Kar98K Upon Touchdown!

Eye of Nighthawk vs. Sniper of God!

The strongest duel between the two peaks of Asia!

As soon as the guide shot was given, the audience under the scene became excited and the commentary on the stage changed slightly.

The commentary took a breath, "His—! Looking at the Nighthawk's posture, he wants to be alone with He Ze."

"Hehe, Nighthawk is a bit bullying." Msjoy said with a smile. "He can be helped when he is snipped, but Ze can only kneel when he is snipped."

"Yes, Se7en2 can't reduce staff any more." PDD licked his lips. "Zhao Shao should be able to see this too, should he avoid this wave for a while?"

"Ze Shao's style ..." Msjoy stared at the screen, frowning slightly. "I don't think it's possible to avoid war in this situation."

It turned out that Msjoy was right.

Big screen game picture.

I saw that Bai Shaobin had just snatched a shot from behind the bunker, and Shen Zeyan at the top of the hill quickly returned his color.

Both of them are very fast players, and they are far more than ordinary players in the sense of dangerous sniffing. Therefore, even a few shots did not cause substantial damage to each other.

After Bai Shaobin glanced at a pot of smoke in the smoke, Liu Zilang disappeared, his brows frowned, and his heart was anxious.

In this case, Liu Zilang is likely to be helpful in the smoke.

Once the other person supports them, then they will fall into a three-to-four dilemma.

Can't drag on like this anymore!

Thinking of this, Bai Shaobin gritted his teeth.

The next moment, he saw that he leaped out of the bunker and raised his gun to hold Shen Zeyan in the direction.

"Why is this nighthawk suddenly so stiff?"

"His present is tantamount to opening up his posture and waiting for Ze Shao to attack!"

"It's actually a bit disadvantageous to hit him like this."

"Well, because Ze Shao knows his exact location, but he doesn't know which hill will come from below Ze Shao. This is an extra reaction time."

"It's not reckless not to stay overnight. He has teammates to help him, so it doesn't matter if he loses."

"I can see that this wave of Nighthawks should be a quick decision."

"Well! Wait, why is Vic there?"

With an exclamation on the commentary stage!

As if thunder and lightning cut through the sky, there was a crisp sound of gunfire on the field!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Everyone on the field was a little stunned, but they reacted immediately-all three guns were 98K!

At this moment, the shot on the big screen gave Liu Zilang, who suddenly appeared on the mountain.

After I saw him sniping,

Close the gun quickly,

Immediately from the back of the hillside rushed into the smoke where Li Muqiu was.

At that moment, the director drove the camera suddenly and gave Bai Shaobin, who was half-waisted on the hillside.

When the picture appears on the big screen.

The audience off the stage and the commentary on the stage were all stunned, and their eyes widened in disbelief!

Because at this moment Bai Shaobin turned into a box uncontrollably.

"My God! How did the white team turn into a box?"

"No, his teammates are still there. How could he die directly?"

"Is it a game bug? But isn't it possible?"

"Will it be made up?"

"Did you hear anyone firing?"

"Is it ... a chemical reaction?"

"..."

at this time,

The killing tips will begin to appear on the screen.

However, the final killer of Bai Shaobin was not Shen Zeyan with him, but Liu Zilang on the other side of the hill.

What the hell?

When everyone saw the situation, they could not help but stunned, but the director's footage was cut back in time.

"Is this a question of killing judgment."

Msjoy on the commentary stage touched his chin, staring at the game screen without blinking.

The next moment, his pupils shrank sharply!

At the same time, an exclamation sounded from the auditoriums around the venue!

In the picture of the large screen, the moment when Shen Zeyan snatched the shot, Bai Shaobin's secondary head broke instantly, and his head suddenly burst into blood.

Obviously, this wave lost him.

What's even more incredible is that in the slow motion of the playback, Bai Shaobin's body slowly fell to his knees.

And the moment he fell on his knees,

There was a sudden burst of blood on his head!

This picture looks slow and clear in slow motion, but at normal speed it is just a blink of an eye.

At this time, the director's shot gave Liu Zilang one second ago. His eight-fold 98K cross-centered aiming was actually about the height of Bai Shaobin's knee.

There is no doubt that this is a predictive shot.

At the moment when Shen Zeyan fired, Liu Zilang predicted Bai Shaobin's height when he fell to the ground, and completed an operation of "double sniper" when the opponent has teammates!

Seeing this incredible killing, the barrage in the live room suddenly exploded!

"I'm going! Vic's a shot too!"

"It really hurts my mind! This wave of cooperation with Ze Shao just flew up."

"It is not cooperation, it is trust! The wave of trust Ze Shao is definitely not wrong!"

"Well, after all, Ze Shaogang's shot was also a bit showy, and it directly burst the Nighthawk!"

"Suddenly, there is a snack that hurts Qiu God, and the whole team is showing.

"..."

of course,

It's not just Li Muqiu who needs distress at this time.

In front of the computer screen of the game table.

Bai Shaobin looked at the black and white death picture in front of his eyes, and he could not calm down for a long time!

The moment he turned into a box after being headshot, there was indeed a mistake that was difficult to hide!

But after seeing the kill information on the screen, as a top sniper, he was just a stunner and then reacted to what the other party had just used.

I hate it!

Bai Shaobin can only blame himself for not being careful enough. He always thought that Liu Zilang would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to help others.

However, he never expected that the other party would not save people in this situation, but quietly slipped up the hill.

Can't this guy be normal? Isn't he afraid that Li Muqiu's blood streamer is directly cool?

In the smoke.

Li Muqiu is getting cold ...

"Rescue rescue me ..." With tears in his eyes, he hated himself for the first time in disguise.

If he did n’t pretend to be more than ~ www.novelmtl.com ~, then he would not die; if he did not die, then his Asian killer would not land in such a field ...

Fortunately, there is no other way.

Before he bleed the last drop of blood, Liu Zilang finally rushed back and caught his ass.

Host the commentator.

"Nearly almost, I'm lucky to catch up, otherwise Qiu Shen will be cold."

"The situation at present Se7en2 is very good here. There are only three people left in Tyloo, and there is one that cannot be helped by falling on Banpo."

"So what did this wave say? Oh! Did Tyloo choose to sell his teammates in the smoke and leave?"

"Wait! Behind!"

"Oh! It's VG coming from behind!"

"..."