Ching!
While the spectators were feeling anxious, Liu Zilang unsurprisingly took out the frag grenade under everyone's gaze.
Smack!
Xiao Xiao raised her hand and slapped her bald forehead when she saw this.
"Sh * t!
Vic really can't change his spots. "
Lord Rong shook his head and let out a sigh. However, he was not surprised by the scene in front of him.
He had commentated on many major PUBG tournaments, and Liu Zilang had never been absent. Therefore, he understood Liu Zilang the best on the commentary platform.
From Lord Rong's perspective, if Liu Zilang did not take out a frag grenade, he would not be the "God of Thunder Vic".
Aside from the spectators' mixed reactions, Satan's face was expressionless behind the crater beside the smokescreen. However, his slightly raised eyebrows inadvertently revealed some of his emotions.
Was he the player with the highest individual value?
Satan narrowed his eyes. The instant the red dot crosshair moved toward Liu Zilang, his fingertips pulled the trigger!
Tut tut tut ~!
Countless bullets burst out from the barrel of the gun like a snake, whistling through the air as they flew toward Liu Zilang!
Liu Zilang, who was holding a frag grenade in his hand, was shocked when he heard the gunshots!
'F * ck!
'Who the f * ck is ambushing me?'
Liu Zilang and Satan had been shooting at each other for a long time. Therefore, when he was suddenly shot by a rifle, his first thought was that someone had ambushed him.
Liu Zilang was unable to move his hands after being ambushed. He could only dodge left and right awkwardly.
Splat!
The muffled sound of bullets hitting his body could be heard. The instant blood splattered, Liu Zilang's health dropped by a large amount. The spectators gasped!
"Oh no, Vic's going to die this time!"
"This guy's too cunning. He throws a frag grenade whenever he sees the smokescreen."
"It's a good thing he dies here. If he gets chicken dinner again, he won't be able to play in the next match. Who knows what he's going to do next?"
“.....”
Amidst the hail of bullets, Liu Zilang felt a sense of danger. He could die at any moment. Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the frag grenade in his hand.
'He's still thinking of blowing up his opponent?'
Everyone was stunned when they saw this.
The distance between Liu Zilang and Satan was different from the distance between him and the smokescreen. The former was much further.
If he could bomb Satan, he would not be the God of Thunder, but a "human-shaped mortar"!
However, the next moment, the audience and the casters on the platform saw Liu Zilang crouch and throw the frag grenade. It was a hook grenade!
What kind of lightning technique was this?
The audience was dumbfounded when they saw this. Many of them even suspected that Liu Zilang had self-destructed when he thought about it. Those who thought of this could not help but feel deep respect for him.
What a hero!
Rumble!
Flames flickered and waves of Qi surged!
Thick smoke billowed in all directions, blocking everyone's line of sight.
On the crater, Satan furrowed his eyebrows. His continuous firing suddenly stopped!
He had lost his target!
However, grenades were not smoke grenades.
The instant the explosion occurred, the smoke was blown away by the wind in the crater and quickly dissipated.
Just as the smoke dissipated, Satan was about to pull the trigger and fire again when his pupils suddenly contracted!
It was not that he did not see Liu Zilang's silhouette, but he also saw a long, black rifle in his opponent's hand!
An M24 sniper rifle!
In an instant, a chill shot up from Satan's feet to the top of his skull. His instincts told him that he was going to die.
Boom!
In the hundredth or even thousandth of a second that this thought appeared in Satan's mind, a loud and clear gunshot exploded in his ears like a clap of thunder!
Without a doubt, a bullet fired from a powerful and heavy bolt action sniper rifle like the M24 had long surpassed the speed of sound.
By the time Satan heard the gunshot, it was too late.
Pfft!
Without warning, the bullet instantly tore through his helmet, and blood splattered everywhere.
In an instant, Satan's health bar plummeted to the bottom of the abyss.
With such a heavy injury, his vision shook violently, and he lost his target once again.
Boom!
The spectators were in an uproar!
"Oh my god!
Was Vic the one who fired that shot? "
"Tsk tsk, using a grenade as a smokescreen. His magic is boundless!"
"Why do I feel like he's a ninja? If he can't win, he throws a smokescreen and ambushes his opponent."
"Bro, this is a little awkward. Is Vic a little too human? Ambushing?
Why don't you ambush one right under Satan's nose? "
“.....”
In a life or death situation, Satan, who was at critical health, could rely on the muscle memory in his hand to shoot at the position he was looking at.
The problem was, if he made the wrong bet …
Whether Liu Zilang reloaded or switched his gun, he could easily take away his last sliver of health.
Fight.
Or not fight.
If this question had been asked in the past, a player as fierce as Satan would have definitely pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.
But now …
Satan did not score a single point in the previous match. It was not easy for him to obtain such a high number of points even though he was bathed in blood and surrounded by perils.
Should he be a man for a second, or a slave for life?
The world is focused on you!
The next moment, the crowd fell silent. Uncontrollable boos could be heard from all directions, including many Western fans and spectators.
Because of Satan.
The legendary True Eye of the Evil King, the son of the devil.
The one who turned the tide and defeated Se7en in the "Battle of the Titans".
The man who would not flinch even if Mt. Tai collapsed in front of him …
He ran away!
He ran so decisively.
So resolute.
So joyful and free …
While the Western spectators who preferred monsters with strong guns were dumbfounded, they were also agitated. Some of the more agitated ones even shouted words like "coward" and "coward" on the spot.
In the Mercedes-Benz Center, the two commentators on the Western platform were dumbfounded!
"Oh my god!
Satan gave up on his opponent. "
"Vic's health is so low, why didn't he give it a try?"
"Hmm, I don't think it's a good idea to play it safe, but it's such a pity."
“.....”
Meanwhile, in the game.
After firing an M24, while Liu Zilang was reloading his gun, his entire body seemed to be convulsing. He slithered around like a snake as he put away his M24. Then, he quickly switched to Big Pineapple behind him.
When Bigpineapple was in his hand, he raised his gun.
Liu Zilang was stunned when he saw the empty silhouette in the crater in front of him. He pulled the muzzle and looked left and right. He was at a loss as he looked around.
'What the f * ck … What's going on?'
.....