Kar98K Upon Touchdown - Chapter323

At Jianghai Stadium.

On the commentary platform, Su Changming said with a smile,

"Alright, according to our statistics, the person who obtained first place in the Solo Tournament on the first day of the competition and obtained the title of Solo King Killing God is …"

At this point, Su Chang suddenly paused.

He kept the audience in suspense.

All of a sudden, countless spectators in the stadium were so angry that they wanted to beat someone up!

In an apartment somewhere in Jianghai.

A girl who was sitting in front of the computer clenched her fists nervously. She subconsciously leaned forward and stared at the screen without blinking.

Jiang Yumeng suddenly shouted, "Hey!

Xiaotong, you're blocking me, I can't see! "

"Oh oh!

I'm sorry. "

Zhang Xiaotong shrunk her neck in embarrassment.

At this moment, looking at Su Changming's "nice guy" smile on the stage, she felt a little depressed.

At that time, a voice came from the computer. "The one who won the title of" Solo King Killing God "is the sniper from Hua Xia's squad 4AM, Vic!"

"Ah!"

In an instant, Zhang Xiaotong and Jiang Yumeng exclaimed at the same time. They then hugged each other excitedly.

At the tournament venue.

As Su Changming's voice fell, the atmosphere was tense.

The four big screens hanging upside down in the center of the stadium looked down from top to bottom.

Row after row of points appeared on the screen.

1st: 4AM-Vic, Individual Points: 1510;

2nd: IG-Wolves, Individual Points: 1485;

3rd: 4AM-Govd, Individual Points: 1480;

4th: Royad-Azeael, Individual Points: 1365;

5th: Tyloo-Nighthawk, Individual Points: 1345;

.....

Looking at Liu Zilang who was at the top of the leaderboard.

After a brief moment of shock, the audience in the stadium burst into applause and cheers that could cover the sky and the earth!

After all, in an international tournament like this, it was worth celebrating as long as a fellow countryman was the champion.

The spectators in the live stream channel were also in an uproar. The bullet screen was like a tidal wave rolling across the screen. However, most of them were shocked!

"F * ck … Are you kidding me!

How can a reverse chicken dinner be the champion? "

"Hehe, I think you've forgotten how many kills Vic had in the first match. Twenty-six kills, brother?"

"Emmmm, Vic's kill count in the first match is quite terrifying. I remember he killed five players in the last grenade …"

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!

If Vic gets a good result in the last match, I think he'll leave Master Ze in the dust! "

"I'm afraid you've forgotten that if Master Ze gets the chicken dinner in the last match, Vic will lose his first place."

At this point, the viewers in the livestream recalled the figure of the "self-destructing infantry soldier" in the smoke of the final circle of the third round. At that moment, they could only lament that time and fate …

From the results, although Misaka Mikoto had won the chicken dinner in the last match, she was still able to win the match.

However, in her first two matches, she was ranked in the thirties and fifties respectively. She only had four kills in the last match.

Therefore, out of the 100 contestants, she was only ranked 17th.

.....

In the competitor's booth in the middle of the field.

Liu Zilang tidied up his keyboard, stood up, and high-fived GodV, Aluka, and the others to celebrate.

Although the Solo King Killing God was an individual award, Liu Zilang was still a member of 4AM. Therefore, the award had a certain degree of collective glory.

Moreover, Liu Zilang had only used two matches to obtain the highest kill count in the entire tournament.

In that case, the title of Solo King Killing God was even more deserving of it. There was not the slightest bit of exaggeration in it.

If a player like Evermore, the Pig Emperor, had won the title of Solo King Killing God after three matches, some of the contestants in the stadium would have whispered …

At that time, when the staff in the stadium informed the top three contestants to go up on stage to receive their awards, Liu Zilang walked past the aisle of the contestants' seats.

Those who knew him, those who did not.

Almost all the contestants would take the initiative to greet him when they saw him. It was the first solo match of the former FPS legend after he switched to PlayerUnknown's Battleground.

Most of the people in the stadium expressed their sincere admiration for him!

Of course, people like Li Muqiu would definitely roll their eyes at him … As for Bao Shaobin, Liu Zilang avoided his gaze. He did not dare to look at him.

However, when he walked to the contestants' seats on the Korean team, Liu Zilang faintly felt someone staring at him …

He turned around.

Who else could it be but Kim Doohwan.

Kim Doohwan's face was extremely gloomy as he looked at Liu Zilang on the aisle.

Who knew that Liu Zilang would turn around and smile at him.

He even clenched his fist and encouraged him, "Huai Ting!"

'Huai Ting?'

Kim Doohwan was so angry that his eyelids trembled. He almost cursed at Liu Zilang.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you be arrogant for two more days. Just you wait and see in the group tournament!"

On the aisle, Shen Zeyan who went up on stage to receive his award looked up and glanced at Liu Zilang.

He casually asked, "You know him?"

"I guess … I guess."

Liu Zilang awkwardly retracted his fist.

"Oh." Shen Zeyan nodded and did not say anything else.

Although he had participated in the Asia Tournament back then, he had obviously forgotten about Kim Doohwan.

If Kim Doohwan were to find out that his existence back then was so faint, he would probably vomit three liters of blood in anger!

On the podium in the middle of the stage.

After Liu Zilang and the other two stood in place, the honored guests quickly came up to their necks and hung three "Gold, Silver, and Bronze" medals.

As for the Pan, it was the prize for the four-man group tournament.

Liu Zilang and the others would not be able to meet it for the time being.

After the award ceremony, the three of them faced the camera and began their interviews.

Since it was held in Jianghai's home stadium, it saved them the trouble of translating.

As for the Asian countries who wanted to broadcast the interview live to their domestic audience, they would have to consider the problem of language communication.

Liu Zilang, GodV, and Shen Zeyan were all contestants who had been through the test of being interviewed. Of course, they would not have any stage fright in front of the camera.

Therefore, when the interview started, Liu Zilang and GodV did not have to say anything. When they were asked about their expectations for the next two days, they would be modest and would first poison themselves.

On the other hand, Shen Zeyan's interview was still as awkward as before …

Interviewer: "What do you think of your performance today?"

Shen Zeyan: "Not bad."

Interviewer: "Uh, alright. Then, who do you think is the player you're most afraid of today?"

Shen Zeyan: "Not too bad."

Interviewer: "Hmm … Let's change the topic. Are you confident in the two-man tournament and group tournament?"

Shen Zeyan: "I'm not sure."

Interviewer: "…"

After this round of interviews, the interviewer's expression was a little unnatural.

She almost had a mental breakdown.

'This isn't going according to the script at all!'

After the arduous interview, the three people on the stage bowed to the audience to thank them. Once again, the audience cheered and applauded!

After that, the three of them returned to their squads. At that time, most of the contestants were packing their things and preparing to go back.

Some of the contestants might even sign autographs or take pictures with their fans later.

When Liu Zilang was almost done packing, he put his backpack on his shoulder.

He was about to bid farewell to GodV and the others and leave.

However, when he turned around, he noticed that Misaka Mikoto had appeared beside him.

She was looking at him with a pair of big, pitiful eyes.

"Shifu … I …"

She bit her lip and finally mustered up the courage. "Can I go back with you?"

'Huh?'

Liu Zilang tilted his head, thinking that he had misheard.