Nighthawk Eyes VS Godslayer Sniper!
The duel between Asia's top two Sniper Gods!
As soon as the caster's camera shifted, the spectators became excited while the casters on the platform had a slight change in expression.
The casters took a deep breath. "Tss —!
Looking at Nighthawk's stance, he's planning to fight Master Ze one-on-one. "
"Hehe, Nighthawk is bullying him."
Sjoy laughed as he said, "He can still be revived if he's sniped, but Master Ze can only kneel there if he's sniped."
"That's right, SE7EN2 can't afford to lose any more members."
PDD licked his lips. "Master Ze should be able to see this too. He'll probably avoid this battle temporarily, right?"
"This is Master Ze's style." sjoy stared at the screen and furrowed his eyebrows. "I don't think he'll choose to avoid the battle in this situation."
As it turned out, sjoy was right.
On the tournament's big screen.
As soon as Bao Shaobin fired a shot from behind cover, Shen Zeyan who was on the hilltop swiftly returned fire.
Both of them were extremely fast players, and their sense of danger when sniping was far superior to that of ordinary players. Hence, they did not cause any substantial damage to each other even after a few shots were exchanged.
Bao Shaobin furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at Liu Zilang who was motionless in the smokescreen. He was starting to feel anxious.
Under such circumstances, Liu Zilang was most likely reviving his teammate in the smokescreen.
Once his opponent revives his teammate, they would be in a three-versus-four predicament.
'I can't let this drag on any longer!'
Bao Shaobin gritted his teeth as he thought about this.
Next, he dashed out from behind cover and aimed his gun at Shen Zeyan's direction.
"Why is Nighthawk so aggressive all of a sudden?"
"He's basically setting up his stance and waiting for Master Ze to attack!"
"He's actually at a disadvantage fighting like this."
"Mmm, because Master Ze knows his exact location, but he doesn't know which hill Master Ze will appear from. That's why he has more time to react."
"However, Nighthawk isn't being reckless. He has teammates to support him, so it doesn't matter if he loses."
"I can tell that Nighthawk wants to end the battle quickly."
"Hey!
Wait a minute, why is Vic there? "
This was followed by a cry of surprise from the commentary platform!
Like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, the crisp sound of a gunshot was suddenly heard!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The spectators were stunned for a moment, but they soon realized what was going on. All three guns were 98k guns!
Meanwhile, on the big screen, the caster's camera was focused on Liu Zilang who had suddenly appeared at the top of the hill.
After he sniped,
He quickly sheathed his spear.
Soon after, he rushed toward the smokescreen where Li Muqiu was from the back of the hill.
Right then, the caster's camera zoomed in on Bai Shaobin, who was halfway up the hill.
When the scene appeared on the big screen.
The audience and the commentator on the platform were stunned. Their eyes widened in disbelief!
Because at this moment, Bai Shaobin, who was behind cover, had unexpectedly turned into a box.
"Oh my god!
How did Captain Bai become a box? "
"It can't be. His teammates are still alive. How could he die?"
"Could it be a game bug?
But that's impossible, right? "
"Could he have been killed by someone?"
"I didn't hear anyone shooting?"
"Could it be a box reaction?"
“”
At this moment,
A Kill Notification appeared on the screen.
However, the one who killed Bai Shaobin was not Shen Zeyan, but Liu Zilang who was on the other side of the hill.
'What the h * ll?'
Everyone was stunned when they saw that. However, the caster's camera was able to replay the scene just in time.
"Could it be that it's a matter of the kill judgment?"
On the commentary platform, SJOY rubbed his chin as he stared at the screen without blinking.
The next moment, his pupils shrunk!
At the same time, the spectators around the arena exclaimed!
On the big screen, the moment Shen Zeyan sniped, Bai Shaobin's Level Two Military Helmet was instantly shattered. Blood splattered out of his head.
Obviously, he had lost the sniping match.
However, what was even more unbelievable was that in the slow-motion replay, Bai Shaobin's body slowly fell to his knees.
The moment he fell to his knees …
Blood splattered out of his head!
The scene looked slow and clear in the slow-motion replay. However, under normal circumstances, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
At that time, the caster's camera switched to Liu Zilang. His 8x 98k's crosshair was aimed at the height around Bai Shaobin's knee.
Without a doubt, it was a pre-snipe.
The moment Shen Zeyan fired, Liu Zilang had predicted the height at which Bai Shaobin would fall. Hence, he had completed a "double snipe" operation even though his opponent had teammates!
Seeing this unbelievable kill, the bullet screen in the live streaming channel exploded!
"F * ck!
Vic's shot is too flashy! "
"It's so flashy that it gives me a headache!
His teamwork with Master Ze is too flashy. "
"It's not teamwork, it's trust!
Trust in Master Ze that he won't lose this round! "
"Mmm, speaking of which, Master Ze's shot was quite flashy. He killed Nighthawk!"
"I suddenly feel sorry for Guru Qiu. The whole team is showing off while I, Guru Qiu, am the only one getting beaten up."
“”
Of course.
Li Muqiu was not the only one who felt sorry for him.
In front of the computer screen in the player's booth.
Bai Shaobin looked at the black and white death scene in front of him. He could not calm down for a long time!
When he was turned into a crate after being shot in the head, he was shocked!
However, when he saw the kill notification on the screen, as a top-notch sniper, he quickly realized what his opponent had done.
'I hate him!'
Bai Shaobin could only blame himself for not being careful enough. He thought that Liu Zilang would take the opportunity to revive his teammate.
However, he did not expect his opponent to not revive him in such a situation. Instead, he sneaked up the hill.
'Can't this guy be more normal?'
'Isn't he afraid that Li Muqiu will die from the blood?'
In the smokescreen.
Li Muqiu was indeed dying.
"Save save save save me …" Tears welled up in his eyes. For the first time, he hated himself for being too pretentious.
If he had not pretended to be pretentious, he would not have died. If he had not died, he, the Asian God of Killing, would not have ended up like this.
Fortunately, there was always a way out.
Before he bled to the last drop, Liu Zilang rushed back and held onto his butt.
On the commentary platform.
"Almost, almost. Luckily, I made it in time. Otherwise, Guru Qiu would have died."
"The situation at SE7EN2 looks good. Tyloo only has three players left. One of them is knocked out halfway up the hill and can't be revived."
"What do you think about this?
Oh!
Is Tyloo going to sell their teammate in the smokescreen and leave? "
"Wait!
Behind! "
"Oh!
VG is coming from behind! "