look at him, and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed very powerful!"

Although Mu Ranran responded to him, Mu Tingxi still felt that he had received a critical hit of [-] points!

Ever since Mu Ranran beat him in a game last time, he felt that Mu Ranran no longer admired him.

Hmm... Although, I never worshiped anything before.

but!He used to dislike her, but now, why does he feel that Mu Ranran is a little perfunctory to him.

Suddenly, Mu Tingmiao pointed at the computer screen.

"Brother! Someone @you!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Mu Tingxi's live broadcast, he clicked on you and him first.

"I heard that you play the game well? You have experienced hundreds of battles, and your winning rate is [-]%. Are you interested in playing a PK game?"

Mu Tingmiao read while reading, his whole mood became angry while reading.

"No, who is this person? How dare you openly provoke me? Isn't this person crazy?"

Not only did Mu Tingmiao feel this way, but even on the public screen in the live broadcast room, everyone started swiping their screens one after another.

[Who is this person?How dare you openly challenge me, Young Master Xi?Have you never been beaten by society? ! 】

[Sisters, remember your ID and start working! 】

[Young Master Xi, hit him and fight!Are you still afraid that he will fail? ! 】

【………】

More and more people on the public screen challenged Mu Tingxi, and Mu Tingmiao on the computer side was not far behind.

"Brother! Hit him! Let him experience the fun of being beaten."

Mu Tingxi raised his eyebrows slightly at Mu Tingmiao: "Don't worry, brother will definitely blow his head off with one shot!"

Mu Ranran was chatting with Gu Rongsen on her mobile phone, but when she heard that Mu Tingxi was going to play PK, she raised her head involuntarily.

Soon, the two opened the game room.

Opponent player: [What mode? 】

Mu Tingxi: [ Whatever. 】

Opponent player: [OK! 】

Looking at the content in the dialog box, Mu Tingmiao couldn't help curling her lips: "This is crazy for him, what kind of pattern is it, it seems to be true, and he will cry later, brother, hit him, to death hit him!"

Mu Ranran's eyes kept looking at the computer screen, while Mu Tingmiao kept chattering tirelessly behind Mu Tingxi.

"Brother, you must win! You are only short of a few kills, let's see you fight back!"

"For such a player who is overwhelmed, you have to give him a good fight..."

Before the "lesson" was said, a string of dark red English letters appeared on the computer screen - [DEFEAT].

Mu Tingmiao looked at the screen in surprise, only to hear Mu Tingxi say: "Come again!"

However…………

【DEFEAT】

【DEFEAT】

【DEFEAT】

…………

Mu Tingxi was about to collapse looking at the computer screen, and at this time, Mu Tingmiao also ran to sit next to Mu Ranran.

With a lollipop in his mouth, he looked at Mu Tingxi and yawned: "Brother, you lost again..."

People in the live broadcast room also began to discuss.

【what happened?Xi Shao lost streak?He is a player who has won the world championship consecutively. How could this happen? 】

[I'll go, the opponent is so strong, he can't be a game player, right? 】

[Young Master Xi, you can't do this, you have to work hard, you have to stand up! 】

[Is the live broadcast effect right?Did you find Tony?Did you lose on purpose? 】

【………】

The barrage was full of incomprehension that Mu Tingxi lost the game.

At this time, the other party was still sending him PK invitations.

Mu Ranran, who had been sitting on the side without speaking, suddenly stood up and walked to Mu Tingxi's side.

"Brother, I'm coming."

Mu Tingxi glanced at Mu Ranran, then... stood up decisively, and made a "please" gesture to Mu Ranran.

Mu Ranran sat in front of the computer, put on the earphones, and clicked the [Accept] button to enter the room.

But Mu Ranran did not click the [Ready] button, but started typing in the chat box in the room.

Mu Ranran: [Let's change the game. 】

Opponent player: [How do you want to play? 】

Mu Ranran: [1V1, without robots. 】

Seeing Mu Ranran's words, the live broadcast room started to boil again.

[Will the failure rate be higher without robots? 】

[I don't know who connected Xi Shao's earphones, it sounds like a girl. 】

【I'll go, can this girl play?Don't want robots, where can they be equipped?Does a pistol determine the outcome?Really drunk. 】

[You won't know how to play just by looking at it, hurry up and don't delay us watching the live broadcast, let Xi Shao come back! 】

[That's right, go away quickly. 】

【………】

The barrage was ugly, but Mu Ranran didn't care at all, just pressed the [Clear Screen] button, and the public screen in the live broadcast room was instantly cleared...

At this time, the other player sent another message: [Then I'll let you have a gun, so that you won't lose too embarrassingly soon. 】

Mu Ranran looked at the news on the screen, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched slightly: [No need. 】

Soon, the two entered the game interface. Mu Ranran's eyes had been staring at the screen seriously. Mu Tingmiao, who had been arguing just now, was also very quiet at this time, for fear of disturbing Mu Ranran listening to the other's footsteps.

When the time went to 20 minute and 2 seconds, the two sides were still in a stalemate, and no one knew the position of the other party, but at [-] minutes, Mu Ranran suddenly turned around, threw the gun, and there was a "bang", and it exploded immediately. head!

【VICTORY】

A wave of operations took only a few tens of seconds, and even professional player Mu Tingxi was dumbfounded.

Mu Tingmiao was the first to react, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Ran Ran, you are too good, how did you know that he was behind you? How could you hit him so accurately? How did you do that? yes?"

Mu Ranran looked at him and smiled slightly: "Intuition."

At the same time, in a certain corner of the city, in a very luxurious room, the boy was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the interface on the screen, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"interesting……"

(End of this chapter)