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Chapter 32 You dare to smack me

The quick and sharp insult was clearly passed down from the upper floor: "You sinister villain downstairs, despicable and shameless, I curse you for having a baby without pp sight..."

Lin Feng didn't care about the insults upstairs, so he reloaded the bullets for the hunting rifle, so he was ready to go up and lick the bag!

"I am a psychology student at Capital University. After watching the anchor's live broadcast these days, I have to say that the anchor really has no one to grasp people's hearts!"

"666, after watching the anchor's calm operation, I feel that I will be promoted to the professional level after working hard!"

"Come on, anchor! Hurry up and get the ranks up and become a player on the Earth team to participate in the Interstellar Cup. Last month, the players on the Earth team were simply a pig-smart in the Interstellar Cup. They have been invincible for five consecutive years. The results of the Interstellar Cup are worse than one year. This year, they have not even qualified in the group stage!"

After hearing the Star Cup, Lin Feng spoke seriously: "Dear viewers, next year's Star Cup championship must belong to our team!"

"Why? Why do I feel that there is still no hope next year. I have been beating every year to win the championship. I have been boasting that I have not qualified in the group stage this year!"

"That's right, does the anchor know what inside story? What py transactions do you know?"

"Yes, why is Brother Feng?"

Lin Feng changed his laughter, looked up at the sky and pointed his index finger at the sky, and said, "Because next year's Star Cup champion, anchor, I, Lin Feng, have booked it!"

"Anchor, don't joke. You are only at level 5 for amateur level now, which is the most trashy level. Although I am optimistic about you, because your sniper level is rare even in the Star Cup!"

"Yes, anchor, your physical fitness is too poor now! You have to work hard for at least 5 years if you participate in the Star Cup with the lowest attributes of 25 or above!"

"SB anchors, they can just blow B and post them as certificates. If the anchor can win the Star Cup next year, I will broadcast the live broadcast and buy it!"

Lin Feng shrugged, not caring about everyone's doubts, because if Lin Feng does not have the Chicken King system, even if he is genius, he will have to have a glimmer of hope to win the Interstellar Cup championship at least three years. The process is even more magnificent and twists and turns!

So everyone has no problem with questioning him. After all, the entire federal government has 70 trillion people, and it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to select only the strongest four people!

Lin Feng did not continue to explain, because no matter how much he said, it would be useless. He just needs to do it step by step.

Because by then, when the audience in his live broadcast room looked back, they found that he had become the strongest!

Lin Feng shook his head, focused on reality, and then started searching, hoping to find a 98k handful.

Discussions in the live broadcast room did not stop.

"You said that next Sunday's Star Cup final, will the team of Su-M planet, known as the interstellar port, have a chance to become a champion this year?"

"No, I still think the sk-t1 planet team can win this Star Cup championship. After all, they have already won the Star Cup s3 and S4 two times!"

“I think…”

The audience in the live broadcast room guessed this and then thought it was guessing that. Perhaps because the team's record was too poor, they lost interest and continued to discuss and put their interest back to Lin Feng.

Suddenly some witty audiences discovered something!

"Anchor, you only told one joke today. Don't think we'll forget if we overturned!"

"WC, I really forgot if I didn't say it! The scheming anchor seems to tell less jokes!"

"Brother Feng, hurry up and talk about another one. I have put down the food at my mouth!"

Originally, Lin Feng planned to save trouble today and talk less, but he didn't expect to be discovered and said dejectedly:

"One day, the squad leader issued an order: Whoever likes music, walk three steps forward!

Six soldiers walked out.

The squad leader nodded with satisfaction and said: Very good, now please carry this piano to the conference hall on the third floor."

"Haha. What a thief-teacher, this trick is as sexy as the anchor."

"Yeah, just like the anchor!"

"999, it's almost six times!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes helplessly and was shot inexplicably!

Before he knew it, Lin Feng came to the rooftop. Before he could search on the rooftop, a gunshot suddenly appeared, and Lin Feng's right arm was shot directly, and his entire right arm lost consciousness in an instant!

Lin Feng fell down immediately, endured the pain and used his left arm and mouth to wear a bandage. After a while, his right arm returned to his original state.

Lin Feng was very angry. He was so vigilant that he had made such a big mistake. If the other party shot him in the head, wouldn’t he be dead!

‘Gulu...Gulu’ After drinking a bottle of functional potion, Lin Feng was about to start fighting back.

"Haha, I often walk by the river, so I can't help my shoes. I'll be yin all day long and I'll be yin."

"A wise man will make a mistake in every mistake, and the anchor almost dies!"

"I feel sorry for my brother Feng. It's so difficult to wear bandages!"

Lin Feng bent along the edge of the rooftop and hid himself completely under the cover, using his hands and feet to keep himself away from the position he had just lying down.

Just now, when Lin Feng heard the gunshots, he heard that the opposite side was holding a 98k, and a 98k with a suppressor!

Therefore, Lin Feng dares not leave his head out of the cover now, otherwise he will be ggled if he is shot.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, quickly looked up in the direction where the bullet was shot. Just as he raised his head, he glanced around and then immediately fell down again.

Bang... A gunshot hit the bunker that Lin Feng was leaning against, and Lin Feng could even feel the vibration of the wall!

"Damn it, I didn't find it!" Lin Feng hammered the floor hard. Because of the suppressor, Lin Feng only knew the approximate location. The moment he raised his head, he just now, was too short and did not find the enemy's position.

Lin Feng calmed down his annoyance and began to repeat the actions just now. Finally, he discovered the enemy's position a few times later!

In the white hut on the rooftop diagonally to Lin Feng, the enemy was half open to aim at Lin Feng's position.

At this time, the blocking language in the live broadcast room also disappeared.

"No, it's too far, the anchor's trolls can't reach it!"

"The anchor doesn't know how to use micro-rushing, and doesn't know how to use a rifle. Just go down and find a pistol to kill him!"

"Is the sb upstairs? No matter how powerful the anchor's pistol is, can he shoot a 98k aimed at the anchor?"

"Anchor, touch his house and slaughter him!"

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, pressing his right index finger against his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly, and closed his eyes.

"Haha, as soon as I see this posture, I know that the anchor is starting to break the plan, I look forward to it~"

"Wow, wow~ Brother Feng is so handsome when he thinks. It turns out that serious men are the most handsome!"

"Miss upstairs, the anchor is handsome even if he doesn't think about it!"

"Didi~ Your friend lyb is online!"

After a while, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time his lips raised slightly, he said:

"The anchor has a plan to break the deadlock, and a warm reminder. The way to break the deadlock is on this rooftop. Should you think about it yourself!"

Looking around, a crossbow on the rooftop was accompanied by a few crossbow arrows, a bottle of molten bottles, a bottle of functional drinks, and a few pieces of clothing...

"Can the anchor still use crossbow arrows? So powerful! It seems that few athletes from the Interstellar Olympics can use crossbow arrows!"

"666, my big anchor is simply a decathlon, proficient in everything, and can do everything!"

"I use my pendant as a bet, and the strategy to break the deadlock is that crossbow arrow!"

Lin Feng looked at the guess in the live broadcast room, smiled strangely, and reached out his hands...
Chapter completed!
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