He won consecutive victories and advanced to the semi-finals as a rookie.

This has never happened in previous BOB competitions, because most of the contestants are professional players, their technical strength and understanding of weapons are above ordinary players. Even if there are a small group of amateur players, they will improve their level step by step. In terms of game experience alone, there may be some talent factors in it. But at least so far, except for the first BOB competition, there has never been a situation where players come to participate with their passionate aura.

It is more incredible than rare to say that a strange and powerful newcomer emerges.

Especially in the world of GGO, real masters are not the ones who can kill people.

In this way, any player with a brilliant record will become well-known. There are almost no such powerful but unknown players. No matter how rich the experience of fighting monsters, fighting against players is another matter.

Judging from the situation of Ling Yi's several battles.

His gun skills, understanding of tactics, and calm and meticulous mind are not valuable wealth that can be obtained by just one night of training.

"That new guy, even Behemoth defeated."

A player sighed at the tavern on Guroken Street. He was a contestant in Area A, but he was eliminated not long ago. There are many losers like him, so no matter how much he cares about it, it is useless. He can only hope to be lucky enough to advance to the finals in the next session.

"My God, when did you go behind Behemoth and cut off so many trees? This is moving too fast." The players at other tables were also amazed.

During the BOS competition, it was the hottest time for various taverns.

Not only can you enjoy alcohol, but you can also watch live events for free.

This is like a European football league. Whenever the event is in progress, a large number of fans flock to them. Some squat in front of the TV at home, some guard the computer. Some cannot buy tickets and go to the bar, drinking with a large group of fans while watching the game, cheering as the crowd cheers, and scolding as the crowd scolds the streets.

In short, it is almost the same nature.

However, game competitions are single-player honors rather than collective honors. Unless a player's fans catch a lot, they will only be amazed at most by some players' wonderful operations and make a few praises.

But since the newcomer emerged and defeated many powerful old players, the audience's amazement was as if it was worthless, and they could hear topics about the newcomer from time to time.

"Behemoth is also careless. It is unwise to know that the opponent is good at fighting quickly, but he still chooses to take the initiative."

Of course, some people don’t like Ling Yi’s flamboyant fighting style, but they keep winning battles and can only vent their dissatisfaction on Ling Yi’s opponents.

But as the saying goes, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

If you dare to make a speech in public, you must be mentally prepared to be scolded as a dog.

"You know, if Behemoth doesn't catch up, he can't determine the opponent's position and he may be attacked at any time. You're not watching the first game of the newcomer. You tell me that accuracy is a mess? It's not a single shot sniper rifle, but two large-caliber pistols. Behemoth has a power-type plus point, so it's weird if you can dodge it."

"As you say, it would be wise to carry hundreds of kilograms of Gatlin to pursue high-powered enemies?"

"That's much better than waiting for death. This is not a hand-to-hand combat. If a gun battle is in a passive situation, it will almost be declared dead."

"It depends on whether the situation is good. When fighting a position war and counterattack, tell me that Gatlin is not as good as a pistol?"

"Do you have any ear problems? I said it was based on sneak attacks. When everyone died, they would still fight back with you. Then again, it was just to avoid this situation that the sneak attack was chosen, right?"

"Haha, at best, it's just a mouse. Run and run until the opponent can't catch up, so you'll turn back and attack. Not to mention, this newcomer really has the style of a killer."

After the tactical debate was defeated, the man finally changed from being a passerby to being a brainless person.

Faced with this sarcasm that approximates personality criticism, the person who refuted could only snort disdainfully. He was too lazy to find fault again.

Anyway, he just couldn't stand someone's tactics of black Behemoth, and he had no opinion on Ling Yi, but he just thought that this newcomer was quite powerful. In addition, there was a hint of jealousy if he insisted on saying anything.

Why are the newcomers who are just showing off and enjoying the shocked and astonished eyes of everyone?... There are also many players who are unhappy with such unhappy thoughts.

But most of these people are amateur players who have not even participated in the BOB qualifiers. They have ordinary levels, ordinary skills, ordinary equipment, and even themselves have self-loathing.

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As a sniper, Shino has controlled his emotions. In fact, it is useless to think so much. He doesn’t have so many opportunities to think randomly.

Just then—

The vision captured the shadows rushing out from the corner of the street.

Shino reflexively adjusted the gun of the [Goddess of the Underworld].

The wind direction is the speed of 2.5 kilometers per hour blowing from the left and the humidity is 5%.

The moment the ballistic prediction circle contracted, Shino pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A bang-

In the sight of the scope, the 5.0-caliber bullet flew out of the barrel with a blurry air, tearing the atmosphere apart. The bullet rotated counterclockwise drew a spiral track, hitting the upper half of the shadow accurately.

“Eh?”

Shino screamed lowly and immediately pulled the handle of the goddess of the underworld.

The empty shell bounced out and the next bullet was pushed into the chamber.

The black shadow that was shattered by the bombardment was not the opponent Stinger, but an ordinary stone with a diameter of about one meter.

The next moment, a larger black shadow rushed into the field of vision when the stone flew out from the place where the stone flew out.

It was a four-wheeled military jeep. This type of vehicle-type prop is not held by the player, but a map prop. People who move fast can drive it. The car should have a brand new body, but there is a small dent on the front of the car. Shino immediately conjectures what he had just passed: the earliest stone that flew out was specially knocked away by the car.

Stinger was undoubtedly sitting in the driver's seat. Of course, he knew that Shino's main weapon, the goddess of the Underworld, was a semi-automatic sniper rifle. He had to pull the bolt after a shot. Moreover, he also knew that the intersection he had to pass was already within Shino's sniper range.

So, Stinger came up with the tactic of "finding something to lure her into shooting first, and taking advantage of the bullet exchange, he would jump into the jeep quickly."

The idea is very correct.

In fact, when Shino pulled down the bolt, the car had already reached the center of the intersection.

Even if she moves quickly, she will only have one last chance, and she has no time to concentrate on aiming.

But Stinger ignored a little.

Shino had already fired a gun once, and the feeling of shooting before and hitting the target accurately remains in his mind.

As long as you can grasp the feeling-

It is not impossible to shoot a second shot that exceeds the accuracy of the first shot.

Shino adjusted the muzzle slightly, then calmly pulled the trigger.

The sound of artillery fire rang again.

The bullets that flew out directly into the window on the right side of the front row of the jeep, and penetrated the thick bulletproof glass without stopping.

The next moment, the car body made a very bad drift, climbed up the dirt slope on the side of the road, and hit the rock and stopped.

"If you get off the car and run, you might be able to avoid snipers by relying on the prediction line."

Having said that, Shino still loaded the third bullet. Her right eye locked the jeep through the scope. After waiting for several seconds, Stinger did not appear. He must have died on the spot in the driver's seat. Although she thought so, she did not get up immediately.

It was not until the dusk-colored air showed the words of the end of the game that Shino got up from the bushes on the edge of the cliff.

The game time is 19 minutes and 15 seconds. The semi-finals are passed.
Chapter completed!