The result of this qualifier did not exceed the expectations of the players present.

After seeing his opponent's incredible marksmanship, Tatsuya was obviously shocked. He was an experienced amateur player at least. He was no worse than a professional player, whether it was level or equipment. However, this was his first encounter with such an outrageous opponent. His brain was almost blank. It was not until the sound of bullets were heard that he suddenly reacted and hurriedly retreated to distance himself from Ling Yi.

The countermeasures were all empty talk. He just panicked and didn't want Ling Yi to approach him.

By the way, smoke bombs! Using smoke bombs may make some time.

Maybe there is still a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Tada didn't think it was wrong to put himself in the weak side, but instead took it for granted.

However, as soon as his hand touched his waist, a bullet accurately knocked away the pull ring of the grenade on his waist.

Tatsuya's face changed instantly and subconsciously looked up at the front of the corridor.

It's there-

A young man pointed a dazzling golden pistol at him.

The caring left eye still flashed with a strange red light.

"Sorry, I originally planned to end the battle as soon as possible, but because of my mistake in prediction, I wasted so much time. I should have just arrived at the failed opponent with a straightforward and neat hope, but now I have to stand here with broken hopes. What a cruel result. In order not to let the cruelty continue, it is better to accept reality as soon as possible, what do you think?"

As the opponent finished speaking, Tatsuya found a red ballistic prediction line passing through his eyebrows.

However, he couldn't react.

Under these trembling words, how ugly it seems to outsiders, is that this problem has lost its value of thinking.

In the field of vision, there was only the pattern that looked like a swaying fire and an immortal bird.

And, without any sarcastic gaze.

Finally, there is an oncoming bullet.

Slowly dilate in the pupils—

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Covered by familiar blue light columns, teleported to the preparation hall at the beginning.

At first glance, Ling Yi found that the number of people was much smaller.

Hundreds of players compete for twelve final places, and the pressure is really great.

Ling Yi carefully observed the surroundings for a while, and the creepy undead figure did not appear. Could it be that he was eliminated?

He couldn't help but guess so maliciously.

I didn't pay much attention to the weird sights cast by other players.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled.

There is only one reason - unrealistic.

The Dead Gun is not weak. To defeat him, you must not only have extremely strong strength, but also have amazing luck.

Looking at the entire GGO, there are very few players who meet these two conditions, and it can even be said to not exist.

Unless, the opponent is the black-haired girl.

But that is impossible. Players between different zones cannot meet in the qualifiers.

The dead gun is in Area E. Ling Yi and Tong Zi are both in Area F.

Ling Yi quickly threw this doubt behind his mind. No matter what action the dead gun took, it would be beneficial to him. There is no reason to stop it. It would be better to say that there is a surprise.

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The second round of the qualifiers continues.

In the end, I couldn't come forward to talk to you. What was I afraid of?

This feeling of almost self-blame made Shina extremely unhappy.

"Ahh, I gave up. No matter how hard we racked our brains to think, we still couldn't explain the phenomenon that violated the basic logic. If Shino still cared very much, why would he ask me how it was?"

Just Kiriko's helpless complaints lingered in Shino's heart.

Although after that, a full two hours had passed.

Neither paying attention to that feeling, Shino put his right hand back to the object sniper rifle fixed by the bracket, and gently pulled his index finger on the trigger that had been adjusted to the spring. As he walked through countless battlefields, his handle was already familiar as a part of his body. But even in this sense of fit, the subtle sense of contradiction remained deep in his heart.

At this moment, Shino is hiding in a small bush on the edge of the high cliff, waiting for the opportunity to snipe.

The scene is ‘The Crossroads of the Wild’.

The topography is characterized by two straight roads interlaced in the middle of a dry plateau.

The opponent's name is Stinger.

The fifth game of BoB qualifiers in the F district of the BoB is not far from qualifying for the finals. It has been about twelve minutes since the beginning of the game.

The main weapon of the opponent Stinger should be the FNSCAR carbine, which is a threatening weapon. He also equipped it with a high-performance ACOG scope, which greatly corrected the hit rate. If he was allowed to get close to the distance that could see the opponent, Shino, as a sniper, would definitely not be able to compete.

Fortunately, in this scene, to move between the four grids separated by the road, you must pass through the central intersection. The two players' appearance positions are 500 meters short, so it is impossible to appear in the same grid.

In other words, if Stinger wants to include Shino within his range, he must pass through the central crossroads even if he knows he will be sniped. Conversely, Shino must try his best to make the sniper successful when Stinger tries to break through the crossroads.

In this way, the tactics that Stinger could use were roughly inferred. Try to postpone the time of forced breakthrough and consume Shino's concentration. Although he could speculate, he could not deny the possibility of his appearance early with reverse thinking. As a result, Shino had to keep his nerves tense and stare at the scope like this.

More than half of the qualifiers in other districts have ended, and some players have even qualified for the finals. The competitions are probably only about ten games. In the standby room, the lobby on the first floor and the tavern on the street, you can see all the live broadcasts of the game, so the audience who focus on Shino vs. Stinger should be bored. After all, since the beginning of the game, both sides have not even fired a bullet.

On the other hand, the first game of the F District semi-finals was held at the same time, and it was probably a gorgeous development that was completely opposite to the situation here.

After all, that game was a duel between close combat experts who were good at two submachine guns and swordsmen wielding lightsabers.

No, not just that.

If you remember correctly, the guy who cares about him is Bethimos.

A muscular man active in the North Continent is specially employed by a team without perseverance but rich, doing things like guarding, in short, he is a mercenary. He is an extreme power faction, using the Vulcan cannon, also known as Gatlin. The six-component gun body rotates at high speed and loads - launches - and discharging bullets. He can fire nearly 100 7.62 mm bullets per second. This crazy speed can crush objects, and is a gun nicknamed as a nightmare - no, it can be said to be a weapon.

Facing such a terrifying enemy, that person...is probably going to lose.

No, according to common sense, you can't win. The loading, firing rate, and firepower of [Hengyu Double Scorpion] cannot be compared with Gatlin. Even if you hide under the cover, you will also break it together with the cover.

(I didn't want to say anything. I used to be a pirated book lover, so I am very tolerant of pirated book lovers. There are many pirated book lovers in the book lover group. I am happy to answer questions. It doesn't matter if I chat or joke. But I hate the kind of book lovers who are both pirated and complaining non-stop. In a word, I like to read or not. Don't say that if you write a book, we have the right to evaluate it. Then I also say that book reviews are my territory. I also have the right to delete posts + ban the ten passages. I just ask if you accept it?)
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