Chapter 379

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And in the venue.

The audience at the scene had already stood up from their seats and wanted to see Jiang Siming's condition.

The organizers of the museum were afraid that they would cause chaos, so they hurriedly asked the security and police officers to stop everyone, which stopped the chaos.

But despite this, the audience was still looking forward to crane their necks and look in Jiang Siming's direction, with worry in their eyes.

"My God, you have to hold on!"

"Myo God, our fans will always bless you."

"Pay attention to your body, Myojin."

"Mr. Ming, you must be fine. If you have something to do with Reba, you will be a widow."

"And there are Duodan and Tuantuan, and all the beauties in the world are waiting for you to harm them."

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[Myojin has a severe headache during the competition, and it is suspected that it is due to excessive fatigue!

[Myojin fainted during the match!

[Live broadcast plus songwriting and participating in variety shows, Myo Shin fainted on the competition stage!

Several pieces of news were spread on the Internet at night, and it didn't take long for them to be topped the hot search.

Reba, who was recording chicken strips in Guangzhou, was exhausted all day and was about to go to bed, but she didn't expect to see a black screen when she opened Jiang Siming's live broadcast room.

She looked at the bullet screen strangely and realized that something was wrong, and then took a look at the Weibo news, and hurriedly bounced off the comfortable big bed for her.

When I called Jiang Siming, I found that the line was already busy and couldn't get through.

In a hurry, she hurriedly packed her things and changed her clothes, and wanted to go to Hangzhou overnight.

Although there is still a show to be recorded tomorrow, Reba can't take care of it anymore.

Just as he was about to go out, his cell phone rang. It was a text message from Jiang Siming.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'm already well, too many people are calling, I'm in the game, so I can only post."

Seeing this news, Reba felt relieved.

Jiang Siming, who was still in the stadium, had recovered again. He was dizzy and dizzy after the "Art of Controlling Objects" was given to him just now.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to wake up. Jiang Siming opened his eyes and realized that the game had been stopped because of himself, and there were a bunch of people around him.

The cell phone in my trouser pocket kept ringing.

Jiang Siming hurriedly told everyone that he was fine but had a headache.

After that, he quickly took out his mobile phone and found that his girlfriends were going crazy and couldn't reply one by one. Jiang Siming had no choice but to send them in groups.

After Wang Xinyi and the others saw the news, they were persuaded by Jiang Siming to go back home instead of going to the airport.

But Hundred Billions had already boarded the plane. She didn't call Jiang Siming, and Lao Jiang naturally didn't know, so she didn't send it to her.

As soon as she and the housekeeper got on the plane, they were targeted.

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"After the doctor's confirmation, there is really no problem with Mingshen. It should be just a headache caused by overwork. Mingshen said that he has recovered and there is no problem, so the official decision is to continue the game after three minutes."

The commentary calmed everyone's hearts. When the audience saw that Jiang Siming was normal on the big screen, they all believed that Mingshen was fine.

"Lao Jiang, your sister, you scared us to death." Wei Shen was still a little frightened.

For fear that Jiang Siming really has something good or bad, it doesn't matter whether he has a thigh hug or not, just afraid that Jiang Siming has some bad disease.

"Brother Jiang, if you're tired, just rest in one place for a while. Anyway, it's no surprise that we're at least the top three in this game."

"Yeah, find a small corner to hang out, or come to us, we can protect you too, you can just sleep for a while."

Hearing the three of them talking, Jiang Siming said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know my body, it's fine."

Jiang Siming was tough, and they had no choice but to pray that what he said was true.

Wei Shen even handed Jiang Siming the special matcha drink that his girlfriend Bee Zai gave him, but he hadn't even had it yet.

Jiang Siming felt as speechless as they treated the sick patient.

Forget it, you can't be treated like a sick person for nothing, drink it!

The game ends, pauses, and continues to start.

Jiang Siming still had more than a dozen drops of blood, and he didn't have time to bleed when he got the "Art of Controlling Objects".

He didn't even bother to punch the medicine bag, so Jiang Siming directly stabbed a medical box in his chest, commonly known as a 'computer'.

The medical kit is generally a rare material, and the blood volume is full after one injection. Although it takes 10 seconds to apply the medicine, it is faster than getting a medicine bag and then taking a small medicine.

When his blood volume was full, the commentators laughed and said that just now was the best chance to kill Mingshen. Now that he is full of blood again, the chance is gone.

After coming out of IFTY's room, Jiang Siming got back into his car and drove in the direction of another golden shadow.

There were only 7 golden shadows left on the map. Except for the few killed by Jiang Siming, the others died in battles with other teams.

Although he really wants to kill all the golden shadows, he is not Sun Monkey and can't become a clone, and the number of people will definitely decrease with time.

All he can do is buy as much time as possible to kill as many as possible.

The headache just now did not affect Jiang Siming's killing intent, but because this orange fragment made Jiang Siming more fighting spirit.

The audience watched Jiang Siming continue to drive to find someone to kill, and they were relieved a lot. Seeing this familiar style of play, they knew that Mingshen should really be fine.

Jiang Siming's next target was originally Team 17, but Wei Shen and the others encountered OMG on their way.

block.

Eye-catching was killed on the spot, Duoyu and Wei Shen could only hurry to find cover and support.

Jiang Siming gave up his original goal again and chose to help his teammates.

When he arrived at the battlefield, Wei Shen also fell to the ground, and the pig's head sacrificed to the sky with boundless mana.

Only Duoyu was left shivering behind the bunker, desperate and helpless.

"Don't be afraid of more fish, brother is here, don't worry about fighting them."

The sound of a motorcycle sounded behind Wang Duoyu, and when he looked back, it was Jiang Siming's team logo.

Wang Duoyu was like ten injections of adrenaline, and he became a macho in seconds. The person who leaned out and faced OMG was a shuttle.

Although he didn't kill him, he also surprised OMG. Is this guy so daring? Dare to fight back in a fight? Don't you think that you are Jiang Siming's too?

But listen again, the motorcycle sounded.

All four of OMG's faces changed.

They just knew that Jiang Siming was flying solo and wanted to take this opportunity to get 4am done.

I didn't expect to be dragged to Jiang Siming by them.

"It doesn't matter, the four of us are more stable. If anyone is knocked down, don't blindly rescue them. Stand up and cover with lions. We can definitely kill Mingshen with shame."

For Jiang Siming's arrival, the captain's smile was not shy, but full of fighting spirit.

Smile just returned this year, and he has played against Jiang Siming a few times, but every time he suffers.

How could the person who had led the team to win the world championship could be so convincing.

On the contrary, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he has been. In the past two weeks, Smile has been practicing his skills hard.

This is also the confidence that he has the courage to challenge again...

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One more, one more~~

The first wave of members has been drawn. Congratulations to the ten users who won the lottery. One of them chose not to be a member after winning the lottery.

He asked Sake to give a girl a title in the group. This method of flirting with girls is still worthy of appreciation, 66 da!

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