Everyone in the live stream channel was shocked when they saw him. He was the Korean squad's commander, Sexypig.
Looking at where he was standing, everyone was even more dumbfounded.
"F * ck!
Is Sexypig playing Assassin's Creed? "
"This guy's trying to learn from Vic and take the enemy's head amidst thousands of enemies!"
"Vic doesn't seem to have realized it. I think he has a chance!"
"If that's the case, shall we follow the old rules?"
"What old rules?"
"Oh!
You're saying that killing Vic won't count as a loss? "
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At that time, Sexypig, who had somehow climbed up to the rooftop, was crouching with his back hunched.
His original plan was to find an opportunity to sneak up on them. Killing one would not be a loss, and killing two would be a win.
However, he did not expect to see Somin and Yun Er wearing the Korean blue team jerseys.
Sexypig quickly came to the conclusion that Liu Zilang was among them. Instantly, old and new hatred surged in his heart. He gritted his teeth and looked like he was about to devour someone!
However, the problem was, which one was Liu Zilang?
Sexypig would expose himself if he fired. If he shot the wrong person, he would not even have the chance to redeem himself before he would be attacked by his opponent.
If Sexypig had been observing patiently, he might have noticed the AWM behind Liu Zilang's back.
However, it was a coincidence that he encountered it. Moreover, it happened in a hurry, so he did not think about it.
Instead, he thought of a simpler and more brutal method, which was to stew them in one pot!
The next moment, Sexypig took out a Frag Grenade from his backpack and pulled the pin without batting an eyelid.
"Ching!"
"Shifu, I think I heard something."
Misaka Mikoto blinked. Her face was filled with confusion.
Liu Zilang furrowed his brows.
In fact, before Misaka Mikoto, he had heard a rustling sound. It sounded like a grasshopper in the grass outside the window at night.
The sound might have sounded soft to Misaka Mikoto and the others, but it was exceptionally 'clear' to Liu Zilang.
His gaze swept over and he had already determined the general direction in his heart. Unfortunately, due to the obstruction of the eaves, his line of sight was blocked.
Even so, Liu Zilang, who was known as the "God of Thunder", could guess what would happen next.
In the blink of an eye, he immediately retreated and warned, "Be careful of lightning."
Almost at the same time he spoke, there was a sudden "clang" from the roof behind him, and then something seemed to roll down along the roof.
Zhang Xiaotong and the other two were shocked. They subconsciously ran after Liu Zilang. After three matches, the three of them had formed a tacit understanding.
No matter what Liu Zilang said, it was definitely not something good that made him run away like that.
Then he would just run after them.
However, Somin and Yun Er did not have such tacit understanding. They were startled when they saw Liu Zilang and the rest running away.
They looked at each other, thinking that their chance to escape had finally come. They were even a little secretly delighted.
But this happiness disappeared as quickly as it came.
Before the two of them could start their 'escape plan', they suddenly heard a clang, and something fell beside them.
The two of them couldn't help but look down.
What leaped into his eyes was a perfectly round brown ball, spinning around on the ground.
"Kaboom!"
A loud explosion was heard!
Amidst the flames that shot up to the sky, a surging airwave spread out in all directions!
Somin and Yun Er's bodies were instantly bent over by the explosion. Their waists bent slightly as they flew backward and crashed into the wall with a "piapia" sound.
'Success!'
SexyPIG who was on the roof was instantly delighted when he heard the commotion below!
However, the next instant, SexyPIG was dumbfounded when he saw the two kill notifications that appeared on the top of his screen!
'That's not right!'
'There was a huge group of people below just now, how did he manage to kill two of them? Moreover, they were both allies!'
'A sí!'
'I've been tricked by that b * stard Vic again!'
The moment he realized this, SexyPIG was furious. He held onto his gun and was about to rush down from the roof!
However, the moment he peeked out, the scene that appeared in front of him caused his body to stiffen. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill shot up from his feet to the back of his head!
That was because there was nothing else in his field of vision except for a pitch-black muzzle that was pointed at his Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet. The dark green body of the gun was faintly emitting a dangerous aura of annihilation.
'Am I touched?'
SexyPIG was so touched that he was about to cry!
In that instant, he could finally understand why Kim Doohwan had been so depressed after returning to South Korea, but after that, he had worked hard to improve himself.
He remembered that back then, he secretly thought that he was behaving like a little girl.
'So what if I lost?'
'Which professional player has never lost before?'
At that moment, he finally understood that there were things in this world that were more painful than losing. It was no wonder that Kim Doohwan couldn't handle it.
'Who the f * ck can handle this!'
At that moment, SexyPIG knew what kind of opponent he was facing. He also knew what it meant to have an AWM pointed at his head when he had lost the upper hand.
Hence, he decided to shut his eyes.
'Let's do it.'
Subsequently, it felt like only a moment had passed, but it also felt like a long time. However, the anticipated gunshot did not ring out.
'What the h * ll?'
'Out of ammo?'
SexyPIG could not help but feel puzzled. At that time, Liu Zilang's voice suddenly entered his ears.
"Malboa, how about a duel between men?"
Liu Zilang spoke in simple English, but SexyPIG still took a long time to understand what he meant.
'A duel between men?'
He really wanted to ask if he could say no, but he gave up on that option.
That was because he knew that if he asked that question, he would definitely die.
SexyPIG took a deep breath. Very sensibly, he unloaded all the guns on him and took the initiative to jump down from the roof.
At that time, many players from Hua Xia around them noticed that he seemed to be the last player from Team Korea. Furthermore, there was something fun going on. Hence, they all gathered around him.
When Liu Zilang saw that his opponent had taken off all his equipment, he could not help but nod his head in admiration.
He also put down the gun in his hand and turned around to look at Zhang Xiaotong. Then, he said in a serious tone, "Tong-chan, lend me a knife."
Liu Zilang was carrying a Pan on his back. Among the four of them, Zhang Xiaotong was the only one with a knife. Hence, he asked to borrow a knife.
However, Zhang Xiaotong did not react to Liu Zilang's trendy way of addressing her. She was completely unmoved by the two words "Tong-chan".
It was only when she noticed that everyone seemed to be looking at her strangely that she finally reacted. Instantly, her face turned red as she said angrily, "Hmph, I'm not lending it to you!
I'm not lending it to you! "
As she said that, the machete that she was carrying on her back unknowingly "fell" to the ground.
Liu Zilang seemed to have expected it. He chuckled and quickly picked it up.
When Daimei saw that, she could not help but tease him. "Hehe, your mouth says no, but your body is very honest."