Kar98K Upon Touchdown!

Chapter 623: He Is Back!

Chapter 623: He Is Back!


Bullets fell upon the battlefield like heavy rain!


Countless bullets converged at a single spot on the hill from all directions. Someone behind the hill could not stick their head out.


Liu Zilang, who had just suffered a headshot, managed to survive thanks to his level three helmet.


He quickly used a first aid kit on himself. Raising his head, he saw the glow of gunfire and heard the rustling sounds of bullets. The bullets were hitting the gra.s.s and soil at the top of the hill. He was in an extremely oppressive situation.


Sitting in front of his computer, he took in a deep breath.


Cold air gushed into his lungs, calming down his brain to handle the dire situation.


The more dangerous the situation was, the greater the need for him to remain composed!


Frustration and anxiety would not provide help for his current situation.


Three seconds later, he managed to regain mental composure. Liu Zilang had not forgotten his objective.


He switched positions from behind the slope and once again stuck his body out as quick as lightning!


With six or seven opponents keeping an eye on the slope, it was almost impossible for them to overlook him. As such, he could not reenact a headshot before his opponents noticed him unlike earlier.


He had just gotten up when gunshots rang out from several points on the opposite slope!


Tatatat~!


They were fast but Liu Zilang’s reaction speed was even faster!


He reloaded a fresh bullet into his sniper’s chamber. He then lifted his Kar98K, and before anyone could see him scope in and take aim, he fired the bullet!


Bang!


On the left side of the slope in front of Liu Zilang, one of the three players of Windfall had heard his teammate fire a shot.


He reflexively moved his cursor downward. However, he was tongue-tied when he saw that his teammate’s head was suddenly like a watermelon that had burst open, its juice splattered everywhere.


‘Didn’t he shoot first…?’


Upon witnessing this scene, that player was dumbfounded. A hint of panic crept up in his heart.


The fellow opposite them… was a monster!


At the same time, the monster’s or otherwise, Liu Zilang’s level three helmet disappeared. Not to mention, his health bar dropped by more than half.


Why did he receive another headshot?


It was not because of how accurate his opponents were.


It was because once Liu Zilang poked his head out from behind the slope, all their guns were aimed at him.


With just his head available as a target, those bullets that hit him were naturally headshots. On the other hand, those that missed… missed.


Even though Liu Zilang still had a level three military vest equipped, the most dangerous thing was that he did not have a helmet. A bullet from even a rifle would end him!


Fortunately, the crates that team Savage had specially delivered unto his hands were nearby.


Liu Zilang swiftly went over and looted a level two helmet. After using another first aid kit on himself, he was once again back in action.


At present, he was in full focus and he was pus.h.i.+ng his reflexes to their limits.


From the caster’s G.o.d perspective, the live audience and stream viewers eventually realized that each time Liu Zilang stuck his head out, no matter whether he was wielding his Kar98K or MK14, he was somehow faster than the fastest opponent.


Every single time, he would instantly pull his crosshair over to the opposite player who had reacted the fastest and shot first. All this happened in less than half a second.


In every duel, Liu Zilang was always the one to shoot first. Furthermore, his shots were always accurate.


After shooting, he either quickly pulled down his crosshair to fire more shots, or if he was using his bolt action rifle, he ducked behind the slope to reload.


As time pa.s.sed, Team Gold on the right slope had two people knocked out. In addition to that, the three players of team Windfall who were on the left slope had suffered the same fate.


The opposing firepower was becoming weaker and weaker.


Liu Zilang, who had expended three helmets, felt a heavy burden being lifted from his body.


In the meantime, the live audience members and commentators were all staring at the screen with their mouths open. They were ready to scream, “Oh my G.o.d!”


Even if they had witnessed it themselves, it was hard for them to believe that in a professional FPP (TN: first person’s perspective) tournament, a single person was able to match the firepower of two almost full squads.


They vaguely saw the shadow of that player from Se7en back in the past, that player who had terrorized the tournaments in the Western region…


Was that person back?


On Hua Xia’s commentary platform.


“Awesome! Vic has provided the perfect distraction for Aluka and Cpt to infiltrate the circle.” Lord Rong clapped his hands together and exclaimed.


“Was that a distraction?” The corner of Ruo Feng’s lips twitched as he looked at the tournament screen. “Maybe his means of a distraction is to kill all the enemies and have his teammates walk into the circle with nothing to hide…”


“Aluka and Cpt just need to move forward a little more to reach the safe zone,” Su Changming said while his eyes were transfixed on Liu Zilang who was being shown on the tournament screen.


“With less than twenty seconds left on the countdown timer, Liu Zilang better find a way to get himself in quickly,” he said worriedly.


“Doesn’t he have a jeep? Maybe drive a longer route?” Ruo Feng pushed the pair of gla.s.ses that rested on his big nose.


“That will be difficult.” Lord Rong shook his head. “Except for the territory under SKK, the entire left half of the safe zone is a disaster area. The density of fire is immeasurable. If Vic drives the jeep there, there’s a high chance that he’ll be knocked out in the vehicle.”


“Anyway, Aluka and Cpt have entered the safe zone. Hence, 4AM now has a foothold in the final round of this match,” Su Changming said while smiling dryly. “As for that kid… he’ll have to pray hard.”


Just as Su Changming finished speaking, the caster’s camera suddenly cut to another scene!


Tut tut tut~!


Someone was running when gunfire erupted around him. A cloud of blood appeared on his body and his health bar dropped drastically!


Fortunately, the person had quick reflexes. He dove under a low slope and managed to survive with a sliver of health left.


That person was Cpt!


“F*ck! Aluka, stop! There’s someone in front!”


Upon Cpt’s warning, Aluka managed to dodge behind cover reflexively.


At present, the two players were less than five meters away from the safe zone. Unexpectedly, they were victims of an ambush.


The caster pulled the camera to the sky.


“It’s SKK! They s.h.i.+fted positions to the front of 4AM when they entered the play area!”


“Now this is a real challenge. It doesn’t seem like SKK will let those two people go. They’re still pus.h.i.+ng forward!”


“Bad news! Cpt doesn’t have much health left and it’s only the two of them. I don’t think they have much of a fighting chance!”


Upon seeing this climactic turn of events, Hua Xia’s commentators let out a cry in surprise.


In the game, Aluka and Cpt quickly discerned the situation at hand.


Under such dire circ.u.mstances, Aluka glanced at the four people who had spread out their formation and were pus.h.i.+ng forward. He took another glance behind him at the two teams who were hindering Liu Zilang from advancing into the circle.


He gritted his teeth as he made a resolution in his heart!


The resolution… of a man!


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