Chapter 592: Triangle Conflict
The OB of the event also quickly swept the camera over the falling airdrop.
A three-stage head, a three-stage A, a medical kit, and a handful of green AWM!!
The appearance of AWM, the king of guns, suddenly made countless viewers in front of the screen can't help but gasp.
"AWM, it's AWM, if anyone can get this airdrop and not take off?"
"Lin Ye, Tulaf, and ChocoTaco are all well-known snipers, and with an AWM, they will directly go to the bunker!"
"It's a team game, not a Solo game, AWM's gun isn't that fierce, is it?"
"Upstairs, this is the king of guns, even if you don't hit the head, just hitting your body is enough for you to drink a pot!"
"That's it, when it comes to the finals, everyone's blood is dissatisfied, AWM's gun is dead when touched, it's definitely a second artifact!"
"Bazooka in the finals, understand?"
"Hahaha, I have a hunch that AWM Lin Ye is about to go online!"
After seeing that the weapon in the airdrop was AWM, the king of guns, many chicken-eating players became excited.
After all, this gun is definitely an artifact-level existence in the hearts of most players, and if you can have a cool one, it is definitely something that can be remembered for a long time.
There are even many rookie players, even if they play PUBG for a month or two, it is very likely that they will not even have the opportunity to touch AWM in the game.
"Lin Ye, Tulaf, and ChocoTaco, they all have a strong interest in this airdrop, and I think this encounter is inevitable!"
Xie Yan shook his head and said: "But the existence of two Chinese players is really embarrassing, who will support better." ”
Rong Ye smiled: "Hahaha, don't think about it when you have this kind of difficulty in choosing, we just need to enjoy the game well." ”
The Lin Ye team and the Tulaf team both fought for the country in the Cologne competition, so the meeting of these two really made the Chinese audience feel entangled.
Whichever one is eliminated, it feels uncomfortable, this is really the palm of the hand and the back of the hand are full of meat, and there is no choice at all.
The camera quickly swept over the three of them.
Because Turav started the game on the west coast, he had the most ordinary equipment, although he was holding a 98K, but there was only a triplet mirror on the gun, which looked very shabby.
As for his secondary gun, it is an M16A4, the performance of this rifle is very poor, it has basically been abandoned by professional players, only when there is no gun to choose from, will it be reluctantly mixed with M16, and as soon as it finds other rifles, it will be directly replaced.
Tulaf's armor is also ordinary, first-class and second-class armor, and his ability to resist beatings can only be said to be above the level, not how good it is.
As for Lin Ye and ChocoTaco, who came out of the big resources, the equipment on their bodies is even more luxurious.
Not to mention Lin Ye, the ChocoTaco who came out of Port G is also a top-level armor suit, and the 98K in his hand is equipped with a sniper rifle silencer, bullet bag and eight-fold mirror, which can be said to be a god-level armor.
Coupled with the performance of the previous Solo game and the first game, Turaf naturally became the weakest side in the eyes of the audience.
sky
The plane slowly glided by.
The falling airdrop is also about to fall to the ground.
"Airdrop !!"
When Turav saw this airdrop, his eyes couldn't help but shine brightly.
His equipment is very poor, and if he can have this airdrop to improve a wave, then the possibility of entering the finals is even greater.
What's more, what could be more appealing to a full-time sniper than the three-level head in an airdrop?
After all, this swarthy helmet is the second life of a sniper!
"This airdrop is mine!"
Turav's gaze was full of surging fighting intent.
In his previous four games, he had only gotten one kill, averaging just 0.25 KD per game.
Such bleak data, let alone the domestic audience, even he himself is completely unacceptable.
Besides, if the domestic players are very vegetable, then forget it.
Lin Ye's terrifying 3 games and 52 kills in the Solo Match made Deturav feel that he was being executed in public.
He didn't have any hatred for Lin Ye, but this situation also made Tulaf want to prove his strength in the main match.
It's just that when Turav saw the airdrop, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded in his ears.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
A huge sound, with no intention of hiding a trace.
Turaf's gaze swept to the left, and soon he saw a black two-wheeled motorcycle speeding past the hilly area on the left.
"There are enemies!"
And at this moment, in the direction where the drop box landed, a dark cyan jeep appeared instantly.
Looking at that location, he definitely had to arrive at the location where the drop box landed earlier than him and the motorcycle next to him.
At this moment, the distance between Lin Ye, Tulaf and ChocoTaco was less than a hundred meters.
They were racing in a triangle, but the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger and stronger.
"Wow!"
Xie Yan, the beautiful commentator, couldn't help but exclaim: "The battle is coming faster than expected, Lin Ye, Tulaf and ChocoTaco have no way to retreat now, they must decide a final winner for this drop box!" ”
"A handful of AWM, as well as a third-level head and a third-level armor, such a reward is also qualified."
Rong Ye calmly analyzed: "From God's point of view, Lin Ye's position is still relatively better, after all, Tulaf and ChocoTaco are both coming from the west side of the map, their travel routes are conflicting, and there must be a battle before reaching the location of the drop box." ”
Between the words of the commentary, the situation on the field has changed dramatically.
Turav and ChocoTaco, who were almost face to face, had no choice at all, and as soon as the two met, they stopped and started shooting.
Braking, drifting, landing, finding cover.
The operation of the two is the same, after standing still, they are both frantically pumping fire towards each other.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The crisp sound of Kar98K's gunfire kept ringing in the air.
Just now, Turav and ChocoTaco both found out that the other party only had a second-level head, so they naturally wanted to use the 98K in their hands to end the battle as soon as possible.
After all, the two of them saw it before they parked, and there was still a third party in the direction of the drop box!
bullet
Constantly flying sideways.
The duel between the two snipers, although the scene does not seem to be hot, but between each shot, it is like dancing on the tip of a knife, and the winner may be determined at any time.
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