Chapter 1067: The Trapped Beast Still Fights, Would Rather Die than Surrender?

Hearing what the two said, many fans in Liu Zilang's live broadcast room couldn't help but twitch their eyes!

"Turtle! Are you starting?"

"Please be a human being, my brother is crying."

"This tactic is out, I am convinced!"

"You can't fool people like this, I think Xiao Qinmei must not believe this wave."

"That's it, if Xiao Qinmei still believes Vic's nonsense, I will eat the full metal retro keyboard in front of me alive!"

"......"

The fans in the live broadcast room were talking, and at this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from the other side of the container below.

"Go!" In the voice, Misaka Kotomi's high voice came next.

From Liu Zilang's perspective, she was holding a Thompson in her arms, running forward with her feet spread out!

Seeing this sudden scene, the fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and almost dropped their jaws in shock!

This guy is too hardcore!

The guy in the live broadcast room who said he wanted to eat the keyboard was completely confused at this time!

......

At the container under the elevated road, the Korean team gathered and saw that there were people running up the two spiral staircases on the left and right of the elevated road. Naturally, they subconsciously guessed that the four-man team that was left alone had gone up the elevated road.

But they obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to rush over in this situation, and they were caught off guard by Misaka Kotomi.

And at the turning point of the elevated spiral staircase.

Liu Zilang, who was in danger under the hail of bullets and seemed to be about to die in the next second, seized this opportunity and decisively poked his gun out from behind the railing!

Ta-ta-ta-!

The rapid sound of M16 gunfire rang out, and a wave of bullets whistled away like a storm.

Although there were people staring at the container, Liu Zilang's shooting speed was too fast!

Especially when almost everyone on the field was without a head or armor, in a flash of lightning, his lightning-fast shooting actually knocked down three people in succession!

The next moment, Liu Zilang changed his hand to a crossbow, loaded the crossbow arrows, and shot at the person below again!

Whoosh!

A knockdown appeared on the upper right corner of the screen.

"CHN-Vic used a crossbow to knock down KR-Zhaoshixi with a headshot!"

Seeing this kill, everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned for a moment before someone suddenly reacted.

"Huh? The one that Vic just killed looks familiar."

"Oh! Isn't this the female anchor who was just killed by Vic?"

"It's okay to get the first blood... So now it's a double?"

"This one was knocked down just after she was helped up. I found that the female anchor seemed to be a bit miserable. She was just caught and cried by the lion dog, and now she was shot by Vic!"

"......."

The water friends in the live broadcast room sighed.

At this moment, Rong Ye's eyes in the Douyu official live broadcast room suddenly lit up.

"Eh? It seems there is still hope!"

"Well... the Korean team's coordination is too poor. They don't seem to have a command in this wave of encirclement and suppression. If they only rely on the public voice in the range, this is a bit..."

Su Changming's words are hesitant, but the fans in the live broadcast room can hear his hidden meaning.

That is a mob.

Think about it carefully.

If there is organization and discipline, there will be so many people encircling and suppressing below.

Liu Zilang and his team only have four people, and Zhang Xiaotong and Dai Mei'er have little combat power.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. No matter how you look at it, Liu Zilang and his team will definitely not have a chance to fight back.

But the Korean team relied on their large numbers and had no command at all. They only relied on the "Smecta" in the public channel to press forward in a mess.

In this way, after the first few rounds, they not only did not achieve any success, but also lost several people to Liu Zilang.

At this time, SKT's Benz brother, who came from the lower city with two teammates on a three-wheeled motorcycle, also frowned.

As a professional player, when he just landed, he saw the Chinese team, who were like sheep among wolves. Everyone rushed over like a jerk, but he didn't take it seriously, let alone participate in it.

But now the opponent's fierce performance and the dazzling three letters "Vic" that appeared in the upper right corner of the screen made Brother Benz quickly realize the seriousness of the situation.

If they continue like this, even if they can finally wipe out the team, they will probably suffer heavy losses, and the effort and reward are not proportional at all.

Not to mention that so many people went up to kill the other team, it would not be a face-saving thing to say it out.

Thinking of this, Brother Benz riding a tricycle immediately spoke in their command channel.

"Captain G Port, pay attention, captain of G Port, pay attention, tell your team members not to show their heads randomly and give the other side a chance!"

"First hold the one on the spiral staircase, and hit the opponent if he shows up. The rest of the friends can throw projectiles. Grenades, Molotov cocktails and stun bombs can all be used, as long as they are not smoke bombs."

Hearing the words of this SKT professional player, many anchors of the Korean team still gave face.

"I'm at Port G!"

"I'm at Port G too!"

"Okay, let's do what Benz says this time!"

"Pan ta smite!"

The Korean team members under the container picked up their weapons and aimed at Liu Zilang at the corner of the elevated spiral staircase.

Benz, who came from the lower city, sneered and rode a tricycle with two teammates to the bottom of the elevated road.

A group of people dare to come to G port. Do you really think that we, Smecta, are just paper?

In the Douyu event live broadcast room.

When Mr. Rong saw this battle, he couldn't help but take a breath, "That's not right. Why do I feel that the Korean team down there suddenly seems to be different, and they don't give Vic a chance at all."

Wang Qianqian looked at the game screen and guessed, "Maybe they didn't succeed just now and wanted to change their way of throwing thunder."

"No, someone is directing it." Su Changming shook his head and looked at the three-wheeler rushing towards the elevated road. "It should be SKT's Mercedes-Benz brother."

"Brother Mercedes-Benz?" Rong Ye slapped his forehead and thought, "Oh! He is the only player from SKT competing tonight."

"Oops! Then this wave of Mercedes-Benz brothers must be trying to make money from the bottom of the sea and block Vic's escape route from below."

"Well..." Su Changming nodded, then shook his head and sighed, "I can't help it. There are too many people in the Korean team. I can only hope that Vic can gain some energy and kill a few more people in this wave. Before he dies, The team made a contribution.”

After hearing Su Changming's words, countless comments were posted in the official live broadcast room.

"Wow! This Mercedes-Benz guy is so shameless, so many people are still playing dirty tricks."

"Calm down! This is normal."

"Come on Vic! If you knock it out, make it up!"

"Yes! If you make up for one, you won't lose. If you make up for two, you will gain one."

"..."

When the crowd was excited, a "rumbling" explosion sound suddenly came from the screen, as well as the "bang bang" sound of the shattering Molotov cocktail and the flames raging!

It’s over!

The friends in the live broadcast room were about to express their condolences for Liu Zilang. Unexpectedly, just halfway through the barrage in their hands, everyone suddenly widened their eyes in horror!

There was no other reason, because at this moment Liu Zilang actually grabbed the handrail with both hands and jumped down from it unexpectedly!

Is this the rhythm of "rather die than surrender"?

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