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Gun Survival: Legendary Sniper - Chapter 21

The two of them went to the cafeteria to eat, then Ma Si went back to the dormitory and prepared to start the live broadcast.

In the dormitory.

Ma Si had just logged on to his computer and turned on the live broadcast when someone came in at the first moment.

[Ah, you’re finally streaming again. I’ve been waiting since morning. Please teach me to snipe!]

[Is this the no-scoper’s stream? I heard that he’s really sick at it? Or is he another aimbotter? There are so many illegitimate ‘pros’ these day.]

[He’s the real deal. I saw it with my own eyes, repeatedly, you can tell by the way he faces and moves before actually shooting, it’s mostly by telegraphing.]

[Are you a hired troll from some hater?]

[I’m one of the 8,000 viewers from last night who can attest to that.]

[]I don’t believe it. Words mean shit if I don’t see the real deal.]

In the live stream room’s chat, things were getting heated.

Ma Si looked at these comments, but he remained calm.

These people seemed unaware, which could only mean that they had not watched his stream yesterday.

The moment he started some spectacular shooting, these non-believers would quickly be converted.

Ma Si said directly, “Dear new friends, this is the live broadcast room of Death. You are welcome to watch it.

“I will definitely teach you the best techniques so that you can start rocking at this game too.”

“As for that fancy no-scoping you mentioned, I am capable of doing it, I just don’t flaunt it. If it’s not necessary you don’t have to no-scope everything. If you are lucky and the situation calls for it, you might get to see it happening.”

In the short period of time that Ma Si had introduced himself, the number of people in the live broadcast instantly went from single digits to over a hundred. There were still more people continuing to come in.

Less than three minutes had passed. This was enough to prove that these fans were very loyal. This was also why the platform would pay attention to this newbie Ma Si’s channel.

In the chatroom.

[Hurry up and start a match already. I want to see how many consecutive victories you can achieve to reach the Warlord rank.]

[I’m just here to learn the sweep snipe technique. It’s too cool. If the girls see it, I’m afraid that I’ll have to face the harassment of hundreds of girls.]

[If he’s this skillful, how big would his harem be? Are you swapping out girls every hour?]

[What are you thinking? I saw the streamer’s message. He is just an 18-year-old boy. He is the prime fresh meat for experienced gals like us.]

[Why do you think he could reach Warlord? In the entire internet, other than the pros, very few could reach that rank. The rest are basically streamers.]

[It’s the pièce de résistance of a Jedi Gunfight career. I remember that the Jedi Gunfight devs said that anyone who reaches the Warlord rank will receive a million dollars.]

[We can only dream about that much. It’s not something that we, who don’t have talent, can reach. ]

The chatroom was filled with emotions about the difficulty of the Jedi Gunfight.

This was also true. There were a hundred people on a deserted island, and only the last person could win. This was enough to show that it was very difficult.

Sitting in front of the screen, Ma Si saw that the chatroom was filled with emotions. He smiled and said.

“Hello, everyone. I personally made a promise here. Is it very difficult to reach the Warlord level? I don’t even need a long time. I’ll do it in a few months.

“Of course. Although this game isn’t an individual game, One’s skills are enough to crush most players. It doesn’t matter if you have teammates or not.”

As soon as Ma Si opened his mouth, the others started spouting nonsense.

Indeed, to everyone, it was indeed difficult to reach the Warlord rank, but to Ma Si, who had advanced marksmanship, he could reach the ace rank. This was the power of advanced marksmanship.

As long as his marksmanship reached another level, he would be able to reach the Warlord level easily.

[F*ck, this guy is so full of himself. He can reach the Warlord level in just a few months?]

[Unless he’s a pro, he shouldn’t even be talking like that.]

[I heard that the host is very handsome. If the host were to show his face and say these words, he would have my vote.]

[Does this guy think he’s better than the pros?]

[If someone else had said it, I would have clicked away. But after watching yesterday’s session, that doesn’t sound too far-fetched.]

[His snipe is airtight. I am also a pro player who often livestreams. I have my severe weaknesses too, of course, and I believe he surpasses me in some aspects. So, when the streamer said this, I really believe it.]

[Let’s go then. When you become a Warlord, we can learn more things.]

[Yeah, when you become a Warlord, you can play around for a bit. It would be so fun. We’ll have your back all the way.]

Looking at the bullet screen, Ma Si was quite touched. These people had only been following him for a few days, and they believed in him so much. This was also a form of encouragement.

“Thank you for your faith in me. I will definitely share my knowledge with everyone and achieve a win-win situation.”

After saying that, he immediately started a game.

This time, Ma Si did not start a regular game. Instead, he started a four-person team.

A hundred people were divided into twenty-five teams. Each team had four people.

His team was set to deploy on the fourth turn.

After Ma Si started the game, he silently waited for the plane to take them to the island.

Suddenly.

An ear-piercing male voice came from the microphone.

“Baby, where are we going for this game! Are we going to pewpew or go somewhere else to slowly develop?”

Ma Si saw that it was number one.

“Pewpew? You Can’t. Did you forget that the last time we went pewpewed, we were blown up by someone else?”

At that moment, a female voice suddenly came from number two’s microphone,

“You’re so bad at this game that I can’t even be bothered to play with you. If you didn’t beg me to play with you, I wouldn’t even want to play with you.”

Number Two did not hold back at all. She only continued roasting Number One.

Number One did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled and said, “It’s okay. Didn’t you still play with me even though you scolded me? I know you like me.

“I just bought you a bag. I spent two months’salary on this bag. I bought it for 19,999 yuan. It’s a limited edition bag. I hope you like it.”

Number One’s voice was very accommodative, like a dog licking its owner’s shoes.

“That’s more like it. If it wasn’t for the fact that you bought so many bags for me, I wouldn’t want to play with you anymore. You’re really too weak.”

Number Two’s voice was filled with disdain.

When Ma Si heard this, he sighed for this boy in his heart. Was this a public show of hen-pecking?

His chatroom blew up.

[F*ck, what a low-life! His girl is showing him about.. If I were this man, I would already ditch this woman!]

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