On the huge electronic screen behind the stage, the caster was replaying the scene in slow motion.
Amidst the hail of bullets at the bridgehead, a motorbike streaked across the sky in a zig-zag pattern, abruptly climbing onto the railing of the bridge and spinning rapidly in the air.
"F * ck!
That's the Rapid Cobra's' Lightning Run '! "
"Wait a minute!
That climbing wall … Neo Triangular Arrow!
It looks like Lee! "
"Didn't you guys realize that the final spin was the most important?
If I'm not wrong, this should be the Whirlwind Charge Tornado, right? "
The motorcycle landed on the ground.
Liu Zilang took the opportunity when Bao Shaobin was reloading and switched to the backseat!
He turned around and pulled out his revolver.
He finished off his opponent with one burst shot.
The entire maneuver was done in one go. It was comparable to the scene of a Fast and Furious movie!
Even though they had just seen the scene, when they saw the replay of the kill, the entire audience was dumbfounded!
'They're playing a f * cking different game!'
On the back seat of a moving motorcycle, a revolver was aimed and fired, and he was actually able to quickly kill a person with four out of six shots. Was he still a f * cking human?
'Is he a monster?'
"66666. That maneuver made him look like a muggle. He's a genius!"
"Excuse me. Is this the live stream of the number one player in the Chinese server, McRae?"
"I'm not bragging!
Based on this match alone, Vic is definitely the number one revolver king in PUBG! "
"Why do I have a feeling that after this match, there'll be a huge wave of players with revolvers in the game!"
"Isn't this a f * cking scam?
If I see my teammate with a revolver, I'll shoot him with a shotgun without saying a word! "
“.....”
In the game, Bao Shaobin was stunned for a long time when he saw the kill notification.
He gritted his teeth as he looked at Liu Zilang who was leisurely riding the motorcycle back …
'That shameless bastard!'
However, Bao Shaobin's face turned green and purple when he thought about how he was killed by his opponent with a revolver. He was so angry that smoke was about to come out of his nose.
'Can't you f * cking let me die a normal, dignified death?'
However, after looting the crate, Liu Zilang stood next to his crate and did not leave.
Instantly, Bai Shaobin's heart surged with a bad premonition!
No way … I'm sorry, big brother!
Give me some face!
But what made Bai Shaobin heave a long sigh of relief was …
Although Liu Zilang was crouching beside his crate, he had already put away his gun. He did not type any strange letters on the ground.
Whoosh!
This kid finally has some humanity …
Bao Shaobin nodded. He was thinking to himself, 'Should I call them out for a meal after the competition is over and give them a massage … Back massage … Ahem.'
.....
At this moment, another battle broke out in the middle of the match.
The caster's camera cut over.
Only Bai Shaobin, who had died at the bridgehead, was still looking up.
Gradually, Bao Shaobin suddenly realized that something was wrong!
From his perspective, the blue circle was about to reach the other side of the bridge. However, Liu Zilang was still walking around his crate …
Bai Shaobin, who was sitting in front of the computer, subconsciously leaned forward and carefully looked at the screen with his eyes wide open.
The next moment, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
This was because he clearly saw Liu Zilang picking up the 5.56 bullets from his backpack. He disassembled them into rounds and arranged them around his crate to form two letters.
On the left was an "S", and on the right was a "B".
'I'm so stupid!
'Seriously!
'How can this brute have humanity?'
At this time, after Liu Zilang finished arranging the bullets, he suddenly took out his revolver and fired two shots into the sky.
It seemed like he knew that Bao Shaobin's perspective was still there, so he invited him to admire his work …
Seeing this scene, Bao Shaobin's face instantly turned black.
'Last time, you ran away quickly after a match!
'Let's see where you can run to this time!'
In the game, Liu Zilang still did not know that he was "in big trouble".
He quietly stayed at the bridgehead as if he was waiting for something.
At this time, the caster's camera quickly shifted back to GodV from Yasnaya Polyana after he successfully killed Se7en's sniper.
Seeing that Liu Zilang was still at the bridgehead and did not leave the blue circle, he looked like he was going to block the bridge.
The caster could not help but shift his camera over.
However, soon enough, they saw the "art exhibition" next to Bao Shaobin's crate at the bridgehead …
'What the f * ck is this?'
On the commentary platform, Su Changming's mouth twitched. In order to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings and rhythm, he immediately helped to explain.
"Everyone, please don't misunderstand. This is a small joke between Vic and Nighthawk. Everyone knows that Nighthawk's real name is Bao Shaobin, right?
SB is actually the abbreviation of Shaobin. "
At this point, Su Changming did not forget to add, "It definitely doesn't mean that!"
Ms-Joy and Sy who were about to speak up at the side could not help but twitch their mouths when they heard this.
'Isn't this a f * cking lie!'
'Boss Su is indeed as "simple and honest" as the rumors say!'
Ms-Joy let out a dry cough and said, "Ahem … Boss Su is right. This is indeed a little tacit understanding between Vic and Nighthawk in their previous professional careers. These two letters … mainly express their longing for the dead …"
Hearing Ms-Joy's explanation, the live audience and live stream viewers were speechless once again.
'Longing for the dead …?'
'What a f * cking thought.
'Why don't you say that it's a memorial service?'
Right then, on the big screen, the caster's perspective shifted to the other side of the bridge.
The two remaining players at Sosnovka Military Base had finally found a vehicle on the coastal road north of Sosnovka Military Base after crossing the mountains.
One of them was a three-wheeled motorcycle while the other was a jeep.
The player who was driving the buggy might have considered that the blue circle had already passed. Obviously, driving a boat would not be as fast as driving a car. Hence, he did not try to find a boat by the beach. Instead, he took a detour and drove into the circle from the west bridge.
On the other hand, the player who was driving the jeep had a "nautical dream". However, when he arrived at the beach, he was dumbfounded and instantly fell into the same situation as Liu Zilang.
'What the f * ck … It can't be!'
Seeing that the bridgehead was already covered by the first blue circle, that player thought to himself.
'At this point in time, there shouldn't be anyone crazy enough to block the bridge, right?'
He gritted his teeth and chose to drive the jeep directly to the bridge.
At the bridgehead, Liu Zilang was instantly energized when he heard the sound of the car engine.
'Here we go!'
Once he drove the jeep closer to the bridge, he immediately lifted his AK and fired a volley of bullets at that direction!
"Da, da, da-!"
Seeing that there were still people blocking the bridge at the bridgehead, the player who was driving the jeep was also shocked!
'F * ck me … This is too much of a b * stard!'
"Pfft pfft!"
He took three hits and lost more than half of his health.
At that point in time, it was too unrealistic to brake and counterattack.
Instantly, a hint of madness appeared in that player's eyes as he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and charged forward!
'Who asked you to block the bridge? I'll ram you to death today!'
Seeing this, the live audience could not help but exclaim out loud!
However, what was even more shocking was that the jeep that was speeding toward him was already very close to him in the blink of an eye.
At the bridgehead, Liu Zilang had reloaded his magazine. Then, he continued to fire with his AK.
He had no intention of dodging at all!
'What the f * ck … Is he crazy?'