"Clank!"
Li Muqiu's heart sank when he heard the UAZ crash into the wall. He did not expect his opponent to close in on him so easily.
His teammate who had been knocked out earlier had been revived and was healing himself. Li Muqiu, who was hiding in the house, once again raised his SKS, scoped in, and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, his pupils shrunk, and he lowered his head.
His body was trembling uncontrollably.
Through the 4x scope of his SKS, he could clearly see that the remaining two players had put away their weapons and were loitering around in boredom.
In other words …
His opponent had only sent two players to face him.
It was pure contempt!
The next moment, Li Muqiu raised his head. His usual lazy expression was replaced by a determined look.
'Glory.'
'Someone needs to defend.'
'Isn't that right?'
.....
On Hua Xia's commentary platform.
Su Changming's expression did not look too good as he watched the scene unfold before him. The atmosphere on the platform suddenly became tense.
When Lord Rong realized this, he coughed softly. "SKK is being too careless this time. Only two of them have gotten close. As long as Se7en can surround them, SKK will have to pay the price for their arrogance."
"That's right." Ruo Feng nodded, then suddenly shouted,
"Oh!
The three Se7en players have rushed out. Guru Qiu is here too. Haha!
The two SKK players are surrounded! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of rapid and violent gunshots rang out on the battlefield.
"Tatatat ~!"
"Bang bang ~!"
"Bang!"
In the next moment, the Western audience in the stadium opened their mouths slightly. They looked like they were shocked!
On the tournament's big screen.
The instant the three Se7en players rushed forward, Billy pulled his S686 horizontally in the air like a bolt of lightning!
The moment the muzzle of his gun flashed, the two Se7en players rushed forward from the left and right. Two players fell to the ground!
More terrifyingly, when the third player peeked out from the front, Satan's 98K was already in his hands.
Before the audience could react, he quickly raised his spear!
It was the same as Liu Zilang's shot at the C Building.
Everyone only saw the muzzle of the gun. They didn't even have time to see how he scoped in and pulled the trigger.
His spear was like a dragon.
A close-range instant sniper shot out!
In the blink of an eye, two out of the three Se7en players who charged at them were instantly knocked out.
All of a sudden!
The bullet screen of the domestic live-stream channel exploded!
"What kind of joke is this? Three out of four have been killed instead. Do you even know how to play?"
"F * ck!
Is Se7en that weak now? "
"Hey, wait!
Guru Qiu has a chance! "
On the screen, Li Muqiu was seen rushing toward them. Billy had just finished firing two shots with his S686, and Satan's 98K was also a headshot.
It was a great opportunity for Li Muqiu to reload or change his gun!
This double kill … Got it!
Tut tut!
Bang!
However, at this moment, a clear and long gunshot suddenly rang out!
It was a 98K!
But wait a minute … Satan had just fired his 98K and had yet to reload.
Where did this 98K come from?
The spectators were momentarily stunned, and the caster's camera zoomed in!
On the screen, one of the two players from SKK was seen holding a 98K in his hands.
At this moment, the muzzle of the 98K seemed to be emitting a faint wisp of green smoke, as though it was silently narrating something.
At the same time, a large bullet hole appeared at the back of Li Muqiu's head.
He had just rushed out and raised his gun. Before he could fire two shots, his head suddenly burst into a mist of blood!
He was instantly knocked out!
"F * ck!
These players are too shameless! "
"We agreed on two players, but now they're going back on their word!"
"My heart aches for Guru Qiu, sigh …"
"The ones in front should be enough!
Can't you tell that they're toying with your Guru Qiu? "
"Tsk tsk!
The NC fans these days are really poisoned! "
"Two against four?
This is a f * cking tournament. Do you think it's a two against four just because they have two players? "
"Stop talking. Guru Qiu's hair is all gone, and you still have the nerve to complain."
“.....”
On Se7en's player bench.
Li Muqiu looked at the gray screen in front of him and clenched his fists tightly. He lowered his head, and the expression on his face could not be seen.
The other three Se7en players' faces were unusually pale.
The entire four-man bench was silent, and the atmosphere was as still as death.
At this moment, the few of them knew that they had been tricked by SKK in front of the entire world.
First, they let you revive your teammate.
Then, they sent two players to kill your hope.
Then, they gave you a glimmer of hope, only to destroy it all in one go!
This feeling of being toyed with … was enough to break a player's mental state.
It was only when the staff came over to remind them to leave the arena that the Se7en players came back to their senses.
After Li Muqiu stood up, his body swayed a little, but he quickly steadied himself.
He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the audience around him.
Then, he lowered his head and pulled up the zipper of his uniform, covering the flowery shirt underneath.
He retracted his gaze and looked at the other teams in the Asian zone. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
Finally, he took a step forward and walked off the stage with the other three Se7en players who looked muddle-headed and had a mental breakdown.
Three matches.
They had already lost two matches.
Especially in the second match, they were eliminated in such a manner. No matter how strong a professional player's mental state was …
At this moment, they had no choice but to break down.
.....
On Hua Xia's commentary platform.
Although Su Changming was still commentating, his tone sounded a little gloomy.
As the oldest player in Se7en, he had always taken care of the younger players, and was even called the "eSports Nanny Dad" by his fans.
Now that he had retired and gotten married, he could not bear to see Li Muqiu suffer such a blow.
Su Changming subconsciously thought that if he had not chosen to retire and become a manager and commentator, he would still be fighting alongside Li Muqiu in Se7en.
Perhaps today's situation would be better, right?
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly and could only sigh helplessly in his heart.
.....
On the battlefield, the match was still ongoing.
The caster's camera suddenly shifted to a location close to Sosnovka Military Base.
On the big screen of the tournament.
The two squads, 4AM and Vega, were on the left and right of Sosnovka Military Base Island, quietly crouching at the bridgeheads of two bridges.
The first circle of the match encompassed the entire Sosnovka Military Base Island, and it was located in the middle. Since there was no indication of which bridge was closer, both squads were positioned at the strategic points of Sosnovka Military Base.
However, at this time, a familiar buzzing sound could be heard from afar!
'There's a plane??'
'It's here!'