"Hahahahaha, you suck!"
After knocking down Wang Duoyu, Jiang Siming burst into unrestrained laughter and did not forget to taunt him.
Yong Yuan took the opportunity to circle around the rock from the right, but Jiang Siming caught him in the act. He did not even need his sniper rifle; he raised his assault rifle and sprayed Yong Yuan down in just a few bursts.
"Brother Jiang, don't finish me, don't finish me! Please~"
After being knocked down, Yong Yuan shouted loudly, but Jiang Siming showed no mercy and finished him on the spot.
In the end, Xing Mu and Wei Shen also failed to escape Jiang Siming's bullets. They fell one after another, and Jiang Siming wiped out all four of his own teammates in a single rush.
That made Jiang Siming beam with delight, his smile brighter than could be imagined.
The audience was both amused and exasperated.
"Why is Ming Shen happier killing his teammates than when he won the World Championship?"
"When he won the World Championship, Ming Shen only smiled faintly."
"Now look at his expression when he kills his teammates. He's more excited than if he had won ten World Championships."
"Ming Shen: Winning the championship is just a side dish. Killing my teammates is what I truly love!"
Because of this, the audience edited Jiang Siming's expression into an image, adding a picture of him raising the World Championship trophy twice.
Why is winning the championship any fun when killing your teammates is better?
They even added that "famous quote."
The image spread widely and became the subject of jokes and teasing among countless netizens.
Facing Jiang Siming's wild laughter, the four people sitting at the club base watched the black-and-white screen. They were furious, yet helpless.
After taking out Wei Shen and