Chapter 1513 Tianba and SMG

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In today's third game, 4AM actually has no pressure at all. Their points are currently the first in the four groups.

There is obviously no pressure to advance, so today the coach will not let them be stable, and they can play whatever they want.

Man, the coaches didn't come today at all.

The main coach's daughter has had a cold and fever for the past two days, so Jiang Siming directly told him not to come over and just stay home with the child.

It may be the easiest to be the coach of 4AM, because even in normal games, Jiang Siming and Weishen basically formulate tactics.

The coach is mainly responsible for supervising the training of the players and making the most suitable training direction for each player, which is basically the role...

Therefore, the master coach has to live with anxiety every day, and he can only supervise the players more diligently in training, for fear that one day 4AM thinks that he is unnecessary and does not want him (angry cry).

Entering the arena, it has not started yet.

The players of each major team are either communicating or closing their eyes to rest.

"Mingshen, how many kills does this guarantee?" 17shou asked Jiang Siming with a smile in the audience.

"Kill what to kill, I've always been relatively stable, it's best if I don't kill people, I never like Gang Gun." Jiang Siming replied without blushing or panting.

17shou and all the other team members below are dead faces, are you kidding us?

You are still stable, don't you like Gang Gun?

Liars all over the world are dead and they won't believe Jiang Siming's nonsense.

"A beast, we have entered the bottom line, you have to cheer up, I think you are still in fifth place." Wei Shen teased.

17shou said with a wry smile: "There's no way, our team has too many dead people. Faze, TL, and PK are all in our team. We can only see if we can give it a try."

"I heard you guys are going to be acquired, right?" Great God asked.

"Yeah, JJ is the boss and wants to buy our 17shou and change its name to SMG."

"SMG? What do you mean, such a strange team name." Wei Shen muttered.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said, "No culture, it's called Still/Moving/Under/Gunfire, which means to forge ahead in a hail of bullets and never give up in the face of adversity."

Wei Shen scratched his head embarrassedly, so that was what he meant.

17shou gave a thumbs up and said to Jiang Siming, "Mingshen is indeed a literate person!"

Jiang Siming smiled and said: "This is a good thing. The acquisition shows that your team has a future. Besides, Lin Sansui is my friend. This guy has a lot of money in his family. You are relying on a big rich man, so let's have fun."

"I mean the same thing, but there will be personnel transfers after the acquisition, and the manager said that the personnel adjustments are based on our performance in this World Championship."

17shou's words are equivalent to SMG's assessment of themselves.

"Come on, believe in yourself, if you don't fight well, we'll take you at 4AM, you'll take Awei's place, he's good anyway."

Jiang Siming said jokingly, and everyone laughed for a while.

Not to mention, the speaker has no intention of listening, and 17shou really thinks. If he is really kicked out by SMG, he will go to 4AM for trial training.

He wanted to be Myojin's teammate for a day or two.

"By the way, there seems to be another team this fall. Cheng He said that his SC has been sold. He has created a new team called Tianba and is recruiting people." Jiang Siming sent them a message .

It also made the 17th team more stable.

Originally, they were worried that they would be kicked out if they didn't perform well this time, but now they heard Jiang Siming say this, and they suddenly had a bottom line.

Also let them play the third game for a while much better than the previous two games.

After chatting for a long time, the game officially started, and all the players in Group A sat down one by one.

The glass door of each player's seat is closed and isolated from the world.

The third game begins to determine the map.

In a sway, the map of the third game finally appeared on the screen, Sano!

Not bad, the Sano map is actually better than Karakin, there are too many Karakin Mountains to fight, and the map is too small and the death rate is too fast.

Sano is much better than Karakin.

The other team members were relieved when they saw that it was Sano, because they were afraid that Karakin would be too messy and too small, and they would have to just shoot and pay for it when they entered.

Sano can at least play as a jungler, right?

Sixteen teams in Group A, with 64 players, are ready to take their places and board the plane.

Jiang Siming sat in front of the computer, looking at the golden shadow full of planes, showing a gratified smile.

Jin Ying's skills were finally available, and he did not forget his mission.

Asan, where are you~ I'm here to find you.

At this time, on the Asan player's seat, the four Asan players felt an inexplicable coolness.

The four of them lost the pride and confidence of the previous two, and began to change their tactics, choosing to play in remote areas.

They were really afraid of being beaten by Jiang Siming, for fear that the disaster star would collide with them again.

The four of them marked the coconut grove in the upper right corner of the map. This kind of small wild spot, I don't believe anyone will come.

The four immediately flew to the coconut grove.

Unexpectedly, there are several umbrella bags flying with them!

frighten them

That is, want to turn around and change places.

But there are people at various points nearby, and now the location is shifted, and there is nowhere to go.

"It's okay, this time there are four umbrellas, definitely not Jiang Siming, we have no reason to be afraid." One of them, Asan, said.

The eyes of the other three lit up, like Daigo's empowerment.

Yes, Jiang Siming only likes to fly solo, and these four umbrella bags are definitely not him.

Then why should they be afraid, except for Jiang Siming, their Asan's strength will not lose to any team!

And their score is still 0 points. If they don't kill more people and eat chickens, there is really no hope for the top four.

Thinking of this, Ah San did not choose to leave, and bravely rushed into the coconut grove.

And the four umbrella bags also did not mean to back down.

"I don't understand that Lao Jiang is going here for Mao. He shouldn't be autistic and have a good time. The three of us can finally have a happy game."

"There are also people here. The four of them happen to be in a team. Captain, don't overturn the ship and slap your face."

"Two drop-off areas, two in Coconut Grove."

The four people chatting were none other than 4AM, who made the Asan team 'fascinated'.

Jiang Siming originally wanted to fly solo, but Weishen and Duoyu had to come along, saying that it was a random fight, and they wanted to follow along.

Unfortunately, they had to follow.

Seeing the Asan team jumping here, Jiang Siming didn't care about the three or four teams in the autistic city, and was very considerate to follow them to this place where birds don't shit.

The A-Sans obviously didn't know anything, they thought it was another team, they were full of joy and wanted to pick up guns and score four points for a good start!

All eight people landed, and the two Asan who fell into the coconut grove quickly found that one person followed them and fell.

"Laughing to death, this man still wants to hit us both, thinking he is Jiang Siming? Joke!"

Ah San sneered disdainfully, do you really think your father is easy to provoke?

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