Perhaps aimpr was confused, but the audience had their eyes wide open. Everyone's Adam's apple moved as they gulped. It was as if they had seen something shocking.
"What the h * ll?
A wall explosion? "
"This is a bug, right?"
"It can't be. It's too fake that a frag grenade can penetrate a wall."
"What should we do?
The European team is probably going to protest. "
"To be honest … I think aimpr died unjustly. It's normal for them to protest."
"But the dead can't be revived. Are we going to have to rematch?"
"I don't think there's a need for a rematch. Have you guys forgotten about the legendary space-time rift?"
“.....”
The fans in the Chinese live-stream channel discussed among themselves. Although Liu Zilang won in the end, everyone felt that it was an unfair victory.
However, something unexpected happened.
In the European and American teams' seats, aimpr sat there with a blank face. He did not fly into a rage and protest to the referee like the audience had expected.
"What's going on?
“
"Did he lose his mind from the explosion?"
"Sigh, that poor kid."
"Vic, you b * stard!"
“.....”
Just as the audience was sighing, the scene on the big screen changed. The director found the time and quickly replayed the scene that had just happened.
In the replay, the camera was no longer focused on aimpr who was destined to die in the room.
Instead, it was focused on the frag grenade in Liu Zilang's hand. The camera was locked onto it from the beginning to the end.
He ran up, jumped, and hooked the shot!
That was no problem.
Then, the expected "clank" sound was heard. Unsurprisingly, Liu Zilang's frag grenade hit the windowsill and did not go in.
Logically speaking, everyone should have known that earlier. However, when they watched the replay again, the countless audience around the stadium, including the commentators on the platform, were stunned. Their eyes were wide open!
Under the caster's camera on the big screen.
The frag grenade that Liu Zilang threw did not go in.
However, the problem was that it did not pop out either. Instead, it was stuck on the windowsill.
How could the audience not understand when they saw that …
"Oh my god!"
On the European and American commentary platform, a male commentator held his head with his hands in an exaggerated manner. His face was filled with disbelief.
Throwing a grenade might seem simple, but there was a lot of room for improvement.
Low grenade toss, high grenade toss, multiple grenades … The European commentator had commentated on many matches, big and small, so he could be considered a veteran.
However, this was the first time he had seen Liu Zilang's "thunder technique". How could he not be surprised?
In fact, it wasn't just the European and American commentary platforms. The stage in the stadium was surrounded by commentators from various countries. For example, the commentators from Southeast Asia, Korea, and Japan were also exclaiming one after another!
Meanwhile, on Hua Xia's commentary platform, Lord Rong and the other two were stunned for a while before they regained their senses.
Xiao Xiao turned her head and looked at Liu Zilang who was on the stage. She could not help but smacked her lips and said suspiciously,
"Do you guys think … Did Vic just happen to miss the grenade, or did he miss it on purpose?"
"It's hard to say."
Sicca rubbed his chin. "But from the looks of it, I think it's better that Vic didn't throw the grenade."
Lord Rong nodded slightly when he heard Sicca's words. "That's true. If he had thrown the grenade in, AIMPR wouldn't have just sat there and waited for him to die. I think they would have rushed out to fight. If that happened, Vic would have had to put in a lot of effort even if he had won.
"If that's the case, Vic's grenade might have been thrown on purpose."
Xiao Xiao nodded thoughtfully when she heard that. She could not help but exclaim, "This guy is really something."
Sicca squinted his eyes when he heard that. He laughed and said, "Hehe, do you really think 'God of Thunder Vic' is joking?"
"It looks like even though Vic's arm and leg were injured in this match, it didn't affect him at all."
“.....”
The commentators on the commentary platform sighed. In the game, Liu Zilang raised his eyebrows and whistled.
Naturally, he didn't throw the grenade in on purpose. After the other party threw the grenade through the window, he wanted to ask if he knew how many ways to throw a grenade.
Obviously, the person in the room did not know.
At that point in time, there were still three minutes before the blue circle started shrinking.
It seemed like they had more than enough time.
However, for the players who had been thrown to the easternmost part of the map by the flight route, no one dared to say that they had enough time.
This was especially true for Liu Zilang and the others who had landed on the two islands.
Therefore, after killing the player, Liu Zilang went to loot the crate and changed the shotgun in his hand to a UMP9.
Although he knew that there were other players on the island, he did not plan to look for trouble with them before he knew their exact location.
Moreover, there was more than one way to look for trouble.
The corner of Liu Zilang's mouth curled up into a smile as he ran toward the beach.
His idea was simple. He wanted to get the extra boats on the island. That way, he would not have to kill anyone and it would be considered a good deed.
.....
Liu Zilang's idea was beautiful.
It was filled with love and peace.
However, he did not expect the Korean Pig Emperor Evermore to land on Factory Island.
Otherwise, based on his understanding of Evermore, he would not have gone to the beach to look for boats if his opponent did not show up.
On the commentary platform.
"Oh!
Is Vic preparing to escape from the blue circle? "
"Their current location is the furthest resource point from the safe zone on the entire map. They have to plan ahead."
"Mmm, there are still three players on the island but only one boat has spawned."
"Yes, but it seems like the boat is under the control of the Pig Emperor. That old fart is quite cunning."
"Let's hope Vic is more cautious this time."
"Wait a minute, Ghost's Prophie has gone over as well."
"Huh?
If there are two of them, the Pig Emperor won't be able to ambush them. "
"Sh * t. This is a solo match. Vic and Prophie can't fight each other when they meet. I think it'll be easier to ambush them."
“.....”
On the tournament's big screen, Liu Zilang had arrived at the beach.
Although he was running forward, he would occasionally look behind him.
Suddenly, Liu Zilang's eyes narrowed as he saw a sneaky figure appear behind him.
That person was none other than Prophie.
Tut tut tut ~!
Liu Zilang was still hesitating on whether he should open fire when the person behind him mercilessly opened fire.
In an instant, he heard the sharp sound of bullets piercing through the air.
In the sea, Evermore hid at the bow of the speedboat, blocking his view of the shore.
He was elated when he heard the gunshots.
'Are they fighting?'
Evidently, regardless of whether Liu Zilang and Prophie were heavily injured or one of them was dead, Evermore would be the biggest winner on the island.
However, the next moment, Evermore's brows furrowed.
'Something's not right!
'The gunshots aren't right!
'Why is there only one gunshot?'
Evermore could not hold back his curiosity. He carefully moved his arms through the water and shifted his body to the bow of the boat. His eyes twitched.
Unexpectedly, Liu Zilang did not retaliate against Prophie's attack. Instead, he turned around and zigzagged along the shore before jumping into the sea and swimming toward the speedboat.
The next moment, the gunshots on the shore stopped.
Evermore's heart sank when he saw that his plan had failed. His expression turned sour.
It would be fine if it was just one person since he would not mind boarding the boat.
That was because as long as the other party dared to board the boat, he would have the chance to flip over and board the boat to surprise the other party.
However, the problem was that there were other people on the shore. Evermore felt that as long as the other party was not stupid, they would not recklessly board the boat.
It was only a matter of time before the two of them discovered each other after taking a bath around the boat.
If that happened, all of Evermore's plans from the start would be for naught.
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard the sound of water splashing in his ears.
Evermore turned around and saw that someone had arrived at the bow of the boat without him noticing. The person was looking at him curiously with his head tilted.
"What are you looking at?"
"So what if I'm looking at you?"
"Try looking at him again."
"How embarrassing would it be if I stare just because you say so."
“.....”
The above could be understood as the two's "communication" on a mental level.
Of course, if there was no one on the shore, the two people in the water would have boarded the boat and engaged in a "physical communication".
Unfortunately, Prophie was holding his gun and waiting for them on the shore. Even if they didn't stiffen up, they would still be targeted by Prophie. Naturally, no one would do such a stupid thing.
On the other hand, Prophie was waiting for them on the shore. The sea was calm, and he could not help but feel anxious.
He had no choice but to be anxious.
There were only two minutes left on the countdown timer, but they had not even reached the land on the east side.
Although the first blue circle was not that painful, there were not many potions on Factory Island.
If they were to drag this out, even if they managed to get the boat and cross the sea, they would not have time to look for a vehicle when they reached the shore.
It would be awkward if they were to be poisoned to death by the first blue circle.
Prophie did not hesitate anymore as he carefully approached the shore with his gun in hand.
Throughout the entire process, he kept his AKM aimed at the bow of the boat. He would pull the trigger without hesitation if something went wrong.
However, when Prophie arrived at the shore, the sea was still silent.
He carefully looked at the situation in the sea and was surprised to find two people hiding in the water at the bow of the boat.
'No wonder no one dared to board the boat.'
Prophie mumbled to himself.
He opened his backpack and searched around. The next moment, he found a Molotov Cocktail.
"F * ck!
A Molotov Cocktail? "
"Uh … I don't think Prophie has any grenades on him."
"Oh my God, this is the Red Cliff Fire!"
Swoosh!
Prophie swung his arm, and the Molotov Cocktail drew an arc in the air before crashing into the bow of the boat.
"Whoosh ~!"
Flames instantly spread along the boat's body toward the surface of the sea.
Liu Zilang who was bathing in the sea did not expect his opponent to play such a trick. His eyes were bloodshot.
He was shocked and immediately dove into the water. Evermore who was beside him did the same.
However, the two did not expect that they were playing into Prophie's hands!
.....