novelODS Chapter 195 I'm leaving first
Chapter 195 I'm leaving first
Jiang Feng was stunned.
The granddaughter kicked him without hesitation.
The next second, I heard the dean shout into the microphone: "Why are people being banned in Douyin live streams?!"
"Xiao Li, I'll appoint you as an administrator. Quickly ban that girl named Xiao Ruan from the live stream, and stop her from making a racket here."
The live stream chat was instantly stunned, the screen filled with jokes and bursts of laughter:
What does it mean to "sacrifice family for the greater good"? Your grandfather will always be your grandfather.
[Would you rather have Hafcoins than your granddaughter?]
[Approved! This is a true Delta Force player. Respect to the veteran!]
Having smoothed over the minor incident in the live stream, the dean turned to the microphone and said with a smile:
"Jiang Feng, I'm sorry you had to laugh at me. Let's play as a couple. You just focus on teaching me. I really learned a lot in the last game!"
Finally, with a wave of his hand and great enthusiasm, he declared, "Let's continue!"
Well, anyone would be excited and want more if they could pull out a big red bag and eat five million.
Jiang Feng looked at his account, but he hesitated, wondering if he should switch to a lower-intensity account. So he explained the game's matchmaking mechanism to the Dean in detail, clarifying that high K/D accounts are matched with high-pressure, high-explosive games with extremely low margin for error.
The dean nodded after listening, his face clear, and he immediately understood:
"I get it. Your account is high-level, so the matches you get are all high-pressure and high-explosive."
"So last time I got hit by the high-explosive, and you got hit by the high-pressure."
"right!"
The dean waved his hand, completely unconcerned.
"It's okay, life is about daring to take on challenges!"
"All cheating tricks are just paper tigers."
then……
Then came the real failure of five consecutive retreats.
It's definitely high-explosive; you can get gold just by eating anything. But the problem is, you can't eat anything.
Jiang Feng was also helpless; he was stuck in battle preparation mode and only had one UZI, so it was difficult for him too!
Jiang Feng really had no choice. The configuration of the card battle preparation was mainly for development. He couldn't really act like a god and fight against a fully equipped enemy with a UZI, could he?
Especially when Jiang Feng wanted to exert his strength, the dean said:
"Teacher Feng, what would you do if you were me?"
I'm the dean, I certainly can't kill anyone!
In this round, Jiang Feng truly witnessed the Dean's "strength".
So terrifying.
Jiang Feng used his UZI to precisely target the opponent's legs, taking down two of them. The last one was left with only a sliver of health, and Jiang Feng finished him off with a finishing shot.
He hurriedly called for the dean to finish off the enemy, but the dean immediately staged an encore, firing a 45-round UZI at the enemy with a sliver of health, but failed to hit him once.
Right in front of the dean, the enemy leisurely reloaded his ammunition while circling the cover, then fired a few shots and sent the dean back to the special operations unit.
The dean sighed softly, "What a pity."
Jiang Feng blushed immediately.
What's there to regret! Is there some other move you didn't get to make?
Jiang Feng roared inwardly, but on the surface he still had to force a smile and agree, squeezing out a sentence:
"Sigh, just a little short, what a pity."
The live stream chat was already in stitches; everyone could see through Jiang Feng's insincerity at a glance, and the barrage of jokes just wouldn't stop.
[Will we still mention Anke to Tangren Media after this? The Dean has directly topped the Tangren Media charts!]
[There are even pastry chefs?!]
[The dean clearly didn't have a solid foundation in early education! He really suffered from not studying hard enough!]
To be honest, the dean didn't have access to these kinds of games when he was a kid, so it's quite impressive that he can play like this!
Don't make things difficult for this 60-year-old man; it's good enough that he can still walk clearly.
After a series of defeats and with the difficulty reaching its peak, Jiang Feng was truly at a loss.
The dean remained calm, but looking at his remaining combat readiness, he clicked his tongue, his tone tinged with a hint of pain:
"Hiss... I think I only have enough money left for one battle reserve. If I can't get this one, I'll have to sell that laptop I just used to raise the money for battle reserves."
No sooner had he said that than Chen Dexing leaned over and said:
"Dean, I have a painless way to earn Half Coins!"
The dean's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed, "What method? Tell me quickly!"
Chen Dexing immediately began enthusiastically promoting his bullet-reselling techniques, explaining everything from selecting ammunition types to finding trading points, speaking with great eloquence, like a veritable godfather of Delta economics.
He had barely started when the live stream chat was already flooded with complaints, the screen overflowing with tearful accusations that were impossible to contain:
【I don't believe you for a second! Last week I video-chatted with you about 7.62x51 blue eggs, and the price didn't go up for a whole weekend! They're all stuck with me!】
A friend asked me why I always use the G3 and Scar when attacking the secret dam. What can I say?
[The godfather of economics? The godfather of bankruptcy!]
【I didn't believe your nonsense! My warehouse is still overflowing!】
【Give me back my HAF coins! I'm quitting!】
Jiang Feng looked at the screen full of comments and felt helpless.
It wasn't just the viewers who got trapped; he himself fell into it too!
The warehouse was completely destroyed by the bomb, and in the end, I had no choice but to liquidate the stock with tears in my eyes. In the end, I lost tens of millions of HAF coins, and it still hurts to think about it now.
He still can't understand why bullets aren't going up in price, even though his calculations are logically sound.
In the end, it can only be attributed to the developers finally showing some conscience by replenishing the ammunition for guns, just so that players wouldn't have a bad gaming experience.
Chen Dexing's face turned bright red as he looked at the screen full of negative comments. He slunk back down, muttering to himself as he left:
"What bankruptcy godfather? How dare you slander someone like this out of thin air..."
"Can you really consider it a loss to reload the bullets...?"
It was just a minor hiccup. Even though the retreat failed, Jiang Feng taught the dean solid location skills and operational strategies, so today's goal can be considered achieved.
As for marksmanship, it all depends on feel and practice; you can't rush it.
The dean, on the contrary, was in high spirits and even turned to comfort Chen Dexing:
"Don't be discouraged, Chen. I think your theory is correct. These are just some minor setbacks and frustrations."
"I'll look into that later too."
After saying that, he turned to Jiang Feng, full of enthusiasm, and said, "Let's continue!"
Even with failed withdrawals and critically low combat readiness, the dean's enthusiasm remained undiminished.
This is probably the joy of just getting started – it's not about winning or losing, it's just about simply enjoying the game.
Jiang Feng also felt the same way. Sometimes, playing games is fun when you have someone to play with. The Dean was clearly like that. He used to play solo, but now that he has someone to run knives with and figure things out with, even if he loses some equipment, the smile on his face never stops.
Jiang Feng didn't hesitate and immediately clicked "Start Game".
With two players starting in this game, and only the central control unit can be drawn in the S2 version, the configuration of two Bee Doctors makes it perfectly fine to force your way through with smoke screens.
Jiang Feng swiped his card, sealed the cigarette, and did it all in one smooth motion.
"Dean, go eat at the Black Room. The Black Room is fat. I'll eat at the Blue Room and see if I can become the CEO."
He also reminded her, "Be careful of the people in the launch area when you're eating in the dark room, don't get robbed."
"No problem!" the dean replied readily.
As we walked, we heard the dean muttering something into the microphone, with a gambler's piety:
"I'd trade my granddaughter's ten years of single life for a big hit! I beg for a big hit!"
The words had barely left his mouth when, a second later, the dean's excited roar suddenly erupted from the microphone:
"Holy crap! We actually got it!"
"I've deployed infantry fighting vehicles and gazelles; I'm withdrawing now."