Myriad Worlds Military System

After administering the medicine and blood, Ma Jun leaned forward tentatively, and frowned when he saw that he didn't open his face.

Generally speaking, professional players will not let go of this opportunity even if they miss it!

This kind of cultivation is a trick of cheating bullets, which is more common in the world of his first life, but this life has only just begun because of the fiery passion of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and there is no such routine.

But what Ma Jun didn't expect was that this routine didn't play any role the first time it was used.

"Impossible! Could it be that the opposite is also a passer-by? How could this routine not work?"

Chen Jun muttered to himself, his tone a little unbelievable.

On the other side, Han Yiyin played the role very carefully.

For the live broadcast effect, she is more self-aware though she is more active.

This time she was able to hit it entirely because of luck. It was just an "accident". If it swelled, she wouldn't be able to become a well-known anchor on the entire network.

Of course, although she said she didn't dare to go out, it didn't mean that she didn't want to try again. Anyway, she had too much medicine and could afford it.

She adhered to the principle of never opening the mirror, standing and closing after the shot, and leaning forward for a moment, then immediately retracted.

But it was too late. When she was halfway down, a roaring 7.62 bullet was ejected from the qiang mouth of the 98k sniper rifle, and submerged precisely into the character she controlled with lightning speed. Head.

"The player Junwang killed Miss36D with a 98k headshot."

This time, Ma Jun didn't pay attention to the opponent's ID at first glance, but rather controlled the character with some lingering fears and turned around to take a look.

I saw that the place where my character was originally located was hit by a bullet and was marked with a clear mark.

That's right, Han Yiyin, or our Miss Miss once again got lucky and hit it!

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Jun shot him instantly when he jumped down, he might have been a dead character.

After all, Han Yiyin was indeed the first qiang, and the speed of the bullets fired by the M24 was much faster than 98k.

The somewhat frightened Ma Jun was stunned, then he came back to his senses and looked at Han Yiyin's ID.

"Hmm!...36D? Is it still a sister juice?"

Ma Jun said that he was a little dazed, and murmured a little bit astonished.

"But then...36D~ This ambition is not low!"

Looking at Han Yiyin's ID, Chen Jun couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, there are tens of millions of beautiful women in the world, and most of them below B are not boasting. This is absolutely true.

Xiong can have C, it is definitely considered big. As for the existence of D, it can only be one in 100,000.

As for the more powerful E... it is rare in the world, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to pick one out of a million.

Of course, to be honest, xiong is too big to be too big, because if xiong is too big, the whole person will look uncoordinated, and it will give people a sense of distortedness.

As far as Ma Jun is concerned, C is pretty good, not too big, but not too small.

As for D, Ma Jun said he can accept it, but it depends on the appearance.

At this level of E, Ma Jun said that he couldn't accept it, and he didn't have this aesthetic at all.

People who can appreciate an E-level girl are mostly perverted and unable to run.

Since they like it, Ma Jun said that he would never appreciate it. The task of appreciating the E-level girls is to be entrusted to those who change... uh~ my dear friend!

Keke, the words are off the track, and the words are back to the subject.

He said that Ma Jun was interested and smiled, then turned on all the wheat, and said in a warm and magnetic voice:

"Hey hey hey~ can you hear it? Please answer if you can."

With such a nice voice, Han Yiyin, who just turned on all the wheat and wanted to counter her temper, instantly felt that she was going to be crisp.

"This... what kind of fairy voice is this? This is too nice to hear!"

She is an anchor and a commentator herself, and sometimes she is also a part-time host, and her voice is naturally very nice, but at this moment she feels that she loves it.

what? You say angry? How can you be angry? With such a nice voice, how can a lady like me get angry and lose her temper? That would make my little brother misunderstand.

As for the age of twenty-nine...what about him? I'm not talking about love, it's just listening to the voice of my younger brother.

Seeing that the opposite girl hadn't answered, Ma Jun couldn't help frowning and repeating:

"Hey hey hey~ can you hear it? Please answer if you can!"

On the other side, Great God said that he had collapsed, and he seemed to have been completely forgotten!

He has been watching Ma Jun's perspective, and he naturally saw the name of the player who was killed by the Ma Jun. He also knew a little bit about it. It should be a sister.

But... even the rare creatures in the game like sister juice, wouldn't it just completely forget me?

Before the Great God could speak, Han Yiyin said with some embarrassment on the other side:

"Ah! Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just lost my mind, the little brother I can hear."

Ma Jun was slightly surprised, the voice was not bad! Although the short voice just now was not bad, he still liked this type of milk sound compared to this voice.

Smiling, Ma Jun said softly:

"Hello Miss Sister, in fact, I have nothing to do, just want to ask, is your ID...really?"

Han Yiyin's face flushed and she couldn't help covering her face a little. Why did she have such a name in the first place? It's a shame now.

She covered her face shyly, Han Yiyin said shyly:

"That...little brother, this number isn't mine, it's my friend's."

This is also why she did not live broadcast. If it was live broadcast, her water friend would have sprayed her face.

This number is not yours? Then we watched the live broadcast for more than half a year, do you use someone else's account?

However, Ma Jun believed that it was true. After all, she naturally knew this number, and its owner was so good, how could it be possible to have this kind of technology?

It should be a female professional player who played better with her and then borrowed her number.

"Oh! Is that so? That's no wonder, I also know the owner of this number, the skill is so good, your skill is so good, how can it be her?"

Ma Jun couldn't help but suddenly realized that he usually said that he didn't know that Han Yiyin on the other side had gritted his teeth, his face was full of murderous intent.

"Calm down! I have to be calm, something will happen if I don't, I must be calm."

Han Yiyin thought with shame in her heart, but she didn't know what to do with this little brother who happened to have a nice voice.

scold him? It's definitely not very good, after all, I might not hear this nice voice after cursing.

But you have to say not to scold you? There is also some depression in my heart, and it should not be good for my body not to vent it.

So the question is, how should we deal with it?

At this moment, Ma Jun's voice continued to sound.

"The host of your account is a female anchor? I have watched her live broadcast. Apart from her beautiful appearance, she is really lackluster in terms of technology.

Unlike you, although you are also a girl, your technique is very good. "

Listening to Ma Jun’s magnetic voice and Ma Jun’s words, she couldn’t help feeling a little bit of joy. She didn’t hear any other meaning, but she heard Ma Jun praise her for being beautiful, so...

Han Yiyin squeezed her skirt a little bit like a girl in the twenty-eight years, and said shyly:

"Why! Yiyin is also very good, okay, and I'm not that good."

Ma Jun only thought she was shy, and didn't care much. After all, it was human nature.

Smiling, Ma Jun said in a gentle and gentle language:

"Well, okay! You have a good voice, good skills, and what you say is what you say!"

Han Yiyin's face was blushing, and he hummed softly, and there was a paste in his mind, not knowing what to say.

She has never felt this way in the twenty-nine years since she was born!

It's not that she has never talked about her boyfriend, but his boyfriend can't give her this feeling at all.

For a long time, when Ma Jun passed to the place where her character died, she slowly said:

"By the way, brother, how old are you this year? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ma Jun was stunned. After a slight pause, he smiled and said:

"Me? I'm 21st this year. As for my girlfriend...just finished her single life in the first half of the year."

Han Yiyin felt like he had been hit by a thunderbolt in the blue sky.

After guarding the body as a jade for twenty-nine years, I finally met a real heart, but the other party was so much younger than me.

Even if she is young, the key is that she still has a girlfriend, which makes her a little unacceptable for a while.

Of course, Ma Jun did not know her thoughts, and continued:

"The first half of the year is over, and the second half of the year is about to begin!"

Han Yiyin suddenly felt as if there was a light shining into his heart, it was a humble hope.

After a pause, Han Yiyin's tone was humble, and asked imperatively:

"Then...little brother, do you mind sibling love? I mean I have a few friends who are all beautiful women! I can introduce you to you if you want!"

Ma Jun was taken aback, this... is a bit too enthusiastic, right?

After thinking about it, Ma Jun said with a little laughter:

"Are you in love with your siblings? I don't mind that, after all, every boy wants to be cared for!

But... if you introduce a girlfriend, forget it! I think you are pretty good, otherwise you can be my girlfriend, save worry and effort! "

Casually speaking, Ma Jun was stunned, and he felt a little regretful.

You remember, back then, in the world of Zhenshun Street, I was also like this, and then...

"No! Why is there a bad feeling?"

Ma Jun was surprised and couldn't help but think secretly.

Sure enough, I only heard Han Yiyin say in a shy tone:

"I... can I? But I'm eight years older than you, don't you really mind?"

Ma Jun...over! I said I don't want to do this, anyone believe it?

Han Yiyin's tone was a little expectant and uneasy, which made people unbearable to refuse.

"Yeah! He is so much younger than himself, he might not like old women like himself?"

Han Yiyin thought bitterly in her heart, and unconsciously put herself in an extremely humble position.

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