Chapter 770 - He Must Be Compensating!

In the Shelter.

"Why do I hear vehicle sounds outside?"

"It can't be Vic and the others, right?"

"F*ck! Someone from the live stream channel just told me it's them!"

"Death before dishonor! Go fight them!"

"Oh? The vehicle sounds seem to have dispersed."

The people within Shelter were wondering what was going on.

Suddenly, in the tunnel facing the northern direction, a clank was heard.

The sound echoed in the tunnel.

Pssht~!

The tunnel was quickly enshrouded in thick white smoke.

The players inside could not see anything outside.

Because of this, their fears multiplied!

The unknown was the scariest thing of all!

The few people guarding the tunnel entrance felt their breathing become faster.

Something flew in from beyond the smoke.

'A frag grenade?'

The three people at the tunnel entrance came to their senses and quickly dove behind wooden crates all over.

The thing then fell onto the floor with a clank and rolled forward a little more before it came to a stop.

The three people behind the wooden crates realized that it was just a smoke grenade.

Once more, the tunnel was filled with thick white smoke.

The three people had an uneasy feeling of what was about to come.

The rumbling of a motorcycle engine was heard from the other end of the tunnel.

From beyond the smoke, the motorcycle sped past the first smokescreen. Then, it swiftly reached and penetrated the second smokescreen.

The three people guarding the tunnel had not yet managed to react when they felt a gust of wind blow past them.

They knew that it was no ordinary wind.

Even if it were, it was the hurricane of disaster!

As expected, the motorcycle that had sped past the smokescreen and the wooden crates stopped behind them.

"F*ck! F*ck!"

"Don't panic!"

"He's only by himself. F*ck him!"

The three people at the end of the tunnel came to their senses. They turned their muzzles around and sprayed bullets like rain at the motorcycle.

After the 'solo ten-man squad' experience earlier, Liu Zilang felt like the three people in front of him did not pose a challenge.

Still, what he was feeling was strictly psychological. His body reacted at the first available moment.

The viewers in the live stream channel saw Liu Zilang swap to the passenger seat.

Without someone driving it, the motorcycle's speed decreased sharply.

Then, Liu Zilang hopped off the motorcycle and swiftly hid behind a wooden crate.

The next moment, he reappeared with a Kar98K in his hands.

Bang!

Scope in!

Preemptive aim!

Drag the crosshair over!

One of the opponents had just turned around when his body flew backward with a cloud of blood spurting out from his head.

"Vic123 knocked out SillyLilJunior by headshot with Kar98K!"

The two people wanted to avenge their silly little junior after they had seen he had been knocked out by a headshot.

However, once they saw their opponent's name in the kill notification, their bodies stiffened as though they had fallen into an ice cave!

"F*ck me! It's Vic!"

"Vic? Oh! That Chicken King!"

It has to be mentioned that the fanbase match was played with the followers of all four streamers. Hence, not everyone in the match was Liu Zilang's follower.

After the battle at Farm, most of Liu Zilang's followers had been eliminated. The two people he had encountered were NB211's followers.

However, that did not mean they did not know who Liu Zilang's was. His ID had become famous ever since the international tournament in California.

Anyone that paid the slightest attention to esports news knew who Liu Zilang was.

That was why they reacted in such an exaggerated manner.

Not everyone had the courage to go face-to-face with the legendary Face Value Chicken King.

"F*ck, what do we do?"

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

"You keep on saying that but you're running away!"

"…"

The next moment…

The two players seemed to have reached a resolution.

Both of them appeared at the same time from two different ends of the smokescreen. Their muzzles flashed with fire, reflecting the hint of madness on their faces.

'Come!

'Fight like a man!

'I don't believe you can survive with two weapons firing at you at the same time!'

It has to be mentioned that their tactic was correct.

Liu Zilang was not a Berserker and could not dual wield.

However, that did not mean he could not beat up two enemies at once!

The viewers of the live stream channel only saw Liu Zilang swap his Kar98K for an M16 before he exposed himself from behind the wooden crate!

Keen-eyed viewers noticed that in the lower right corner of the stream that showed Liu Zilang in front of his screen, his right hand that was holding the mouse did not drag directly downward.

Rather, it moved in an 'S' shape like a snake on a mousepad!

This was reflected in the game. The muzzle of his M16 flashed abruptly to his left and right. He had fired two bullets at two different places!

The next moment, victory was decided!

Two clouds of blood mist appeared on the bodies of the two people who were shooting to suppress him from both ends of the smokescreen!

They stumbled and fell to the floor at almost the same time.

'What… the f*ck!'

As they fell, they saw that Liu Zilang was wielding only a single M16!

Both of them immediately felt like crap. The viewers in the live stream channel could only send weak retorts on the bullet screen.

"2v1 and you get yourselves killed? Do you know how to play?"

"Please friends, just play a little better!"

"Tsk tsk, so that's 'Asia's Fastest M16'. Judging from the speed of his right hand, he must have been single for more than eighteen years!"

"That solves the mystery! There can only be one truth, SharkChilli has never slept with Vic!"

"Oh my… what superior detective skills!"

"I was wondering why Vic always shows off. Looks like he's just compensating."

"Compensating LOLOL"

"…"

In the match, Liu Zilang glanced at the bullet screen after he had eliminated the two players. His face was instantly filled with black anime lines.

He thought that the screen would be filled with "LOLOL", but his display of hand speed had been mistaken as him 'compensating'.

'What a bunch of genius detectives…'

He heard the sounds of battle coming from the other tunnels. The situation seemed tense.

Liu Zilang transformed into a 'firefighter'. He hopped onto his motorcycle and then rushed headlong toward the nearest gunfight.

Meanwhile, GodV was in a stalemate with the people in the tunnel.

He had thought of throwing a smokescreen before entering the tunnel.

However, he had not thought of rushing into the tunnel on a motorcycle like Liu Zilang. He was trying to break through his opponents' defenses with his gun.

He had not expected himself to meet Liu Zilang's followers in his tunnel.

If one followed a channel without picking up some skills, how were they different from salted fish?

If anything was worth learning from Liu Zilang's channels, it was his bag of dirty tricks.

Once they saw GodV toss a smoke grenade, a familiar yet thrilling feeling rushed up their hearts. It was as though they had just seen someone take off their pants!

Everyone started tossing grenades and Molotov C.o.c.ktails as though they were free!

"Here, take this! Don't hold back!"

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