The top three teams in the charity duo tournament would receive an award.
After the second place was the third place.
However, the third place did not belong to one of the popular teams. Instead, it belonged to the two players from team Vega who had placed in the top ten in all three matches.
As for Moon and the Pig Emperor Evermore, who had only won a chicken dinner in the third match, they were ranked outside the top forty because they had turned into crates the moment they landed in the first match. They also did not perform well in the second match and only managed to place in the thirtieth place.
Hence, even though they had won the chicken dinner in the last match, they were still ranked below team Liquid in fourth place.
After the tournament ended, it was time for them to go on stage to receive their awards.
However, there were no medals for today's charity tournament. The prize money would be donated in the name of the duo team.
Liu Zilang and Misaka Mikoto received five hundred thousand USD as prize money. After making a selection on the spot, they donated it to the XXX Children's Protection Foundation to help children in need.
Even though she did not receive the prize money, she could not help but blush when she thought about the fact that the prize money was donated in the 'joint name' of Liu Zilang and her. It might even be mentioned together in the future. Misaka Mikoto could not help but blush.
After the award ceremony, the duo tournament came to an end. The group returned to the hotel by car.
After dinner, Long Shenjue called the 4AM members for a small meeting.
First, it was about the solo tournament the next day.
As PUBG's first international competition, the champion of the third day of the competition would not only receive the prestigious title of "Solo King", but the officials would also release a champion's weapon skin for the champion.
The specific skin would be based on the weapon that the player had won the chicken dinner with. For example, if the player used a shotgun, it would be the shotgun skin. If the player used a rifle, it would be the rifle skin …
As for special circumstances such as using a frag grenade, pan, or even fists to kill someone, it would be dealt with after the match.
After the tournament, the weapon skin would be sold in the official market. The official platform would only take one-third of the profit for the sales and marketing. The remaining two-thirds of the profit would go to the player.
Needless to say, no matter the competition, which professional player didn't want to get their own champion's skin?
To leave their mark in the game?
With such a temptation in front of them,
As a result, the solo competition the next day was extremely attractive to everyone.
After talking about tomorrow's solo matches, Long Shenjue changed his tone and talked about the official tournament, PCPI, that would be held after the World Championships.
This was the first time that the officials would compete in a global tournament. Compared to the past, the scale of this tournament was undoubtedly much larger. The competition system was more formal, and the elimination and competition were much crueler.
"All the major clubs in the country have been established and are gradually moving towards normalization. Many new generation of talented players have emerged."
"For example, OMG's Lionkk. I heard that he's a student from a famous school just like Vic. He was only invited into the team by OMG's coach."
At this point, Long Shenjue said in a serious tone, "When the time comes, our club will also need to expand. We need to set up a youth training team and substitutes. After the game, everyone can think about their contracts."
"Sy has recommended a young player to me. I've taken a look at him and he's very talented. He'll be able to enter the squad as a substitute once we return to the country."
“.....”
Hearing Long Shenjue's words, Liu Zilang's heart skipped a beat. It was as if he could already see a corner of the bustling FPS scene.
Over the past two days of competition, he had regained the feeling of being on the stage.
He knew that he belonged in this place.
'Unfortunately …'
Liu Zilang could not help but sigh in his heart.
.....
The next day, after 4AM warmed up in the morning and had lunch, they boarded the bus and went to the Colt Arena in downtown California.
When they arrived at the arena and got off the bus, Liu Zilang looked at the noisy arena.
It seemed that after two days of exciting and intense competition, the atmosphere in the arena had been completely lifted.
The audience in the arena had their own opinions and judgments about each player's strength. Naturally, there was a lot of discussion before the match began.
The focus of their discussion was …
Other than the strength ranking of the players …
They were mainly guessing who would be able to clinch the title of "Solo King" in the first official World Tournament and become the most valuable player in the world!
.....
The audience entered the arena and the players took their seats.
Not long after, the casters appeared on the stage. After the usual self-introduction, the three of them began to warm up the arena.
"Hehe, I felt the wind howling when I woke up this morning. Looks like there's going to be a fierce battle in today's tournament."
"That's right. I'm not sure if you've heard the news, but I heard that after yesterday's match, the four players of SKK have been rallying in the North American server. As of noon today, four of the top five players in North America are led by SKK."
"So you've heard the news too. From what I know, the current number one player in North America is Satan with 2,945 points. Below him are Karl, Vivian, and Billy. All of them have more than 2,700 points. The streamer in fifth place doesn't even have 2,500 points. I have to say that these top professional players rallying points is as easy as eating and drinking."
"I think there's a big gap between their marksmanship and tactics. Speaking of which, SKK's sudden rallying of points in a high profile manner … Could it be that they're using this method to announce that they're determined to win today's solo tournament?"
"Hmm … I think that's the case."
“.....”
While the three commentators were gossiping on the stage, warming up the atmosphere for the upcoming solo tournament, the players' equipment had been connected to the arena.
After the staff in the venue confirmed that there were no mistakes, the curtains of the first match of the solo competition began.
Vroom vroom vroom!
On the tournament's big screen, a rumbling airplane appeared on the horizon.
On the player's seat on the stage.
Liu Zilang glanced at the map and noticed that it was an oblique flight route from 7 o 'clock southwest.
The first stop was Sosnovka Military Base, passing by Pochinki, School, and Rozhok. The final stop was on the right side of Severny at the top of the map.
"It's quite similar to yesterday's crash," Liu Zilang mumbled in his heart.
The only difference was that there was no team beside him today.
In today's tournament, he was himself.
A one-man team!
There was no need for coordination.
There was no need for tactics either.
That was because this was the pinnacle of individual marksmanship and marksmanship!
The weak were prey to the strong, and the winner was king!
Liu Zilang felt his blood flow quicken when he thought of this. The excitement in his heart made his mind clearer.
As the "All-rounder King" in the past,
Perhaps his strongest field was in the area of pure personal ability!
No matter how many tricks you have,
I'll break them with one shot!