Kar98K Upon Touchdown - Chapter513

It was an AWM mid-air.

It was not a flying kick, nor was it a flying dragon.

However, it was far more horrifying and shocking than the other two!

No matter how hard the spectators scratched their heads, they did not expect Liu Zilang to use such an unexpected method.

He had broken the stalemate with one fatal shot!

Many of the spectators and fans in the live stream channel were in a state of shock!

Liu Zilang had jumped out of the window. That meant that if his AWM had missed its target, he would have been in a stunned state the moment he landed. Vivian, who was outside the stairwell, would have noticed him, and he would have died without a doubt.

Even so, Liu Zilang did not hesitate and jumped down from the window.

He was extremely confident.

Just thinking about it.

It made one's scalp go numb …

Vivian, who had been killed by a headshot on the staircase, was stunned when she saw her view after her death.

She had only felt a buzzing sound in her head. She had been focusing all her attention on the window.

However, she did not see anyone after that.

Then, she fell to the ground …

That was why when Vivian's head was blown up, her first thought was that someone had ambushed her!

However, the next moment, her view was pulled into the air, and she saw Liu Zilang healing himself by the window.

A thought flashed in Vivian's mind.

Then, she reacted.

WTF?

She couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.

'She did not feel good.

'That's … impossible, right?'

At that moment, Vivian looked at the kill notification on the top right corner of her screen.

"Vic123 killed Vivian by headshot with AWM!"

Vic123...

'It's him!'

Vivian's pupils shrunk.

She suddenly remembered the Twitch videos of Liu Zilang, Shroud, and the others playing together.

The corners of Vivian's mouth curled up into a smile as she thought about this.

'If it's him …

'Everything makes sense now.

'After all, there aren't many people in Asia who are capable of sniping like him.'

Vivian's icy blue eyes flashed with a mysterious light as she recalled their first encounter in Europe. The smile on her face grew wider.

That look … was like a little loli seeing a teddy bear that she had lost and found …

At this moment, a blonde man walked past her from the training room.

When Vivian heard footsteps, she turned around to look at the person. She puffed up her cheeks and blew her hair away from her forehead.

"Hey!

Captain Karl, busy!

Hehe, let me show you something interesting. "

Karl, who was about to leave the room, was startled. He asked cautiously, "Don't tell me you're going to show me those prank videos again."

Vivian patted her chest and said, "No no no!

This is more fun than a prank, I promise!

You'll definitely be interested! "

Karl heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Vivian's promise. He walked over to Vivian and said casually, "Stop filming. It'll be gone if you keep filming."

"F * ck you!"

Vivian smirked.

She glared at him in annoyance.

After watching the replay of Vivian's death, Karl furrowed his brows.

"Vic123 … This person … Is that guy?"

"Who else could it be other than that guy?" Vivian shrugged nonchalantly as she sat on the chair.

Karl laughed as he shook his head. "I thought he was defeated by Satan."

"He's not the type to admit defeat easily." Vivian tilted her head.

"Hehe, looks like this international tournament won't be too boring," Karl said casually.

He did not take it to heart.

That was because the Se7en of the past was no more.

After saying that, Karl turned around and walked toward the door. Before he left, he asked, "I'm going out to buy lunch. Do you want me to bring anything?"

Vivian's icy blue eyes turned green when she heard this. She raised her hand excitedly and said, "Cola!

Burgers!

French fries! "

Karl seemed to have expected Vivian's "three-piece set" of "fat otaku" responses.

He could not help but glance at Vivian, who was sitting on the chair with her thin shoulders and slender waist.

He shrugged helplessly and said, "Believe me, one day you'll be as fat as our coach, Charon."

"I agree with your deduction," Vivian whistled and said with a smile.

Vivian whistled and said with a smile, "That's why, before that day comes, I'll have to work hard to digest more coke and hamburgers!"

Karl was speechless.

.....

In the game, after healing himself downstairs, Liu Zilang quickly went up to loot the crate.

The level three military vest he was wearing had been destroyed. Fortunately, Vivian's level three military vest was still intact since he had shot her in the head.

He jumped out of the window.

He changed into a brand new level three military vest.

Liu Zilang looked at the crate on the staircase. He rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

According to his judgment, the opponent's marksmanship, reflexes, and awareness had surpassed most professional streamers and professional players. She should not be a nobody.

'Vivian?

'Wait a minute … It can't be her, right?'

With that in mind, Liu Zilang could not help but carefully turn on everyone's voice chat. Then, he tried asking a question.

“Vivian?”

"Vic Liu?"

A playful and lively voice was heard. The opponent was still in the death zone.

'It's really her!'

The moment Liu Zilang heard the voice, he confirmed her identity. He could not help but sigh at how small the world was. He curled his lips and said, "Trash!"

Vivian was not angry. Instead, she felt a sense of familiarity. Liu Zilang had often called her that in private during training matches.

Although she did not know what he meant, it did not stop Vivian from replying with a "F * ck you"!

Liu Zilang could not help but laugh when he heard that.

He was not mocking Vivian by calling her "trash".

It was because in the FPS professional teams of the past, the position of the free player was usually filled by the strongest and most versatile player in the team.

However, in SKK, the free player was the weakest player, Vivian.

Vivian was not the weakest player in the Western FPS scene. In fact, she was a god-level player who was above the "Twelve Titans".

Vivian's strength was undeniable.

The weakest player in the Western FPS scene was relative …

Compared to the few freaks in their team who specialized in sniping, breaking through, and commanding …

They were not as good as their weakest player, Vivian.

They could only be assigned as a free player …

Liu Zilang, who was also a free player in the past,

Used to think that Vivian was a disgrace to the free players …

Now that they had reunited, Liu Zilang naturally showed the hospitality of a host in the Asia server.

He raised his gun and aimed at Vivian's corpse, which had yet to disappear. He took the opportunity to fire a barrage of bullets!

Vivian had wanted to reminisce with Liu Zilang. However, when she saw Liu Zilang whipping the corpse, she was so angry that she puffed up her lips and blew at her fringe.

After shooting a magazine of bullets, Liu Zilang brushed his clothes and jumped down the staircase.

The next safe zone had spawned.

Vivian looked at the gray interface on her computer and thought about the international tournament in California next month. She clenched her fist and waved it at Liu Zilang's back!

'Hmph!

I'll make you go back crying! '