After taking out Frolicer on the slope, Liu Zilang's kill count finally reached five.
However, the second blue circle had already refreshed. Although his kill count in the early stages of the tournament was quite a lot compared to the other players who had a high ranking, it was still not enough.
However, compared to the players who had killed their way out of places like Georgopol and Pochinki, it was still not enough.
Currently, on the real-time kill list of the tournament, his data was only at the seventh place.
This was especially so for those who were ranked at the top. Two or three of them had higher points than him in the previous two matches.
Therefore, if he were to use the championship as his benchmark, Liu Zilang's current five-kill count was basically equivalent to not having any kills at all. In fact, it might even be negative.
Opportunity and risk always coexisted.
Under such circumstances, Liu Zilang could only take the initiative to seek more kills.
However, after taking out the player at the gas station at the bridgehead, the pressure on Liu Zilang's side had lessened significantly.
The motorcycle that was parked behind the wall of the gas station gave him a boost of confidence.
Looking at the shrinking blue circle on the map, Liu Zilang threw a smoke grenade toward the building at the fork in the road before he rushed toward the motorcycle.
On the rooftop of the building.
Mossy's heart skipped a beat when he saw Liu Zilang throw a smoke grenade at him!
Liu Zilang had exposed his identity when he took out the gas station earlier. Naturally, he would always be on guard against a player of this level.
However, what happened next made Mossy heave a sigh of relief.
It turned out that after Liu Zilang got on the motorcycle, the roar of the motorcycle's engine was getting further and further away.
The motorcycle passed through the wheat field and in the blink of an eye, it was heading toward the beach in the distance. The smoke grenade looked more like a diversion to confuse the opponent.
Mossy thought to himself as he looked at his opponent's silhouette that was getting further and further away.
'What a cunning and sinister guy!'
On the commentary platform.
Is he going to enter the circle directly? "
"Now that the second blue circle has refreshed, I think this is a safer method."
"Mmm, it's still too dangerous to attack the building recklessly."
"Huh?
Wait a minute … Why do I feel like something's not right about Vic's route! "
"That's right, it looks like he's coming back."
"Oh my god!
He's really coming back! "
The commentator suddenly exclaimed!
From the caster's God's perspective, the motorcycle that was like a black whirlwind could be seen making a hair-raising arc along the coast. Then, it went back along the road, passed through the wheat field, and rushed back to the small building at the fork in the road.
However, its current speed was even faster!
The momentum of their charge became even fiercer!
At this point, how could the crowd not understand?
Liu Zilang had no intention of leaving at all. He only wanted to circle around and increase his speed before coming back.
Wait a minute!
Why did he speed up?
Just as the people offstage realized this, cries of surprise came from all around the competitor booths.
On the big screen.
The "Black Whirlwind" that had returned plunged into the smoke not far away from the small building.
The next moment, under the flabbergasted gaze of countless people around the world, the motorcycle suddenly broke through the smoke and soared into the sky!
That's not the point!
The main point was that the motorcycle was heading in the direction of the three-story building where Mossy was hiding.
Leap Charge?
All of a sudden, the spectators in the Chinese live-stream channels were dumbfounded when they saw this scene …
No one expected Liu Zilang to suddenly attack the building in such a way. Of course, this included Mossy who was on the rooftop of the small building.
When he heard the motorcycle getting closer and closer, he thought that his opponent was going to storm the building. Thus, he quickly went behind the wooden door on the rooftop and stared at the door with his gun.
Mossy's mind was constantly calculating.
Once his opponent went up the stairs …
Should he throw a frag grenade to gain the upper hand, or should he just throw a stun grenade to kill his opponent?
However, no matter how much he thought about it, he did not expect his opponent to fly up to him with a whoosh.
The flow of time seemed to have slowed down …
Mossy's eyes widened as he looked at the black silhouette that was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision. He thought to himself, 'Is this really PUBG?'
The next moment, Mossy's heart skipped a beat as he reacted to the situation. He hurriedly raised the rifle in his hand.
At this time, a blinding flash of light appeared in the sky!
Tut tut tut ~!
Accompanied by the rapid gunshots, Liu Zilang who was in mid-air suddenly separated from his vehicle. He fired a series of shots with his M16 at lightning speed toward Mossy who was on the ground.
Nine Heavens Thunderous Venom Dragon Drill!
In the blink of an eye, before Mossy could even raise his gun, a cloud of blood sprayed out of his body, and he collapsed to the ground.
"4AM-Vic killed Gates-Mossy with M16!"
6Kills！
The next moment, Liu Zilang who had fallen from mid-air placed his hands on the ground. He grunted as he stood firmly on the rooftop.
Beneath his feet …
There was a corpse and a crate.
.....
Countless spectators in the live stream and stadium were stunned when they saw the clean and efficient "storming the building"!
"666, Lil Hao, is that you?"
"Vic's driving skills are amazing!"
"As expected of the visiting professor of Gongshu Driving School. That storming the building had me completely dumbfounded."
"They said storming the building. Is that how you stormed your building?"
"Bahaha, I'm impressed by that storming the building!
From today onwards, Vic has redefined storming the building! "
“.....”
Just as the spectators were in awe, in the match, Shroud who witnessed the scene from Mylta was secretly shocked.
Ever since he started playing FPS games at the age of seven, he had met many opponents and friends along the way.
However, what truly impressed him from the bottom of his heart was Liu Zilang's bold and unconstrained tactical style and his smooth driving skills. It was as if he could go anywhere.
However, admiration was one thing.
It did not affect Shroud's fighting spirit.
As a top-tier professional player, he quickly sensed the familiar scent of a hunter from Liu Zilang's continuous attacks at the bridgehead.
'Is the next prey me?'
Shroud raised an eyebrow as he thought about it.
He was right.
Since Liu Zilang had returned, he naturally wanted to eliminate all the enemies he knew.
When he was stuck at the bridgehead in his UAZ, Shroud's gunshots had numbed his feet. How could he forget about his opponent?
In the match, Liu Zilang was seen lying prone on the rooftop and healing himself. After a quick slumber, he quickly got up and opened the door to run downstairs.
However, just as he was about to get down from the rooftop, a crisp "bang" was heard. A sniper bullet whizzed through the air and hit his back!
Liu Zilang grunted as his health dropped by a small chunk. However, he did not stop as he continued downstairs.
'Did he switch to a sniper rifle?'
Liu Zilang could not help but smirk as he reminisced about the gunshot.
He healed himself on the first floor and as soon as his health recovered a little, he rushed toward the motorcycle that had been sent flying and was now lying in the middle of the road.
When the spectators saw that Liu Zilang still wanted to ride the motorcycle while Shroud was covering him, they sucked in a breath of cold air …
'Is this man … crazy?'